Fortunately, this terrifying scene did not last long.
Because the fat prince, the lifeblood of the mad emperor, was grabbing the hem of his clothes and running towards him with his short legs.
It was really hard for him to prevent the fruits from rolling down.
The emperor's crazy expression disappeared and his eyes became extremely gentle.
Wu Zhonghe, who had witnessed his face-changing skills many times, said: Your Majesty, it is difficult for you.
The little fat boy was barking in a mess, perhaps because the branches he walked through made his hair stand on end.
It seems like the stupid fat bird back then.
"Mom, Dad, Mom, I picked so many fruits, some red, some red-green, some green!"
If it were someone else, they might have thought about it, but the emperor had been with him for too long, and as soon as he heard his words, he knew that some of the fruits he was talking about were ripe, some were half-ripe, and some were not ripe.
The emperor picked up all the dead branches and leaves for him and chuckled, saying, "Your Highness is brave."
The little fat boy puffed out his chest and waved his fat hands: "Jam, jam!"
The emperor was slightly startled, then he clapped his hands and laughed.
This ignorant fellow probably heard a few words of humility from somewhere, but couldn't hear them clearly.
I had to use words that I could speak instead.
This time, the emperor acted out of character and did not despise the fat boy for being illiterate. Instead, he thought he was extremely cute.
Seeing his father laughing and his partner trying to hold back his laughter, the little fat boy, not knowing what was going on, also started grinning foolishly.
The smart fat baby knows that if you are not sure what is going on, just do it with others.
The little fat boy laughed for a while, but seeing that the two of them were still laughing, he had no choice but to rub his sore cheeks.
He couldn't laugh anymore!
"Brother, can I use your clothes?" The fat baby who was a little thoughtful thought that his clothes looked good and his father looked good too, so he was reluctant to spread them on the ground.
I had no choice but to ask for help from the Dazhao Giant.
When Yan Huajin saw the look in the fat boy's eyes, he was defeated by his short legs on the spot.
He happily took off his cloak.
The little fat boy nodded in satisfaction and gave his brother a sweet smile, which made Yan Huajin's eyes sparkle.
The fat baby began to share the fruits. The fruits looked a bit like apricots, but in early spring, the tree was full of fruits.
"One ding during the day, one ding at night, one for grandma, one for thank you..." The little fat boy kept muttering to himself.
Everyone he mentioned was extremely happy.
Only the emperor was a little unhappy when he saw that his name was not called first.
It would be fine if the secret guards were included, even Yan Chang had a name, but his son hadn't even mentioned himself.
Emperor Mingxi was emitting a cold air all over his body.
Xie Ruyi shivered and poked him: "Brother, am I right?"
Prince An nodded heavily. It was not only an ice-making machine, but also enhanced ice-making specifically for him.
The fruits were moved back and forth, and there were only a few left in the little fat boy's arms.
He picked up a fruit and compared it with the ones on the ground, then picked up the largest one and said, "Hey, this belongs to the little fat boy!"
So cute.
Everyone was staring intently at the performance, and was extremely happy.
Only His Majesty pursed his lips, his face expressionless.
If he doesn’t have it, then so be it, as long as this brat doesn’t forget to share some with himself.
The emperor had no interest in this fruit at all, as it looked sour.
The little fat boy distributed the fruits one by one and put them away for those who were not present, preparing to bring them back when he got back.
Yuxue's adorable chubby baby slowly walked to Emperor Mingxi's side, holding a fruit in one hand, and opened his arms to his father: "Mom, hug me."
The tall emperor bent down slightly and picked up his fat son.
The little fat boy leaned close to the emperor's ear and whispered, "I left the biggest one for my father."
Then he looked around, and everyone who had heard that sentence lowered their heads and didn't look at him.
The fat little boy, like a thief, didn't realize that his whispers were very loud, after all, no one told him.
The fat baby arched his body like a silkworm.
He fumbled around and pulled out a fruit from his chest that was nearly twice as big as the previous one. "I just saw that Father was unhappy, hehe. But Yu'er wanted to give Father a surprise~"
"Father, smile more. You are so beautiful!"
The little fat boy's eyes were curved, and his clear and bright eyes had now become the shape of a crescent moon.
The jealous emperor didn't dare to look at her.
But the emperor always spoke without blushing. He said, "I am the Son of Heaven. How could I be displeased over a piece of fruit?"
He said this, but he had already hidden the fruit given by the fat boy in his hand.
The little fat boy covered his mouth and laughed.
His Majesty pretended not to see it.
It was already noon when the group returned to their residence.
The meal had already been set out in the hall, and when the little fat boy distributed the fruit, he received a lot of surprised looks.
The emperor calmly pulled out a fruit twice as large from his sleeve, even examining it carefully. After washing it, he took a bite and said, "Not bad."
Everyone: "..."
1002: "I'm really impressed by you, Old Six. Why are you showing off? This is the first name that Fatty said!"
Noon is a good time to feel sleepy.
The little fat boy supported himself with his hands, holding the chess piece in one hand, and the little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded continuously.
But the emperor still teased him, calling out from time to time: "Your Highness, it's your turn."
The strong-willed little fat boy was sleepy and wanted to play chess even though his head was too sleepy to move.
"Knock knock--" There was a knock on the door, and the little fat boy was startled and shuddered.
Emperor Mingxi hurriedly tried to appease him, while asking unhappily, "What's the matter?"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, the world-famous He Yao who traveled around the world is here to visit." Wu Zhonghe was too surprised at the moment. God knows what happened when the doorman came to report that an old man and a young boy were waiting outside.
Considering that everyone in Quanzhou now knows that His Majesty and the Crown Prince are here, how did this person get in?
Wu Zhonghe went out to meet him, and immediately felt that the old man had an extraordinary demeanor. When he introduced himself, he was extremely surprised.
The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Don't be negligent."
Emperor Mingxi wiped his son's eyes and saw that his eyes looked much clearer. Then he reached out and touched the little fat boy's eyebrows.
"Maybe he came for you."
1002 knelt before Big Brother, knowing that it was because he was a system. Big Brother knew that it was all due to intelligence.
Is this the Big Brother who is now the pinnacle of humanity? How terrifying.
The little fat boy didn't understand at all, but his father told him to go and take a look.
The good baby listened to his father.
In the front hall, an old man with a gentle and calm expression was drinking tea. He looked so casual as if he was at home.
"Master, we are about to meet the Emperor, why aren't you nervous?"
The old man smiled slightly, his elegant demeanor showing off. "You've been with me and met the emperor countless times. Why are you so nervous?"
The young man looked anxious and retorted, "How can they be the same? This is Emperor Da Zhao!"
He wanted to say something else, but the old man motioned him to be silent: "They are coming."
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