The hall was not cold, but when a tall man in brocade clothes and fox fur walked towards them step by step.
The air seemed to stop moving.
When he raised his eyes and then lowered them, his eyebrows and eyes were full of coldness.
Only when he looked at the adorable little child beside him did he feel warmth in his eyes.
He Yao, Master He was a little dazed when he saw the emperor again after many years.
"You've changed a lot." He spoke slowly, his tone familiar, not as fearful as others.
The young man opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth. "Master, when did you become so familiar with Emperor Dazhao?"
How come I have no idea about this?
The emperor raised his hand slightly and snatched the cup from his son's hand. "Time flies, day and night. Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye. Change is inevitable."
Emperor Mingxi had a very different attitude towards Master He.
The tea was filled with a fragrant aroma. The greedy fat baby wanted to drink it all when his father was not paying attention, but his father snatched it away.
The little fat boy's mouth was puffed up again and again, and he was afraid that he would cry at the top of his lungs when there were no outsiders around.
Master He turned to look at the little guy.
When they looked at each other closely, he was stunned.
When he saw him before, he just thought that the little guy looked like a wise and benevolent ruler who could save the world.
Looking at him again now, I feel that his eyes are the clearest I have ever seen.
It seems to be able to illuminate all the dust and see through all the filth.
The eyes are bright and the gaze is kind. The sages did not deceive me.
Looking at his chubby face, Mr. He inexplicably thought of the hot, steaming buns he had eaten this morning.
Just as round and plump, just as tender.
"How is your Highness?" Seeing his pouting mouth, Master He couldn't help laughing.
The little fat boy blinked and put his annoying father behind him.
"Hello to you too~" When others asked him how he was, he didn't answer, but asked how others were instead.
But young children always have privileges, not to mention he is so cute.
So Master He looked at him and laughed, and the little fat boy also laughed.
One old and one young, inexplicably harmonious.
The emperor looked at this scene and lowered his eyelashes.
Wu Zhonghe looked at His Majesty's expression and recalled everything that happened back then.
In the past, when His Majesty was fighting on the battlefield, he accidentally rescued He Yao who was holding a pile of books.
His Majesty asked, "With your life hanging by a thread, why didn't you abandon the book and run away?"
Master He replied, "I am far inferior to the book."
He believes that books are much more important than himself.
He Yao, who was in his thirties, became a close friend of the emperor. He Yao also worked hard for the emperor for a while, after the emperor killed his father and brother.
In the name of having many students all over the world, we will glorify His Majesty.
But in the end, the two parted ways. Wu Zhonghe didn't know why, and the emperor never mentioned it.
I only remember that when Master He left, he said, "Your Majesty is not the king I am loyal to."
I remember that he was very angry in the past. Your Majesty is a great talent of the time and a wise ruler by nature.
But he was not the king that He Yao was loyal to. He just thought that Master He was blind.
He Yao, also known as Master He, was renowned from a young age. At twelve, he defeated thousands of enemies with his wits and strategies. At fifteen, he gained international renown for his writings. By twenty, he had become a leading scholar of his time, and by thirty, his name was known throughout the land.
The late emperor was impressed by He Yao's literary talent and invited him to meet him many times, but He Yao ignored him.
He also widely publicized in the literary world that the former emperor was a foolish and incompetent ruler.
Mobei trampled on the mountains and rivers of Dazhao, and Master He traveled around for his female relatives, finally saving them from suffering.
However, the King of Mobei repeatedly threatened Master He with the people of Dazhao, asking him to write a letter and erect a stele for him.
When He Yao refused, he became furious and wanted to kill Master He who was in Mobei at the time.
Such a great scholar is destined to leave a significant mark in history books.
Among the Three Kingdoms, all the powerful people treated Master He as a guest of honor.
Such a great scholar who is people-oriented regardless of country is respected by everyone for his character.
If the King of Mobei had really killed Master He at that time, I am afraid that the whole world would have risen up to attack him.
It was fate and time that allowed Your Majesty to save this rare talent.
"Why aren't you afraid of my father?" The little guy tilted his head back, and the ahoge on his head swayed with his movements.
He is so bright, so lovely,
Children who are raised with love by others behave gracefully and speak quickly.
He Yao looked at him and began to understand why the cold-blooded emperor, who had no mercy on the people and only felt a sense of responsibility, loved this child so much.
She fainted several times for him, attacked two countries for him, and kept an empty harem for him.
Who can resist the starlight in the eyes of such a bright and innocent child?
Thinking of the countless rumors he had heard along the way, He Yao originally thought that most of them were exaggerated by the world. After all, that really exceeded his understanding of Emperor Mingxi.
He is the most ruthless person.
Even towards myself, I have no feelings.
Stopping his wandering thoughts, Master He smiled and said, "Why should I be afraid of your father?"
The little fat boy opened his mouth and wanted to say, "My father will cry!"
1002 Don’t let him say anything, just say that family disgrace should not be made public.
The little fat boy agreed with this and had to change his words: "Everyone is afraid of him, only I am not afraid. Now, you are not afraid of him either, so we are the same~"
The emperor, who was quietly drinking tea on the side, raised his eyebrows slightly.
He was really not used to not saying anything strange this time.
"Since we are the same, what do you think, would it be okay for me to be your teacher?"
When these words came out, those who knew his identity were all stunned.
Not to mention the young man beside him, even the knowledgeable Wu Zhonghe was amazed.
This top scholar is recommending himself?
Only the emperor said nothing, pretending to hear nothing.
"Boy, you are the Dragon Aotian of this world. When you shake your tiger body, talented people will flock to you one after another." 1002 smoked a cigarette with a complicated expression. If you want a good harvest, give corn. If you don't have education, give teachers.
Does this world consciousness like him too much?
The little fat boy poked his hands shyly and said, "Just so-so, number one in the world."
1002 “…”
I will never let him see those weird things again.
Unlike the complacency in his consciousness, the little fat boy looked at the immortal Master He and shyly ran to his father: "I, I have many teachers. My teachers were all found by my father. If I want to be a teacher, I need my father's consent."
He said this, but the expectation in his eyes, the curved eyes, and the upturned corners of his mouth had already revealed his thoughts.
If he could grow a tail, he would probably be wagging it right now: Promise me~ Promise me~
Even if His Majesty didn't look, he could feel his burning gaze.
He couldn't help but stroke the little fat boy's cheek: "As Your Highness wishes."
The little fat boy grinned and moved to Master He's legs.
Then tilt your head back and look.
He was so handsome that Master He found himself unable to take his eyes off him.
"What's wrong?" His tone was so gentle that the boy next to him looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.
"Hug~" The little fat boy didn't know why, but he felt very close to Master He.
But he will not doubt himself. He will just do and say whatever he wants to do or say.
He knew that his father was always behind him.
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