At this time, the happy little fat boy didn't know what consequences would be caused by having a teacher accompany him, and this teacher valued him very much.
A few days passed in a flash, and the court's greetings came one after another, and the emperor finally decided to return to Beijing.
Not to mention how relieved the prime ministers were, let’s just look at the officials in Quanzhou. Who of them didn’t behave with humility?
Every day he repeatedly warned his children and nephews not to cause trouble.
The great god who was finally sent away after being talked about by everyone was angry.
The emperor pressed his white fingers between his eyebrows and looked at his son who was curled up under his clothes.
"What's wrong with you again?"
This scene had happened more than three times in the past, and the little guy hid next to him every time.
Every time He Yao came over, the little guy pretended to be well-behaved, which made Master He very helpless.
The little fat boy emerged from his father's clothes, revealing his bright black eyes: "Father, I don't want to study anymore, please help me."
The emperor said helplessly: "Can you put it another way? I have heard this sentence several times, but when I asked He Yao to tell me, you refused to let me."
The little fat boy's eyes suddenly filled with tears: "Don't you love me anymore? Do you have another baby? You weren't like this before."
Emperor Mingxi "..."
His eyebrows twitched, and a trace of anger shot out from His Majesty's heart: "What do you want me to do? I can't do this, I can't do that."
1002: No, big brother, son, can you please stop quarreling like this?
Why does Tong feel so strange?
The father and son didn't quarrel for long before Master He came over.
Master He stood outside the carriage with a calm demeanor and asked quietly, "Is His Highness here?"
The little fat boy pouted and said, "Mom, please help me."
"I don't."
"Can you really bear to let your darling study every day? I'm still a baby, I will become a big-headed baby." The little fat boy cried softly in front of the emperor.
"What is a big-headed baby?" asked the emperor.
"My head hurts from studying, and the pain makes my head feel bigger." The little fat boy replied.
"I heard from He Yao that he only teaches you for one hour a day." The emperor touched the child's head. It didn't matter whether it was big or small, as long as there was a lot of meat.
The little fat boy was unhappy: "Do you believe in Yu'er or Master?"
What else can His Majesty do?
The emperor had no choice but to follow his lead.
No matter how many times he uses this trick.
The emperor flicked his sleeves, stood up and went to deal with He Yao.
"He's not here." The emperor said this expressionlessly.
He Yao didn't hesitate, he just cupped his hands, bowed and said, "I'll take my leave."
Then he walked out slowly: "The mountain temple I talked about last time-"
Before he could finish his words, the round ball came out. "I want to listen!"
He Yao glanced at the emperor and leisurely took the little fat boy's hand.
Judge.
Well, Ruyi said this word very well.
The lying emperor didn't react at all to the look He Yao gave him.
Blushing? Shy? Guilty?
Sorry, nothing.
A sneer appeared on the corner of the emperor's mouth. He was holding back his dissatisfaction. After all, I am the emperor.
"Wu Zhonghe, don't let the prince in next time." Emperor Mingxi left after saying this.
Wu Zhonghe twitched his lips. In fact, he was also tired of hearing this sentence.
When Master He saw what he had always pursued in the little fat boy, he was eager to cultivate him into a talented person.
In ancient times, there was a story called "Shang Zhongyong", so we knew that the little prince was very smart.
He also always wanted to teach him more and help him grow up quickly.
At first, the emperor didn't care how he taught, but after the little fat boy hid a few times.
Then he started to beat He Yao.
Master He was helpless against this loving father.
In addition, demanding too much from a child will also stifle his nature.
So he now speaks for one hour, and the rest of the time he tells a story.
If the little fat boy wants to listen today, he will have to study for another hour.
If you don’t want to learn, I’ll teach you tomorrow.
Mr. He believed that he had given the little fat boy enough choices.
But he has been wandering for half his life, traveling all over the country, quoting from classics and making them come to mind at will. He can also tell an ordinary story with ups and downs, which is very memorable.
The little fat boy couldn't resist the temptation. After learning it several times, he came to his senses and stopped learning.
Because he heard from his companions that his father's life was more exciting than any story.
The little fat boy pestered Emperor Mingxi to tell him stories, but the emperor had a stiff face and his tone was flat.
1002 directly called out to Big Brother, you are more suitable for system development.
The little fat boy felt dizzy and shook his head and said: Master, please stop reading.
The emperor didn't take it seriously at first, but he saw that his son was easily seduced away by He Yao.
Feeling a little competitive, the emperor prepared a speech in his mind and read it to Wu Zhonghe.
This cunning general manager was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Seeing Wu Zhonghe looked hesitant, the emperor asked an additional question: "Do you want to summon the imperial physician?"
Wu Zhonghe held it in for a long time before he said, "Your Majesty, please stop reading stories."
When he told the story, his voice was chilling, as if he was not telling a story but a conversation with an enemy.
Extremely indifferent.
His Majesty was silent for a long time.
Finally gave up this idea.
Today is the day to return to Beijing. The little fat boy sat in the carriage for a while before he remembered what he had forgotten.
"Brother Jia Er." The little fat boy tilted his head and called softly.
He spoke so quietly because Master He would have told him a bunch of things about the differences between a ruler and his subjects if he heard them.
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