Tears glistened in her bright eyes, and red marks were streaked across her chubby cheeks.
He leaned against the window, one fat hand resting on his chin, trying hard to suppress his emotions.
But no matter how considerate and sensible he is, no matter how well-behaved and cute he is, he still can't help himself when he sees things beyond his understanding.
Children who grow up in love instinctively see the world as beautiful.
Even after going through hardships, I will not change my original intention.
But when suffering falls on others, he will feel sad.
Especially when this suffering comes from blood relatives.
Especially when this suffering comes from someone who has shown you kindness.
The little fat boy didn't know why, but he felt a headache and needles in his heart.
It seemed as if he had experienced something like this before and then stopped pursuing it.
Seeing his heroic father gazing into the distance, the little fat boy called out softly, "Father."
It was not the loud crying of the past, but very light.
The emperor held him in his arms lovingly and wiped away his tears.
The little fat boy was very sad. He clutched his clothes on his chest tightly with both hands and pressed his face against him, looking pitiful and sad.
The emperor and Master He who were present all felt helpless and heartbroken.
The emperor waved his hand slightly and asked Master He to leave first.
Although he was worried, as an outsider, he couldn't just stand there while the royal father and son were having a heart-to-heart talk.
Master He said, "If Your Highness wishes, there is no need for additional lessons today. I will tell Your Highness the rest."
The little fat boy has always been a good baby.
Even though his face was covered with tears and he could not see things clearly, he did not forget to lift his little face from his father's arms and said, "Thank you, Master."
Seeing that his eyes were blurred with tears but he still wanted to thank him, Master He couldn't help but wonder if he was too sensible.
Recalling the past, his father never said a single word of thanks when speaking to him.
There was no smile on his face, and his tone was matter-of-fact.
How could such a cold and stern emperor give birth to such a little baby?
It melts people’s hearts.
No wonder Emperor Mingxi, who had a son in his middle age, loved him deeply.
Master He took his leave with a complicated expression, but the emperor pretended not to notice.
It's just that the emperor doesn't care what happens to him here or there.
The most urgent thing is to coax my son.
The emperor raised his hand, smoothed the child's hair, and gently wiped his tears: "My son, why are you crying for no reason?"
When speaking to his only son, the emperor was truly tender and affectionate.
"Mom, the fish doesn't understand." The little fat boy lay in his arms, his voice muffled.
"What don't you understand?" Talking to children requires great patience.
You have to proceed step by step. If you are too impatient, the child will be afraid.
His Majesty obviously understands.
After taking care of many children, whether it is a father, a mother, a sister or an aunt, they will all understand this truth.
"Yu'er doesn't want everyone to be dressed in rags, and doesn't want anyone to take care of them only when their father is around." He looked up, his eyes full of confusion and discomfort. "I don't understand why Dazhu's uncle takes care of his mother and then steals their things?"
These things are nothing to an emperor who has been on the throne for many years.
Fathers and sons kill each other, and brothers fight against each other.
This is a very common thing, especially among wealthy families.
What can't people do to fight for power and profit?
This is even more true for the royal family, who killed their wives, sons, brothers, and fathers.
Emperor Mingxi knew that he should tell him these things, tell his child who was destined to ascend to the highest position.
However, childhood should be carefree.
A little kid who is only four years old shouldn't understand so many things.
The emperor lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, wondering how to start.
But his sensitive and thoughtful child said, "The fish seemed to understand Dazhu, as if the fish had been treated the same way before."
The incident with his mother must have hurt him so deeply that he chose to forget it and lived in the shadow all the time.
Emperor Mingxi looked into his clear, innocent eyes and spoke slowly, "I will be a good emperor and lay a good foundation for my son. When Yu'er ascends the throne, his glory will shine upon Dazhao."
It's about the people.
The emperor looked at his determined expression, his eyes sparkling with fire. "The fish will allow the people to live and work in peace and contentment, without worries year after year."
In this territory, in these thick history books, no emperor has ever achieved what he has done, making the people worry-free year after year.
His Majesty doesn't think he has done it.
Saying something like this always makes people laugh.
But the emperor was thinking about the higher and farther world, which they regarded as the place where gods and Buddhas resided.
So he said, "Yuer will definitely do it, but don't rely too much on external things."
He didn't care whether those people or other beings could hear it or not.
Emperor Mingxi wanted to tell his children to rely on their own strength.
What others give you is like a castle in the air. If it is taken back one day, the people in the castle will be shattered.
1002 smacked his lips: "Big Brother, you think people are really dark, but I 1002 support you with my real name!"
The emperor is not targeting this, he is also paving the way for his children.
Why does he always emphasize Yu'er's status, always make him superior, plan for him everywhere, and connect him with talented people?
It's because in the eyes of others, everything Yu'er has was given by him, even if Emperor Mingxi is determined not to change.
But there are some things that he still needs to give his children enough.
Let everyone know that even without the emperor, this child also has supreme power.
The emperor spoke earnestly, and the little fat boy was also serious. He never ignored the love of others.
"The fish knows, father." At this point, the fat boy said weakly: "Ding Ding is not an external thing, he is mine, ok?"
I don't know how to describe the fat baby with a belly that's only two pounds of ink.
"My heart is beating!" The little fat boy said with great certainty.
Only 1002 would be deeply moved by this kind of cheesy love talk. He threw away his cigarette and looked around: "My son, it's not in vain that I love you!"
The emperor was helpless and said, "Okay, okay."
Thinking of the matter that he was worried about, the emperor considered it and said to the fat boy, "My son, do you want to avenge Dazhu?"
The little fat boy had stopped crying at this moment. He shook his head and said, "The fish won't do that. That's Dazhu's business."
The emperor pondered for a moment and said, "If I am bullied—"
Before he could finish his words, the little fat boy exploded: "Who, who bullies my father!"
Emperor Mingxi was very pleased. If that was the case, then Yu'er would definitely understand his thoughts: "If Yu'er is bullied by a close relative, I will kill that person for you."
The little fat boy was stunned for a moment and said, "Father is weird. Why do you say that?"
Emperor Mingxi led him slowly back to the carriage and said calmly, "I was just using a metaphor."
"Ah!" The little fat boy clung to his shoulders and shook his feet. "Yu'er is very capable. If he is bullied, he will take revenge on his own. He doesn't need Father's help. And if it's a close relative, Yu'er will definitely figure it out on his own. Father can't kill him with his own hands."
I don't understand the hand-slashing, but I still have to stop it.
The smart fat baby knows that his father is only nice to him.
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