It flew to the cub's ear excitedly and said, "Baby, your father loves you so much."
Half of his lifespan was contributed by Emperor Mingxi. 1002 Meeting him was like meeting a nouveau riche.
It is so rare that there were emperors in ancient times who loved children so much. Even in modern times, such a high level of favorability cannot be achieved. Everyone is selfish.
Yan Chengyu hugged Emperor Mingxi's neck and was reluctant to let go.
He already knew that he could communicate with Ding Ding directly in his mind, so he was happily talking to the system.
The little guy's face was pressed on Emperor Mingxi's back, soft and squeezed into a pancake: I love daddy too, Dingding will see later.
There is nothing wrong with a moderate amount of relaxation, 1002 readily agreed.
The little ball stuck to Emperor Mingxi, just like a furry thing lying on his heart. Emperor Mingxi liked his son's clinginess.
Emperor Mingxi was reluctant to let go. Dealing with government affairs recently had really exhausted him physically and mentally. He only felt a little relaxed in front of his child.
Since when, the former dynasty and the harem have been closely related.
Only if he does it himself will Emperor Mingxi feel at ease.
"Would you like your father to take you out to play?" Now that the whole world is under his control, there is no place he cannot go.
Son, please promise your father! It's so much fun out there. There are lots of delicious food and even acrobatic performances!
1002 coaxed. Only by going out more can you unlock more lucky characters and earn more lifespans.
The little prince had never left the palace, but the sky outside the palace walls was so vast that he often yearned for it, and 1002 was encouraging him.
Yan Chengyu's eyes became brighter as he listened. He cheered, "Great!" and then hugged his father with a slap.
Emperor Mingxi was a little surprised, then he laughed.
He was greatly benefited by his son's dependence.
Emperor Mingxi was wearing a white dragon fish robe, and surrounded by several layers of guards. Ordinary people did not dare to look at him. After all, under the emperor's feet, throwing a brick would hit someone rich or noble.
But today, there are always people who can't help but glance at Emperor Mingxi.
Who asked this extraordinary middle-aged man to hold a cute fat baby in his arms?
Yan Chengyu never stopped talking along the way, chattering to 1002 and exclaiming from time to time.
When passing by a stall selling sugar figures, they would look at the vendor with admiration.
Who wouldn't love a cute, snow-white dumpling? His expression was so sincere, the vendor couldn't resist giving him one.
This caused the little prince to thank him repeatedly, saying nice words for free.
When Wu Zhonghe offered the money, the vendor refused to take it, saying that his wife was pregnant and it would be great if the child could be as lively as the young master.
Emperor Mingxi was very proud, and these words made him feel relieved.
"Reward." Wu Zhonghe took out a silver ingot and handed it over. The peddler was too embarrassed to accept it.
The two of them pushed and shoved each other, but Yan Chengyu couldn't stand it anymore, and the little guy said in a strong voice, "Uncle, take it. My father has money."
The peddler then closed the shop, but forced a few strings of sugar figures into Wu Zhonghe's hands.
After a series of inspections, Emperor Mingxi found that the people lived a prosperous life and there was no bullying of men or women, which made him feel relieved.
"Shall we go to Minister Pei's residence?" The little prince was so engrossed in watching the acrobatics that he only heard Emperor Mingxi's call several times.
"To accompany Shilang?" The child's baby voice was so adorable that Emperor Mingxi couldn't help but pinch Yan Chengyu's cheek. "It's Minister Pei."
"Go keep Juro company~" He still spoke incoherently, the guards were all secretly laughing, the young prince was unaware.
On the way to Pei Mansion, the little prince was puffing out his cheeks and blowing out air.
Because 1002 told him that he had just gone out and didn't see it.
Such a beautiful thing must be shared with Ding Ding, so the kid volunteered to perform for 1002.
He didn't get angry at all, but instead made himself exhausted and out of breath.
After he finished, his eyes were still shining, and he looked at everyone proudly like a puppy.
It's the kid who wants to be praised.
No one is stingy with praise, and 1002 even promised to let the child watch one more episode of the story of the Monkey King.
Yan Chengyu was just about to continue showing everyone the talent he had learned from others when a subtle sound reached his ears.
The little guy suddenly stopped talking, and everyone couldn't help but look at him.
"What's wrong?" Emperor Mingxi thought that the fat boy had taken a fancy to something strange again.
But the fat boy poked his fair cheek and said with a choked voice, "Father, someone is crying."
1002 was surprised. The little cub had unknowingly collected so many emotions. Some special rewards had allowed him to reach the limits of human acuity.
The crying sound became louder, and the little guy's tears, which were originally in his eyes, suddenly fell out.
With tears in his eyes, he said, "Father, please help." He wanted to ask Emperor Mingxi to help his brother.
Emperor Mingxi made a gesture, and the secret guards, invisible to the public, flew away.
When he came back, he bowed to Emperor Mingxi.
Seeing that the child was not suffering from hysteria, Emperor Mingxi felt relieved and the group quickly walked into the alley where the noise came from.
Seeing that there were really people gathered together and sobbing sounds could be heard from time to time, the guards looked at each other.
They all saw surprise in each other's eyes. The little prince was truly a god who had descended to earth. His movements were beyond the reach of trained people like them.
For a kid like him to know this, it must be something divine.
Yan Chengyu heard the sound getting closer and turned his body to look over there.
All around me were the sounds of laughter and ridicule, and only one child was sobbing.
A group of teenage boys raised their hands high, holding a crystal clear ball in their hands, which reflected colorful light under the refraction of sunlight.
The leading boy in red clothes said maliciously, "Hey, little fool, here I am, come here."
He deliberately placed the crystal ball under his crotch, attracting the tearful child in the middle to crawl over.
The child cried sadly, but also tried hard to reach the crystal ball.
Seeing him approaching, Yan Qingyun smashed the crystal ball to the ground and laughed, "Your ball is gone, hahahaha, little fool, don't run after others when they wave at you in the future."
There were also young people who couldn't bear it, "Qingyun, he is your aunt's child after all. We are all relatives. You have already smashed this, so don't bully him anymore."
Yan Qingyun's triangular eyes were raised high, and his face was full of displeasure. "That's a woman who deserves to be thrown into a pig cage, not my aunt. Look at the bastard he gave birth to with that wild man, and he's still a fool."
The child seemed to hear Yan Qingyun scolding his mother, and he didn't care about being sad, "Ahhh!"
He gathered his strength and tried to push Yan Qingyun down, but he was held down tightly. "You are stupid and dumb, you might as well die."
Yan Qingyun felt an endless desire to abuse the child. He exerted force on his hands, but seeing that the child was having difficulty breathing, even his struggles became much weaker.
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