When he was at a loss, he didn't even dare to look up.
The little fat boy ran over, put his fat hand into his palm, and shook it gently: "Why don't you say anything, Big Brother? Aren't fish your lifeblood?"
This little ancestor!
He actually repeated it again, but when Wu Zhonghe saw his puffed-up face, he answered in his heart a thousand times: Why not?
Emperor Mingxi knew what Wu Zhonghe was thinking, after all, it was the old man who was following him.
He took the jade seal, looked at it, and replied softly: "Hmm."
With just this sound, Wu Zhonghe stood there in a daze, feeling as if iron flowers exploded in his mind.
He looked at the surface of his shoes and shook hands with the little fat boy.
Plump and fleshy.
Wu Zhonghe's eyes were moist and he tried his best to control his thoughts.
The emperor seemed to realize something and raised his hand slightly: "Go down."
"Yuer is here."
The little fat boy was trying to feel his big friend's emotions. He seemed to be about to cry, but also seemed to be too happy.
It was beyond his comprehension.
I was just about to ask Ding Ding, but then I remembered what Ding Ding said: you have to rely on yourself for everything.
When the little fat boy returned to the emperor, Wu Zhonghe secretly looked up at the royal father and son when he turned around.
How lucky I am to meet a wise leader.
How fortunate I am to meet the prince.
Who would treat a slave as a family member? But the prince said so, and the emperor did not stop him.
"Don't walk around with the imperial seal in your arms in the future. Others are not allowed to touch it. Wu Ban seemed to be about to cry because he couldn't touch the imperial seal." Looking at his fat son who seemed to be lost in thought, the emperor spoke without hesitation.
The little fat boy suddenly understood!
It turns out that you wanted to touch the imperial seal. What father said was so right.
It's not right for him to do this.
The little fat boy wanted to put the jade seal back into the space. The emperor watched as the huge jade seal was pulled away by the corner of his clothes as if he was trying to cover up his ears and steal a bell, and it disappeared just like that.
His eyebrows jumped: "Don't do this in the future."
"What?" The little fat boy scratched his chubby face, somewhat confused.
"This jade seal is bigger than Yu'er's head. It can be put into the chest without leaving any mark?" Emperor Mingxi said with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
The little fat boy took out the jade seal again and gestured with it twice.
I discovered that it was not only bigger than my head, but also couldn’t fit into my chest.
He nodded heavily to His Majesty: "I won't do that again!"
Emperor Mingxi looked at his serious little face with a hint of smile in his eyes: "Your Highness, why are you looking for me?"
The little fat boy climbed up along the emperor's legs, sat back, and squeezed out a little space: "Father, sit over there, I want to sit too!"
Emperor Mingxi was quick to accept advice.
The fat boy sitting on the dragon throne, pushing the emperor aside, said solemnly: "I have a new idea!"
"I'm all ears."
Although the little fat boy had made advance preparations for the natural disaster, only a few thousand people were killed or injured in Dazhao.
However, almost all the houses around the capital collapsed, and other states and counties also suffered losses.
The treasury was not well-off, and the majority of the people came from poor families.
If we don’t help them build houses, where will these ordinary people live?
Many people have used their life savings to build a house.
The most devastating blow such a natural disaster could bring to them is death.
The original idea of the super plug-in for the two little fat guys, the main system and 1002, was to directly go back in time.
Although the dead cannot come back, the collapsed houses are all intact.
However, they were suppressed and could no longer use their strength.
Otherwise, if the world is destroyed, they will have nowhere to cry.
1002 thought that since he couldn't intervene, he would teach the little fat boy, so he hurriedly collected a bunch of post-disaster reconstruction measures for the little fat boy to see.
The clever fat baby read halfway and then sat up with a somersault.
He said he had a new idea and wanted to discuss it with his father.
1002 asked several times, but the little fat boy kept it a secret and insisted on telling his father.
Angry 1002 simply stopped listening and went to sleep!
"Since the houses have collapsed, I will build houses for them. Yu'er has already thought about where to find gold and silver!" He was excited when he said this, and the emperor looked at his eyes that were almost shining when he mentioned gold.
He cleared his cough.
He didn't know why he gave birth to such a money-grubber.
"The little fat boy is going to auction off some good stuff." He no longer felt bad about his name. He sucked in his stomach and waved his hand, "The fish are going to hold an auction!"
The main system, attracted by his attention, opened its eyes from hibernation, and 1002, which was clamoring to go back to sleep, also stretched out its ear-like organs.
"Father, everyone can recognize Yu'er wherever he goes. When Yu'er talks to my brothers and sisters, they seem to faint. I am a cub with magical powers, and I decided to auction my treasure." When he said this, the cheeks on his face trembled violently twice, and it was obvious that he was very distressed.
"That must be worth a lot of money. The money from the sale will be used to build the house. However, Yu'er feels like something is missing, so he went to Xiaoyuan to discuss it."
The little fat boy was sticking his arms out, with a look of pain on his face.
Emperor Mingxi did not take his childish words lightly. As he spoke, a look of deep thought flashed in his eyes.
He stood up straight. The little fat boy also saw that his father was thinking about something, so he took out the jade seal and played with it again.
Very well behaved.
The emperor paced in front of the hall for a few times, as if he was thinking of something.
He smiled faintly: "My son is extremely intelligent."
His Majesty is always very gentle when talking about his children.
With a smile at this moment, the cold and unparalleled aura around him, as if the clouds were covered with white snow, disappeared.
The almighty god stepped down the jade steps, with unparalleled grace and elegance.
The little fat boy threw the imperial seal on the shore with a thud, ran to the emperor with his short legs, and pulled his clothes: "Smile again~"
After all, this is a child that His Majesty raised himself. What can he do?
Holding his big fat son in his arms, Emperor Mingxi's expression was unfathomable in the dim light.
His child is born with supernatural powers. If he sells his treasure, it will definitely be sought after by thousands of people.
And as an emperor, he has even more.
He used to think that he should hold all these things tightly in his hands, but now he feels that this should not be the case.
“When will Yuer be auctioned?”
"Three days later!"
"Why?"
"Everything goes smoothly!" Three days later it was the sixth day of the sixth lunar month.
The tall man looked at his child, lowered his eyes and smiled, saying, "I also have a baby. Your Highness, please take care of me when the time comes."
The little fat boy, grinning, patted his chest and said, "Father, don't worry about Yu'er's work!"
Emperor Mingxi looked at him with a silly look, and there was a hint of helplessness between his brows.
How can he feel at ease with such a fool?
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