The main system was too lazy to argue with him because it knew that the little fat boy was asking for it for someone else this time.
Having been in the army for so long, the fat baby, who is very sensitive to emotions, knows this.
Everyone was afraid of their father, and sometimes when he passed by, he would trigger those fearful emotions.
These people are all practical people, and each has his own abilities.
The fat baby who loves talents thought about it and decided not to eat it himself and gave it to them.
It's very uncomfortable under high pressure.
He knows.
This is just one of the reasons. The main reason is that his father often said that when he was fifteen years old, he would let the fat boy become the emperor.
The little fat boy counted on his fingers and there were still eleven years left!
Everyone needs to live a good life, otherwise how can we work for the fat guy in the future?
By then, no one will do what Big Fatty wants to do, and that won’t do.
The little fat boy felt that he had done another good deed, and he lay on his father's knees and grinned foolishly: "I also prepared for the big fat boy today! The little fat boy really did his best to help the big fat boy become the emperor."
Good man, he's just flattering himself.
I learned an idiom and used it to praise myself.
No wonder he is the biological son of the feudal father, he is just as thick-skinned.
"Thank you for your concern, my son." The emperor stroked his head, his eyes full of smiles.
"So, today I'm going to eat a hundred pig's trotters!" The little fat boy smiled evilly.
Emperor Mingxi’s fist hardened.
If you think about a hundred pig's trotters, your stomach will burst.
The ministers left together, their faces no longer sad, and they became cheerful.
"How can ordinary people like us use a miraculous elixir? Why has Your Highness gone to this extent?"
"I wish I could repay your kindness on the Golden Terrace and die for you, supporting the Jade Dragon."
"Your Highness is kind-hearted. He cannot bear to see us so concerned about our country and serving our country."
"After taking this pill, when we pass away, can we follow His Highness and serve him?"
"I also felt like I was floating in the clouds!"
Several old ministers have recovered from their serious illnesses, and thousands of trees are blooming in front of the dead trees.
This change was also noticed by everyone.
His Majesty did not ask for silence, so several old ministers also widely publicized the prince's benevolence, which made people excited and wished to go through life and death for the little prince.
I do not dare to crave for elixirs, nor do I hope to become an immortal. I only ask for your appreciation.
After all, if one is noticed by the little gods, his status will rise.
His emotions inexplicably rose again. The little fat boy looked at the lifespan that slowly climbed to twelve years, and felt so proud in his heart that he wished he could live another five hundred years.
Everyone who is eager to be appreciated by His Highness meets the little fat boy every time.
Therefore, in the next few days, wherever the little fat boy went, he could feel waves of fiery gazes.
As a result, the little fat boy felt a strange light flash across the fish's eyes when he ate the fish.
The fat baby was so scared that he stayed inseparable from his father.
Only by staying with his Father can he find a safe place.
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The war is about to end and the army is also resting.
Although there were not many casualties, swords and knives have no mercy, so casualties are inevitable.
His Majesty has been dealing with this matter these days.
The little fat boy also watched from the side. The emperor wanted to teach his children everything about the mind of an emperor and the way of checks and balances.
This was written by Master He himself for the enlightenment of the little fat boy.
Now that the little fat boy has memorized everything, the emperor will teach him when he is free.
On the front lines of the army, Your Majesty and the Crown Prince always rush to the front, which is terrifying.
But this made the army's morale extremely stable and they fought bravely against the enemy.
The emperor picked out one memorial from among the books and handed it to the little fat boy.
The little fat boy didn't understand what was going on. When he opened the book and saw the familiar name, his eyes became warm.
Knowing that the uneducated youth would not understand, the emperor read out the words one by one: "The whole world is unified, and the mountains and rivers belong to Your Majesty and the Crown Prince. Now the people have a home, and the country has a master. Your Majesty personally leads the Silver Feather Army, and its strength is growing. We, the ministers, have been blessed by heaven and given a new life, and we will never forget it. Now that we have made a small contribution and received Your Majesty's decree, all those who have made contributions may submit a memorial.
Therefore, I make these words, wishing that my great glory will endure for thousands of generations. May your majesty hold the universe within his grasp, and may your prince reign for eternity.
Signed: Xia Hua, Fang Qi.
The little fat boy occasionally muttered something. These were the words he said when he met Xiaohua for the second time.
Fatty remembers him saying, "Little Flower is amazing. She's like a flower in full bloom in summer, so gorgeous."
He just said it casually.
But later, Xiaohua was renamed Xiahua.
"She can have a better-sounding name." The fat baby's eyes were red.
The emperor pondered for a moment and finally understood a little: "Hua is her real name, and it also represents the past. Xia was given by my son, and it also represents a new life."
"That's great! I want all women to be like this."
Children are always born this way, and they think this is good, so they hope that everyone in the world will be like this.
The emperor shook his head slightly and stared at his young son: "Everyone has their own aspirations. My son only needs to provide a path to choose from."
The little fat boy seemed to understand: "When the fish eat, Daddy will give them lots of delicious food. He lets the fish choose, not because Daddy thinks it's delicious and gives it to the fish."
It's very tongue-twisting, but it's also very straightforward.
But he almost understood the reason behind it.
The emperor sighed, his brows full of helplessness. This little fool, can't he talk about food all the time?
"That's right." That was all he could say.
The emperor held up the memorial and said to the fat boy, "My son has good vision and good luck. He found two talented generals during his trip to Changnan."
"I don't know." The little fat boy supported his knees with his hands and sat very obediently, but his tone and expression were quite confused.
"Hmm?" His Majesty was a little puzzled.
Fat Baby lowered his eyes, his tone somewhat depressed, his brows tinged with confusion: "The world is for the public, and the virtuous and capable are selected. There are many good horses, but few good horse trainers. If Yu'er hadn't gone to Changnan, would they still be generals?"
"Would kings, princes, generals, and ministers rather be of the same blood?" The emperor pinched his face. He was indeed extremely smart and understood everything immediately.
But there are some things that His Majesty will tell his children truthfully, no matter how much he dotes on them: "If they hadn't met my son, Xiaohua, with his temperament, they would probably have died. Fang Qi would have spent his whole life begging in the fields."
"I don't want this." The little fat boy didn't want a person with talents to be buried like this, and he felt a little sad.
Why can't we have a lot of fish, and then go to different places, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and let talented people shine?
Being too sensible is not a good thing.
Even after all that he'd been through, he still only thought about others.
I don’t want to think about how tormented I was at that time.
1002 felt the good boy’s emotions and couldn’t understand why there would be such a person?
Why don’t you think about yourself?
"He's very different from other humans. Why is he always like this, thinking about others? Aren't humans supposed to be selfish?"
"Because he is flawless." The main system's mechanical compound eyes flashed red.
"Flawless?"
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