Your Majesty, who is so wise that he is almost a demon, will be able to come up with the answer if he thinks carefully.
He is an out-and-out feudal tyrant who only sees profits, but that doesn't mean he doesn't care about the people.
It also does not mean that he disdains ordinary people.
On the contrary, as the Son of Heaven, he is the one who truly treats everyone equally.
When the emperor went mad later, he didn't even care about himself.
In his opinion, there will never be fairness in this world.
There never was one before, and there never will be one in the future!
After all, only a few people can stand in the court.
He only wanted his child to stand at the top of all living beings and become the ruler of the world.
In addition, no matter what the little fat boy does, the emperor will do his best for him.
But even such a precious child only has eyes for others.
Maybe in his heart, he is always ranked last.
Not maybe, but definitely.
The emperor always thinks carefully about the little fat boy's affairs, and he gets shocked, worried, or happy at the slightest sign of trouble.
It is precisely because of this that Emperor Mingxi understood his children so well.
Because of love comes sorrow, because of love comes fear.
His Majesty does not know why his own child has such a kind heart.
Damn innocent heart, he would rather Yuer never had it.
Emperor Mingxi even suspected that this was the bigger and broader world, or that it was given to the child by those two non-human beings.
His poor child, his poor Yuer.
The little fat boy heard it all. He raised his tear-stained face and shook Emperor Mingxi's hand: "Mother, don't be sad for Yu'er. My head hurts, and Yu'er doesn't want to be like this either. I'm the most useful and intelligent little fat boy."
He pointed to his chest and said, "But he would think so."
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