The main system does not want to explain too much.
The more you understand, the more painful it is. The more you know, the more torn you are.
This idiot 1002 still maintains a clarity that is symmetrical with his pain.
1002 pressed the issue several times, only to see Number 0 raise his hand and walk away cursing, "You're so great! I'll kill you while the source of the system is still here."
Emperor Mingxi paused for a moment before he stood up and pulled the little fat boy out of the tent.
Although the chubby baby didn't understand, he followed the emperor obediently.
"Did my son see it?"
The little fat boy tilted his head back, his eyes like a clear spring wandering around.
War is extremely cruel.
Even if you are the victorious party, you still have to pay a price.
The fierce battle of swords and sabers ended, and groups of soldiers in armor fell to the ground, including soldiers from Dazhao and Mobei.
The bandaged wounds were soaked through the cloth and oozed blood. People coming and going had scars to varying degrees.
Their faces showed no fear of war, but rather determination. Several soldiers pushed wooden carts and processed the bodies one by one.
In this war that destroyed the whole country, too many people died.
They had been cleaning for a whole afternoon, and there were still pools of blood on the ground.
The blood-soaked remnants of clothes wrapped around the blurred flesh and blood, and the disgusting smell of blood rose to the sky.
The little fat boy, who did not kill the enemy himself, lowered his head with some guilt.
He looked at his white and tender palms, without a single scratch.
Looking at the wounded soldiers, a feeling of self-blame lingered in his heart.
"The fish see it," he whispered.
Compared to everyone else, fish seem useless.
He is very stupid and has a lot of fat. He runs slowly and no one can hold him.
The fish always knew.
If Yu'er is not his father's child, nor the little prince, would he be the same as Xiaohua?
Once you die, you will never come back to life.
He is a useless little fat boy, his father is the best emperor.
1002 was so anxious that he jumped up and down: "Whoever said you were bad, I'm going to be angry with him! Wasn't it me who saved the smallpox? Wasn't it me who said natural disasters—"
"Let Yan Jiyuan talk to him." A mechanical voice fell, to ensure that 1002 would not cause trouble.
The main system tied him up again.
1002, who had exhausted his essence and delayed the recovery of his injuries because of his obsession with the little fat boy, was no match for him.
Number 0 is in control.
Besides, the little fat boy has been like this since he was a child, and it is not something that has only happened in this life.
He has always been like this, always been like this...
As if remembering something sad, the main system embedded its body into the wall and stopped looking.
The fat baby, feeling sorry for himself, had just started to lose his train of thought when a warm hand grabbed the back of his neck.
The slender hands seemed to be pinching the little cat slave.
"Stop." The word was uttered coldly. The little fat boy raised his head and saw that his father's eyes were filled with anger.
More angry than ever before.
The emperor, who was always calm and composed, now had his chest heaving, which showed that he was extremely angry.
"I am asking you to see your responsibilities. It is you who cares about everyone every day! I am not as kind-hearted as Your Highness. Shakyamuni cut his flesh to feed his eagles. Are you going to follow this example and become an immortal?"
A thin layer of anger spread across his cold face, and the anger in his eyes almost jumped to the ground.
"How many times have I told you, Your Highness, where is your high spirits and solemnity?"
Every word is precious, every step is pressing and merciless.
It was like a sudden downpour that drenched the little fat boy to the bone.
He looked at his angry father with some fear, his bright eyes filled with doubt: "Mother..."
Soft and babyish.
Poor and cute.
Seeing his father's chest heaving, the little fat boy stood on tiptoe and pressed his chubby hand into the emperor's palm.
Emperor Mingxi never really got angry at his own children.
This was the child he had been waiting for for more than 20 years, praying to all the gods and Buddhas.
How could he bear to do that?
But all these past events combined with today really made him sad and desperate.
Seeing tears in his child's eyes, Emperor Mingxi seemed to deflate all of a sudden.
The emperor lowered his head, tears in his eyes, and his tall figure seemed to be weighed down by something, looking thin.
"I don't know. I don't know where the idea came from, Yu'er. You are a prince, a prince, and one day you will be an emperor, an emperor whose name will go down in history. As a father, am I teaching you the ways of the emperor just to make you feel sorry for yourself?"
His voice was filled with sorrow.
"I know, maybe you were born different. But Yu'er, since you are here, you should accept it. In the past, I have always obeyed you in everything you did. But you must know that as an emperor, you should not be so merciful. Yu'er can have a compassionate heart, but you must not cut your own flesh to feed others!"
Having said this, the sad tone changed and became resolute.
The emperor did not remember what he had done wrong. After raising the army, he always rushed to the front. Although his body was magical, it was also covered with scars.
The old wound on my lower abdomen hasn't healed yet, and I've got a new one now. Just use him to offset it, why blame yourself!
"Everything Dad did was to bring glory to Yu'er. But Yu'er, you put the cart before the horse. If that's the case, I'd rather destroy it all!"
"Yu'er, you can break the laws of our ancestors and go against the grain, but you must never sacrifice your own interests. I know you may have encountered better rules and regulations, but this is Dazhao. A little kindness, a big grain, a grudge. Forcing something incompatible to a level that doesn't belong to you will backfire."
Emperor Mingxi taught earnestly, wishing he could break everything down and explain it in detail.
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