The emperor had a tall and slender figure, and his brows revealed an unquestionable majesty.
The quiet and peaceful moonlight illuminated his eyes, but it could not suppress his sharpness.
Anyone who sees Emperor Mingxi, even if he is not an emperor himself, will be captivated by his aura and become restrained.
Only the little fat boy made His Majesty at a loss as to what to do.
There are many people around, and although the emperor is used to being humble, he will not talk about these things on the battlefield.
The little fat boy doesn't know either.
The fat baby says one thing and means another.
He felt that his father was extremely domineering, but because they were arguing, he couldn't save face and could only hum.
Anyway, Xiao Yuan won’t bother with the fat boy.
The wise and brave little fat boy is Xiao Yuan's only child.
He is fearless!
This is the little kid getting too far.
But who can say no to such a cute child?
"Protect the prince." The emperor said this helplessly due to the unilateral cold war from the fat boy.
So he prepared to go to the soldiers and pack up together.
"Where are you going?" he asked with full force.
Emperor Mingxi paused and looked back at the child with a puffy face.
"I will go with the soldiers to clean up the battlefield."
He was not an emperor who knew how to enjoy life. He was like a veteran who had been born on the battlefield.
"Will there be any danger?" A trace of worry flashed across his mind, then quickly disappeared.
The resourceful emperor didn't think too much and knew that the little fat boy was worried.
A hint of smile flashed in Qinglingling's eyes. Emperor Mingxi coughed lightly and tilted his head slightly to look at his child: "Maybe."
General Ye’s face turned red.
Wu Zhonghe slipped.
The generals were extremely surprised.
No, Your Majesty, could you elaborate on that?
1002 Covering his eyes, Big Brother, have you drunk too much West Lake Longjing tea? (I'm just using this metaphor, without any prejudice towards any place or person.)
I really didn't read the introduction when I came here.
Do you want me to read out the labels on you?
Kill without blinking an eye, eat human beings without adding salt.
He chopped off the emperor's neck with one sword and pierced his brothers' hearts with several swords.
What I like most is killing enemies on the battlefield, and bathing in blood will make you feel relaxed.
Cleaning up the battlefield is like tickling you, and you actually told the cub, "It will be dangerous."
Do you want FACE?
Don’t you see that the elderly people following you are embarrassed?
Emperor Mingxi: I am the emperor.
Feudal daddy, there is no distinction between thick and thin skin.
The emperor ignored everyone's shocked looks and slowed down his pace after he finished speaking.
Walking with a very ladylike gait.
"One step, two steps..."
Everyone watched helplessly as His Majesty, who was profound and majestic, walked with the steps of a pre-Qin lady.
"You're so pretentious, really so pretentious!" 1002 was going crazy, thinking that his elder brother was really playing tricks.
He said this directly.
The emperor who could hear him said: It was not a good word at first glance, and his tone was full of jealousy. He was just jealous of someone's talent and ability.
Emperor Mingxi curled the corners of his lips slightly, and his eyes, without any emotion, quickly glanced in the direction of 1002.
"Rat."
1002 suddenly felt a little cold: "Tong will also get the flu?"
Very good. With an IQ of 1002, he didn't know when he would realize that his elder brother could hear him.
"The fish go too." Before the emperor took the third step, the expected words reached his ears.
Emperor Mingxi narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a pretentious manner, "This matter is dangerous. I will go alone."
Until the little fat boy got anxious and stuffed his fat hand into his father's hand without caring about anything: "Listen to me!"
"Yes, sir."
The father and son went hand in hand to clean up the battlefield.
"Eunuch Wu, when will His Majesty come?" Before he finished speaking, the meaning was clear.
Wu Zhonghe secretly added that word and became pretentious.
They have become pretentious a long time ago, especially the little prince, who is so easy to deceive!
Your Majesty, he has been lying to his son since he was young.
His heart is so dirty!
Unfortunately, facing others, Wu Zhonghe bowed his body, lowered his eyebrows and said: "I don't understand what the general means."
General Ye said "oh" meaningfully.
The two looked at each other but smiled without saying anything.
We should be more understanding of His Majesty who gave birth to his only child at the age of forty!
The battlefield after the war was still as terrifying as ever.
His limbs were flying everywhere, and the little fat boy felt a little numb.
That's what war is like, either you die or I live.
“When will people stop dying?” Whenever he didn’t know something, he would ask his father.
In the eyes of the little fat boy, he is the dumbest one in his family.
The most uncultured.
Emperor Mingxi glanced at the broken walls and ruins around him, as well as the prisoners of war who were like frightened birds.
"Not long."
"Oh!" answered the fat kid who pretended to know the answer.
The emperor thought of something and picked up the broken iron tools on the ground, thinking that they could be melted and rebuilt.
While saying "Thanks to Your Highness."
Emperor Mingxi always left things half-hearted when he spoke. Even the ministers couldn't figure it out, let alone an uneducated fat baby?
He only knew that his father praised him as blessed.
He immediately opened the bag made of rags with a cheerful smile and said, "The fish has many blessings, I give them all to Father."
The emperor raised his hand, really wanting to pinch the little fool's face.
But my hands are covered in blood, how can I bear to do that?
But he has no culture of being a little fool, he is very likable and he just sticks his face towards me.
The little child was dragging some iron tools, and he was out of breath and his face was hot.
Emperor Mingxi wanted to take it himself. He stuck out his tongue and panted, while shouting that he was not tired.
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