His cry was a silent cry, and 1002 his howl was louder than the little fat boy himself.
The entire system space is about to be flooded.
Even the main system can't scare him.
The emperor watched calmly, thinking for a while in his mind.
In his opinion, the fool's words were just like his personality, not credible at all.
It’s more reliable to be smarter.
"Father, can you be angry or happy now?" The little fat boy wiped his tears and asked with tearful eyes.
"I can't do it." The emperor shook his head.
"Is there anything the emperor can't do?" Then he can only live to the age of 6. Wow.
"Why is it so?" Emperor Mingxi asked. He vaguely felt that he seemed to be finding the truth.
The little fat boy saw that Ding Ding was busy crying during the day and closed her eyes at night.
He said, "Father, I will die when I am six years old. If I die, you must stew the fish and eat it."
This is his beloved father, what is there not to say?
The letter suddenly fell to the ground, and the emperor was deeply saddened.
He always knew that there might be a world outside this world.
Dazhao may exist or may not exist, but it doesn’t matter.
He already has a weakness in this world.
The emperor thought that he might have gone crazy and caused the people to suffer, so they sent Yu'er.
He thought that he would have what they wanted, but he didn't expect that some of these things would require Yuer to pay for them.
The emperor took a few steps back, put his fingertips on his forehead and lowered his eyes.
The warm candlelight shone on his face, casting a shadow.
He held on to the table, barely able to support himself from being overwhelmed by the dizziness.
"My son only has two years to live?" The emperor pondered, trying to get the other person to tell him something under his nose.
The little fat boy held back his tears and pouted: "Fish don't know either. They have to work hard to earn their lifespan."
The little guy didn't seem to understand what this meant.
He was not even afraid of death, what he feared was separation.
Emperor Mingxi rubbed his fingertips, suppressing the turbulent thoughts in his mind with the self-control of an emperor. "Is my lifespan related to my father's joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness?"
The little fat boy opened his mouth, not knowing whether he should speak or not.
He still remembered that he had promised Ding Ding not to tell anyone about this.
Seeing his hesitation, the emperor glanced at the system while putting the letter down.
He slowed his voice and gently coaxed, "But what can't be said? It's okay, Dad won't force Yu'er. It's just that now all the secret guards know that Yu'er is guarded by a divine being, and that the being with the cold light also treated Dad."
The tone was gentle, yet a little regretful.
It seems like he is regretting that the child is the closest to him. Why doesn't he tell his father about something that everyone knows?
The little fat boy looked up and said firmly, "I want to ask Ding Ding."
He's a very principled fat baby.
"Ding Ding, can Yu'er tell father?" She asked cheerfully but with a hint of pleading.
1002 sniffed his newly grown nose and wiped his tears: "We are one family and we should keep our differences."
Although Yan Jiyuan called Tong a beast, Tong was indeed not a human.
As for the promises, they are all in the past.
Now, he is the ruler of his children whether he is alive or dead, and he can say it with a loud speaker.
The leader is fearless.
The fat boy who got the consent of 1002 was organizing his words in his mind. The fat baby was thinking, how should he tell his father?
His father loves him and will cry.
The fish didn't want his father to cry.
"Ding Ding said that the fish died as soon as it was born. He saved the fish." The little fat boy said slowly.
The emperor also fell into memories.
I still remember the scene when the queen had a difficult delivery and the imperial physician asked whether to save both the mother and the child.
After much difficulty in giving birth, the baby was stillborn.
He held his lifeless child in his arms, his heart filled with the madness of killing everything.
He was really small at that time, not even as big as Emperor Mingxi's two palms.
His whole body was tinged with blue, and he showed it to his ministers to reassure them, but Pei Hangqing said that his child had died young.
The emperor was poisoned at that time and was a little crazy.
"I know." The knuckles of Emperor Mingxi's hands turned white as he supported himself on the table, as if he was using great strength to control himself.
The emperor was very good at cultivating his character, or perhaps the initial treatment had caused some changes in the emperor.
He controlled himself intentionally, and even the little fat boy couldn't detect his inner thoughts.
Not even a hint of emotion.
The little fat boy didn't suspect anything and didn't care to cry. He tilted his head and began to think: "To live, I need to feel the emotions related to fish. Father is the number one brother on the list!"
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up and he gave Emperor Mingxi a look that said, "You are so great."
"It's my honor." The emperor was heartbroken, but he responded everywhere.
"Ah!" The little guy poked the dimple on his hand. He slowly moved to his father and said, "But it's so hard for fish to survive! Ding Ding said that others can live for ten years with their emotions, but fish can only live for one day."
"My son, do you think about living every day?" The voice was so low that it was inaudible. The emperor could not imagine that his child could maintain a pure heart while facing the threat of death every day.
Hearing this, the little fat boy looked at his father in surprise and said, "Of course I miss him! If I die, I won't be able to see Xiao Yuan. Yu'er wants to be with his father and mother forever. And grandma! Big companion!"
At this point, he wanted to cry again: "Fish can live for more than ten years and become big fat cubs. But today it's only two years."
When children speak, their feelings are always sincere and touching.
He clearly didn't feel any regret about the passing of life; what he regretted was that he no longer had company.
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