The gears of fate began to turn again.
I just don’t know what choice you will make this time?
The night was exceptionally cold in the desert. The bright moon rose, casting a silver glow over the desolate land.
It seems more peaceful.
A solitary lamp flickered dimly, and the emperor stood alone, wearing thin clothes, under the sky.
Looking up at the bright moon, silent.
After a long time, he smiled and turned away.
After washing off the dust, he looked at the little fat baby who was sleeping soundly.
Emperor Mingxi slowly reached out and stroked his fair cheek.
There is only endless tenderness in the dark and deep eyes.
"Your Highness, long live the throne, long live the throne." It sounded like a joke, but also seemed serious.
No one could tell how much love was contained in his simple blessing.
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After this great victory, the army's morale was greatly boosted and high.
But last night His Majesty suddenly ordered us to return home and call off the troops.
This caused a lot of discussion among the generals and hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
The situation is so good, why would Your Majesty stop? It is clearly in accordance with the will of heaven.
At that time, the generals gathered outside the tent, waiting for Your Majesty to come out so that everyone could get an answer.
I don't dare to question His Majesty, but if I ask the truth, His Majesty will not punish me.
Wu Zhonghe faced the generals with a bitter face.
Facing their eager eyes, he said dryly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has not yet risen."
He was also very puzzled. His Majesty was the most self-disciplined and respectful person. He had been on the throne for twenty years and he woke up the same as always in the morning.
It was only because I asked about immortality last time and today that I got up late.
As for being tired, that's unlikely.
What kind of person is your Majesty? He is as cold as iron. Others will become listless after a sleepless night.
He is a man who can go without sleep for three days and three nights and still be full of energy.
"I will wait here for Your Majesty."
Soon, there was movement in the tent. Wu Zhonghe breathed a sigh of relief and filed in with the palace maids.
When he saw Emperor Mingxi, he saw that he was in good spirits and showed no signs of fatigue, so he said, "Several generals are waiting for Your Majesty and the Crown Prince outside the tent."
The little fat boy was extremely shocked and stuck his head out of his father's arms: "Is the general well? Did they give each other acupuncture?"
When he left, he also instructed them to give each other acupuncture to cure madness.
"Your Highness, it should be fine now." Wu Zhonghe thought for a while and decided to say something good about the general.
Your Majesty was also on the city wall that day. If Your Highness remembers, please have him get two injections as well...
This great companion who could remain calm in front of His Majesty shuddered.
This shows the power of the little fat boy's acupuncture.
Emperor Mingxi finished washing and dressing, and said to Wu Zhonghe, "Tell the generals to withdraw first."
I slept too late last night, so I am much late today.
Yu'er must have been extremely hungry at this time, but this little fool liked to join in the fun.
"No!" The little fat boy opened his arms and let his big friend put clothes on him obediently.
Hearing this, he refused loudly.
"Don't be naughty." The emperor frowned and looked at the little fat boy with disapproval.
The little fat boy opened his black eyes and said flatteringly: "This is the first time that Yu'er treats a patient. I want to see if the patient is okay~"
Seeing his eyes rolling around, there was curiosity on his face.
How could Emperor Mingxi not know what he wanted to do?
I'm afraid I only want to see the patient one point, and I'm nine points curious about the general waiting outside.
"If you are hungry, I won't care." The emperor said indifferently.
The little fat boy suddenly jumped up and jumped onto Emperor Mingxi and hung on him: "I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it."
The emperor just smiled without saying anything, holding his butt with one hand and helping him put on his shoes.
Then he said to Wu Zhonghe: "Call them in."
The generals entered the hall in an orderly manner. When they saw the father and son sitting at the top, they all had smiles in their eyes.
One big, one small; one soft, one hard.
The older one is calm and composed, while the younger one is quirky and mischievous.
But they look exactly alike.
"Are you here to withdraw troops?" Emperor Mingxi understood what they meant when he saw them.
Everyone bowed one by one and said, "Yes."
Before His Majesty could even speak, General Ye couldn't wait to ask, "Taking over Mobei is just around the corner. Besides, Your Highness is the Emperor of Heaven. What is this, Your Majesty?"
One stone can cause a thousand ripples.
As soon as he opened his mouth, several generals said, "The three armies have won a great victory, their momentum is unstoppable, and the people are at peace. This is the momentum to establish a stable country."
"The army has ample food and supplies, and the morale of the soldiers is high. Your Majesty, why don't you make a decisive move?"
"The ministers in the court each have their own strengths, and with the Empress Dowager at the helm, Da Zhao is safe and sound, Your Majesty."
The emperor raised his hand slightly, and the wind stopped and the waves subsided.
Everyone lowered their heads and stood with their bodies bowed.
But there is one exception.
The little fat boy didn't know what fear was. He found it very interesting to listen to the generals talk.
The general lowered his eyebrows, and he also lowered his eyebrows. The general was anxious, and he was also anxious.
Everyone was silent at this point, wanting to know the answer. The fat kid scratched his head and said, "Xiao Yuan, what's the matter? Didn't you say that the fat kid should be the emperor of the world?"
The voice was loud and full of sense of rightness.
If he can't say something himself, he will just parrot it.
The generals looked at him bravely, but the fat baby, with his keen senses, stared at the emperor with wide eyes, and kept saying, "Father, please speak, Father."
He calls people random names and acts with confidence.
"Do you really want to be the emperor of the world?" The emperor tilted his head slightly with a smile in his eyes.
The little fat boy nodded vigorously: "When the time comes, I will be the emperor of the world, and my father will be the emperor of Dazhao."
When the time comes, Xiao Yuan will kowtow to the big fat boy and shout, "Long live the emperor."
He was so beautiful that his big eyes narrowed.
The emperor picked up the memorial and knocked him on the head: "How outrageous!"
As soon as he saw the little fool's expression, he knew what sweet dream this silly child was having again.
The fat baby who was hit on the head pouted and poked his flesh.
Emperor Mingxi then looked at the generals and signaled Wu Zhonghe to hand over the letter brought by the secret guard yesterday to everyone for reading.
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