This is really amazing. There has never been such an approachable emperor before or since.
As soon as this news spread, several prefectures and counties closer to the capital were eager to rush to the capital.
In this cold winter, during the coldest days of winter, although there is warm sunshine, there is also biting cold wind.
The little fat boy is in good health now, but the emperor could not forget how he was born, so he forcibly wrapped him into a ball and carried him out.
When they were almost outside the palace gate, the little guy was so stubborn that he insisted on walking by himself.
When people looked from afar, they saw only a fat golden ball rolling around.
His short legs stepped on the snow, some deep and some shallow.
Like a jumping little penguin.
Outside the palace, teams of royal guards stood guard in long lines, their eyes fixed straight ahead.
On such a cold day, people were gathered in several groups, forming a long queue that stretched as far as the eye could see.
This is enough to show the love of the people for His Majesty and the Prince.
At the end, there is a steady stream of people joining.
People are looking forward to it, waiting for the figure of their dreams.
The towering vermilion palace gate creaked open, but no one was seen.
As the sound of whips and clapping of hands was heard, everyone subconsciously wanted to kneel down.
Then a crisp voice was heard: "Stand up, stand up~"
The ball rolled and rolled, and finally rolled to the palace gate panting.
The emperor grabbed her and held her in his arms.
"The weather is too cold and there is snow on the road, so I will spare you the courtesy." He spoke incoherently, but one could tell from his sincerity.
There are so many people that the smell is not pleasant.
Wu Zhonghe held his breath, but saw that their little prince seemed unaware and was raising his little hands to distribute big, solid meat buns and thick Laba porridge to everyone.
The little fat boy is spoiled, so of course he can smell it. With his sharp senses, he can even smell many sour and rotten smells.
It was extremely pungent and made his eyes red.
But whether it is their pious eyes or their constantly changing lifespan, they all tell the little fat boy that he has to do something.
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