The actions taken by His Majesty in recent days have brought the little fat boy's lifespan to a new peak.
Let us congratulate the fat baby for living to the age of thirteen years and six months.
This is a big deal. It is harder than climbing to the sky to extend the lifespan of the little fat boy.
Unfortunately, he has a father who is an emperor and loves him dearly.
When the little one does tasks on his own, he relies on hard work to gain the love and admiration of others.
But it would be disastrous if the emperor, who is cruel and politically shrewd, knew about this.
He used a three-pronged approach, and in just this month, he secretly fanned the flames countless times.
The life span of the little fat boy was pushed to the top.
1002 has changed his name to Emperor Jiyuan, the peerless immortal.
It is in stark contrast to the Fat Baby Immortal.
If you want the horse to run, you have to let it eat grass.
As New Year's Day approached, the emperor finally calmed down.
Look, the little fat boy is lying on Feitu's belly with his four legs in the air, sighing and telling the Guijianchou duo about his father's madness.
"Father always asks the fish, 'Has it risen? Has it risen?' The fish dreams of it rising, rising, rising."
The little fat boy raised one hand, clenched his fist, and recited to the paper with emotion.
"There's always a strange red light in Father's eyes. Like the tinkling of a fish."
"Sometimes I open my eyes at night and don't see him. I go to look for him, but he says he's very busy. When I see him occasionally, he seems very tired."
"It smells a bit burnt, but it's not bad, the fish just don't like it!"
"Alas, Father always said that people around fish are all crazy. I think Father has also been driven crazy by me."
The recitation is over, everyone applauds!
"roar--"
“Chi——”
“Ah~”
The little fat boy slapped the paper on the ground. A gust of wind blew, and the paper danced in the wind and leaped into the sky.
A slender hand casually raised up and grasped the flying paper.
The words are written clearly in black and white.
My Beautiful Hairy Father
The emperor who came without stopping: "..."
After all, I paid the wrong price.
The emperor has devoted all his energy to his son, but what his son gave him in return was my crazy father.
Even though he had a lot of experience in cultivating his character, his fists couldn't help but clench.
He wanted to hold on to those people with great fortune for his child, so he had to lift up the queen.
After all, apart from him, the queen had the greatest luck in the incident.
Slightly better than the Queen Mother.
After all, the empress dowager is a noble lady from a noble family, and her father is an important official of the dynasty, but the queen has nothing.
Asking the Queen to be in charge of farming was to suppress her desire for wealth and luxury. Power is something that is difficult to let go once you have tasted it.
So Emperor Mingxi gave her power, but only in agricultural matters.
For this purpose, the emperor selected a few palace maids and eunuchs who had been taught by the fat boy and were loyal to him to check and balance the queen.
Fortunately, the queen seemed to have changed her ways and was enjoying farming.
Emperor Mingxi was not very satisfied with the queen, but he had to hold his nose and let the children get along with her.
We need to keep in touch and be able to care more.
The emperor sighed more than once that the queen was so lucky.
He was so surprised to have given birth to such a divine prince that he couldn't do anything about it.
Although he can kill, he cannot kill.
Fortunately, she now has other strengths, and she is very generous emotionally.
The emperor has made up his mind that from now on, anyone who disobeys will be forced to farm.
The world was unified and the court was in order.
They are all talented people, and it is a waste if they just stay at home unemployed.
All of them were taken to farm.
Emperor Mingxi continued to take action and stuffed many more people into the hands of the empress and Xie Ruyi.
Among them were both men and women, but no one in the court opposed it.
He was an extremely shrewd court official. After sensing the emperor's actions, he encouraged his descendants to recommend themselves to the empress and Xie Ruyi.
Being able to stand on an equal footing with others doesn’t matter if it’s a little tiring.
"Yan Chengyu, what does this mean?" The emperor pointed at the four letters and asked the little fat boy.
He actually knew it. Who told 1002 to never avoid him when teaching the little fat boy?
The little fat boy shrank his neck and pushed himself into Feitu's arms, saying weakly, "I don't know."
"Master He has been teaching you for half a year. How have you done?" A lot of things have happened in the past few months, and the emperor originally didn't want to tell him.
But these days, the little fool has become even worse.
In the past he would pretend to be active, but lately he has been running around everywhere every day.
He also brought a few of his "friends."
Emperor Mingxi said it several times, but the little fat boy didn't take it to heart at all.
The saying that those who are favored are fearless is fully demonstrated in the little fat boy.
What could His Majesty do? He was like this because of his pampering. If he slapped him occasionally, this little fool would run around the palace shouting that he was beating up the little god.
Sometimes when things go too far, he even talks to the people.
The emperor was slandered for no reason.
If the real owner can’t do anything about it, how can he do anything about others?
The emperor has no conscience and uses Xie Ruyi, Yan Huajin and others to threaten his stupid son.
This calmed the little guy down a lot.
The little fat boy knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to refute and just went over obediently.
The emperor couldn't bring himself to take action against him in this state, so he could only hold his fat hand with a sullen face and go outside the palace to "share the blessing."
This is also for the life of the little fat boy.
No matter how much you love and respect someone, if you don’t get something in return, it will always disappear.
The emperor decreed that in the middle of the twelfth lunar month every year, the emperor should distribute Laba porridge at the city gate to bring some blessings to the people.
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