"It's cold today, and I see that the people are naked, so I bestow a blessing upon them!" He closed his eyes, blushed, and made a few pretentious gestures before continuing, "Now everyone drink it right here, and you will have this blessing. Giving it to others, or taking it multiple times, is useless~" like coaxing a child.
In ancient times, the idea of gods and immortals was deeply rooted in people's minds, so how could anyone not believe in it?
Seeing the little fat boy’s blessing, their faces turned purple and they stared at the porridge in their hands as if it were a treasure.
Anyone who looks at this porridge for even a second longer will get a few glares.
There was more than one person in the crowd who was doing the buying job. When they heard this, their eyes glowed red, like a hungry wolf looking at a piece of fat meat in front of it, but unable to eat it.
What a great opportunity to raise the price, a blessing from the gods!
How could it fail on the spot?
"I have long heard of Your Highness's great kindness and compassion. I beg Your Highness to allow me to take this porridge back and share it with my wife and children!" A mournful voice came from the group of people who still had evil intentions.
The emperor's cold gaze was like a knife, fiercely slashing at the man who was leading the group.
The man who received the gaze immediately took a few steps back.
My heart is beating like a drum.
"Brother, let's go quickly, His Majesty is too scary!"
The people behind him have already started to back off.
People tend to follow the crowd.
As long as one different voice is heard, there will be thousands of opposing opinions.
The man looked at the expressions of the people around him, gritted his teeth, and did it!
There are so many people present today. Can Your Majesty still put everyone in jail?
What he did was not some petty theft.
People die for money, and birds die for food.
"Your Highness, I beg you." He bent his knees and slammed them to the ground with a bang.
The remaining moisture condensed into ice, reflecting a glittering light. When he knelt, ice splashed from his knees, and anyone who saw it could see that he was truly sincere.
Human nature cannot stand the test.
If it weren't for Your Majesty's great reputation and the little fat boy's reincarnation of heaven, I'm afraid these people who have been aroused by anger and greed will rush forward.
As long as there is someone leading them, these poor people in rags and with numb eyes will turn into evil spirits and viciously bite anyone who tries to snatch meat from their mouths.
Even at this moment, no one dared to resist, but the faint feeling of pity and sympathy surrounded the little fat boy.
No one resented him.
But who doesn’t want the blessings of the gods to benefit their family? Who would complain about having too much blessing?
So they all looked at the little fat boy with longing.
"Your Highness..." Someone opened his mouth, but seemed unable to speak.
Seeing this, 1002 curled his lips in disgust: "If you know you shouldn't say it, then don't say it! Ugly human, you only know how to pretend."
The crowd was in turmoil, and the friction was getting louder and louder. It seemed that in the next moment, someone would rush forward, kneel on the ground with the man, and beg for the prince's grace.
"Are you forcing my son?" The emperor narrowed his eyes indifferently, with a cold light in his eyes and a hint of coldness at the corners of his mouth.
When you catch the fish, you forget the fishing net; when you are happy, you forget the words.
Very good, you actually dare to use your power to control the emperor. Could it be that the nine clans are tired of living?
"Come here." The emperor's tone was cold and gloomy, and the ending tone was low and cold, as if he was a ferocious beast, ready to choose someone to devour.
Everyone who saw it was horrified.
"Father." A chubby hand shook the emperor's sleeve, and the little fat boy who had been watching for a long time called out to Emperor Mingxi.
The gloomy emperor looked around and lowered his eyes: "Yu'er..."
The emperor wanted to send the fool back to prevent him from foolishly getting close to the emperor. People's hearts are unpredictable. His child is indeed smart, but he doesn't understand the fickleness of the human heart.
He is too young.
"Xiao Yuan, you have to listen to Fatty!" The little kid is very good at climbing up the pole.
But this time, his voice was so soft as a mosquito's buzz that few people could hear him.
It seems that he still knows how to save some face for His Majesty.
After the little fat boy finished speaking, he saw that his father ignored him, so he pouted and thought for a while.
Go for it!
"Father, okay? You just listen to me. From now on, I won't jump into Taiye Lake during class, nor will I fall straight down--" The little fat boy's face was full of grief, as if he had lost some rights.
Emperor Mingxi was amused by his distressed look. It was obvious that this condition would not cause much loss to the little guy, nor would it help the emperor much.
How could he act like he had made a great sacrifice?
The emperor's originally depressed heart became much more relaxed, and he pinched his son's cheek.
He didn't say anything else, but took a few steps back and stood behind the little fat boy.
The meaning is very clear, I will listen to Your Highness.
Don’t be afraid, my son, Dad will always be your safe haven.
The little fat boy lowered his head and rubbed his eyes twice quickly.
Father, Father is the best father in the world.
I wouldn’t exchange it for a mountain of gold or a mountain of silver!
The little fat boy stood on a high place, and seeing everyone's eyes fixed on him, he said, "My ability is limited. I can only bless you three and take them home. Is it you? Or yours?"
Wherever the little hand pointed, there was a commotion.
He was referring to people who had different paths but the same goal.
No one would doubt a four-year-old child, even if he was known as a god.
Appearances can be very deceptive, and this little peach-like creature is clearly quite misleading.
Even though those people looked at each other, they still couldn't hold back, squeezed through the surging crowd, and fought hard to move forward.
Will His Highness give more extra blessings?
I heard that the auction held by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not very impressive, but the items were extremely valuable.
I don’t know how many people were fooled by it.
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