If it weren't for the protection of the main system, it would be normal to go blind from such excessive eye use.
Unfortunately, His Majesty was also very busy, and it was already late at night when he returned. The little fat boy also ordered everyone not to tell His Majesty.
It's really worrying.
Wu Zhonghe came to see Jiang Yuanxing several times and gave him some advice: "Your Highness is now concerned about the people's livelihood. Why don't you start from there?"
He could clearly have done it himself, but he gave the credit to Jiang Yuanxing.
There is no true love between eunuchs, although they may adopt a godson to provide them with support when they are old.
But aren’t there many cases of fathers and sons turning against each other?
Ultimately, it was Wu Zhonghe who trusted the little prince too much.
He was sure that the little fat boy would not ignore him.
That was the little prince whom he had watched grow up and whom he had cared for in every way.
Jiang Yuanxing received the reminder and thanked him profusely, then walked into the hall with his teacup in hand. "Your Highness, didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted to visit the Empress?"
The little fat boy slapped his head. Jiang Yuanxing saw that his eyes were red and felt very worried.
Just dare not show it.
"Oh, I forgot. I should go check on the corn!" He said as he was about to stand up, but he swayed and was about to fall.
Jia Er was watching on the beam, and flew down to serve as his meat cushion.
For a long while, the little fellow remained silent. Jia Er, lying on the ground, called softly, "Your Highness?"
Jiang Yuanxing raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
The little fat boy fell asleep, his chubby fists were curled up, his cheeks were puffed up, his mouth was slightly pouting, and his breathing was steady.
He was in great pain, and Jia Er was afraid that he would wake up, so he lay motionless on the ground.
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