It is a joy to have sweet fruits obtained from hard work.
It would be great if you could succeed after working hard.
The little fat boy was very satisfied.
He clung to the city wall and looked for a long time. He saw the sun set, saw people go home contentedly, and saw the eunuch beside him come over and call him back.
"What's your name?" The little fat boy asked naturally while being held by the hand.
Thick-skinned fat babies are not shy about strangers.
He knew he was five years old.
The five-year-old fat baby is very busy and only has time to ask today.
"Why should Your Highness worry about my humble name?" The eunuch held his hand steadily and walked lightly.
The footsteps that landed on the ground seemed to have no strength.
The little fat boy looked up in surprise and stared at him for a long moment: "Don't say that about yourself. No one is lowly. To me, everyone is a good baby."
He will be the future emperor, and all living beings are equal in his eyes.
Only he and His Majesty can say this.
Just telling adults that you are a good baby makes people laugh.
But the little fat boy didn't think he was funny. When he said this, he was very innocent and romantic.
For him, this is the most normal thing.
The little fat boy was taken all the way to the side hall to change his clothes. He had been climbing the city wall for a long time and his clothes were a little dirty.
After changing out of his dirty clothes and washing his hands and face, the little fat boy was dragged around.
"Your servant is Linghu Si." After changing his clothes, the unfamiliar eunuch suddenly raised his head and his eyes fell on the chubby boy's jaw.
The voice is soft.
He was responding to what the fat kid had just said.
The little fat boy scratched his face and grinned: "Linghu, your name is Linghu!"
He is so cute. It took Linghu Si so long to reply to him, but he didn't care at all.
And he continued with the same words.
Linghu Si raised his head and was about to speak when he saw the little prince put his fat hands over his eyes and asked, "Do you know Linghu Chong?"
The little prince stood under the candlelight, smiling innocently.
Linghu Si was puzzled, but replied honestly: "I don't know him."
"I know~"
The fat baby was laughing. He remembered that the college student Yu'er was in the cafeteria, watching a movie.
"Do you like me?" The fat baby was extremely confident.
He opens his mouth and asks others if they like him.
Linghu Si lowered his eyebrows and knelt on the ground, tidying up the clothes for the little fat boy.
After hearing this, he paused.
How could I not like it?
He has known His Highness for a long time, since he was just learning to speak.
But Your Highness has never seen him.
"I like it."
When the little fat boy heard this, he squatted on the ground with his eyes curved: "Then I will like you from now on. Um, can you help me look after my companions?"
Wow, what a thick-skinned baby.
He doesn't like others, but he asks others if they like him.
And someone has to ask the two companions.
Linghu Si agreed.
The little fat boy was happy. He had asked his father many times, and his father always said that his companions were very busy, even busier than the fish.
He had no choice but to not ask, but he was worried as he hadn't seen his companions for half a month.
"Oh, why are they all gone?" The little fat boy opened his eyes and talked to himself while lying on the bed.
The candlelight flickers, the night whispers, and the fat baby falls asleep.
When the emperor returned, Linghu Si stepped forward and said a few words, and Emperor Mingxi slowed down his pace.
"Let them come and see him, and you will stay by the prince's side."
After His Majesty said this, he went to bathe in the pool.
The little fat boy has sensitive facial features and cannot smell the elixir.
The emperor always came to see him while he was asleep before going to wash up.
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Tonight, every household lit candles and stood up straight.
In the cold wind, under the moonlight, looking forward to the future.
"Father, eat meat!" Sangji kept shouting while holding a large plate of meat.
Who dares to take out something to eat while fleeing?
I was afraid that I would be eaten by someone who was extremely hungry on the spot, but today was different.
Even if you are not selected, you will still receive some food and have a good meal.
If all else fails, you can go to the government office and find a job so you won’t starve to death.
All the fear and confusion along the way finally led to a stable outcome.
Okay, that’s great.
The aroma of meat and rice wafted from all over the resettlement site.
Sangji's mother brought bowls of wheat rice and said to the father and son, "Eat as much as you want. Only when you are full can you work for the little god."
Sangji bit a piece of meat fiercely. The meat with only a little salt was extremely delicious.
Having suffered so much, they wished they could just stuff the bowl into their stomachs.
Sangji was halfway through his meal when he felt something tightening in his stomach.
He lowered his head in confusion and saw a straw rope tied to his swollen belly.
Because they were so hungry, they felt dizzy and dizzy while walking.
The food we brought with us had long been stolen.
There was no other way but to tie my stomach tightly with a rope, which could also relieve the hunger.
Sangji pulled the straw rope off and threw it away, wiping away his tears fiercely.
Because he used too much force, his face turned red.
"With the little fairy, we will never have to worry about starving to death again!"
Sangji rummaged through the boxes and took out the booklet, holding it tightly in his hand as if holding on to hope.
"Yes, it will be fine. The little fairy will definitely lead us to a good life."
The fat little boy who was sleeping soundly didn't notice that his life span, which was tending to be flat, suddenly increased by three months.
When the emperor returned, it was already late at night.
Everything was quiet, and the pace towards the dragon bed slowed down.
He glanced at the child who was breathing evenly and walked out resolutely.
The road to becoming an immortal is long, and one must be doubly diligent.
In the Taiji Hall.
Taoist Qinghe held his whisk and pleaded, "Your Majesty, there is no such thing as immortality in this world. You are the common ruler of the world, why do you seek this immortality? Besides, everyone knows that the prince is an immortal!"
Your Majesty's search for immortals and the Way has reached the point of madness.
If it weren't for the Crown Prince, I'm afraid he would be even more obsessed than the late emperor.
"All elixirs in the world contain poison. Not only can they not extend your lifespan, they can also damage your dragon's body!"
The emperor, dressed in a Taoist robe, closed his eyes and meditated, truly looking like an immortal.
If he holds a whisk in his hand, he will be no different from the true immortal playing in the mortal world.
"Whether it's true or not, I must live longer. Taoist priest, there's no need to persuade me."
Emperor Mingxi didn't even open his eyes.
How could he not understand the truth of this?
But as long as there is a hope of prolonging his life, he will do it.
Taoist Qinghe thought of the lively and adorable child at the first birthday banquet, and finally couldn't help but sigh, "Your Majesty is seeking immortality, yet you're hiding it from the Crown Prince. You've even sent everyone around you away. Will you continue to distance yourself from the Crown Prince in the future?"
The dragon has a reverse scale.
His Majesty, who had been expressionless all this time, suddenly opened his eyes, a chill spreading across his face. "Are you seeking death?"
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