The Prince of Dazhao is famous, who doesn’t know him?
The name of benevolence is known throughout the world.
But I haven't seen it with my own eyes or experienced it personally.
Who dares to believe that this emperor destined by heaven truly loves his people like his own children?
Even these slaves whose lives are worth less than grass can remember it in their hearts.
So, this is what immortals look like...
The fat immortal was wearing too much clothes. He put his left foot on his right foot and rolled forward twisting his body.
The Prince Ping's Mansion is just like the title of Prince Ping, with nothing special about it.
Everything is in accordance with the rules and honestly.
Not even a hint of bright colors.
The little fat boy looked here and there as if he had never seen the world before.
He was looking at the palace, and everyone in the palace was looking at him.
Everyone stretched their heads and stood on tiptoe to look at this divine prince.
The little fat boy was looked at a lot, but he didn't mind it. He let people look at him openly and even turned around to let people look at him enough.
The maids and servants didn't dare look at him openly.
She just walked back and forth in front of the little fat boy, holding a serving tray and a rag.
Prince Ping's chief secretary came hurriedly and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness, please don't leave. I will go and fetch the prince. Your body is worth a fortune, so please rest here."
The little fat boy walked into the palace alone, like a fairy boy descending into the world.
Everyone in the mansion thought it was some distant relative or distinguished guest, but they didn't expect the butler to call him Your Highness.
Is there any other prince in Dazhao?
The princes and young masters of several royal palaces combined would not dare to call themselves His Highness.
After the little prince was born, he was the only true prince of Dazhao.
This fairy-like person turned out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. For a moment, everyone stopped looking and knelt on the ground in unison.
The little fat boy had seen this kind of scene many times. He raised his head and said, "Stand up. I can go find the emperor's uncle by myself."
The prince had been to Prince An's Mansion several times, but he had never been to Prince Ping's Mansion.
The Chief Secretary of Prince Ping originally wanted to invite the prince to come over, but after the prince said this, the people following him stared at him with a covetous look.
He was so frightened that he was sweating all over and lost all his thoughts.
"Are my brother and the emperor's uncle together?" The little guy suddenly asked this question while walking.
Prince Ping's Chief Secretary seemed to understand something and replied cautiously, "Yes, Your Highness..."
"You go down." The little fat boy didn't want him to follow him. His keen five senses had already told him where the target he was looking for was.
Although it was the first time for the little fat boy to come to Prince Ping's Mansion, he seemed to be familiar with the place.
The chief secretary of Prince Ping was left behind, muttering in despair: "God's tricks, god's tricks."
After taking just a few steps, curses and crying sounds merged together.
Even Jia Si and the others heard it.
The little fat boy was very clever. He turned around and said to the others, "You all wait here for me. I'll go in alone."
Since it was a matter concerning the royal family, everyone lowered their heads and stood where they were.
"Your Highness, please stop hitting me. Jin'er is our only child."
"I'm going to fight you again, Princess, please get out of my way!"
King Ping gritted his teeth, and with a long whip in his hand, he whipped the man kneeling on the ground until his skin was torn and his flesh was exposed.
But the person kneeling on the ground didn't say a word.
Blood flowed from his clothes. Due to the cold weather, his blood solidified into columns, which was very horrifying.
"That woman, how could she be worthy of you? You are my crown prince. How could such a majestic man be so humble as to be a slave to a woman? I know that Xie Ruyi is somewhat clever, but she is plain-looking and always in the spotlight. How could she possibly be the crown prince's consort?"
Yan Huajin, who had been silent the entire time, suddenly looked up: "Father, you said it's okay for me, why are you bringing Ruyi into this?"
"Alright, alright, you rebellious son. You have a ruthless heart and a ruthless uncle. He brought you to swear brotherhood with that woman. Such a lowly person——"
King Ping was so angry that he was shaking. He would rather his son treated him the same way as before than let him go even after being beaten like this.
From childhood to adulthood, he has never touched this kid.
The pain of beating a child is felt in his heart.
"A lowly person?" A clear voice came in surprise.
The people who were pulling suddenly turned around and saw the fat boy pulling the curtain fence with a puzzled look on his face.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Several exclamations were heard. The Crown Prince was not in the palace during the first month of the year. Why did he suddenly come here?
King Ping was surprised, but he dropped his whip and came forward to pay his respects.
He is the elder, but the prince is the king and the most precious treasure in His Majesty's heart.
King Ping dared not not kneel.
The little fat boy helped Princess Ping up with both hands, but forgot about Prince Ping.
King Ping was furious, thinking that the young prince came for Xie Ruyi, who had no female virtues.
He made up his mind that he would never give in even if His Majesty came in person.
"Brother, please get up." Fatty called out to Yan Huajin again, but Yan Huajin shook his head and said, "Father has been so kind to me, I should be kneeling!"
Princess Ping trembled, and Prince Ping's straight back bent.
How can the love a father has for his son be described as as heavy as a mountain?
"Jin'er, are you confused?" Princess Ping patted Yan Huajin's arm heavily.
Looking at this farce, the little fat boy sighed.
He is so smart and has a sharp mind, he can understand things at a glance.
How can the world have both, without disappointing the Buddha and you?
"Uncle Ping Wang, please get up too." The little fat boy's eyes showed his vicissitudes of life without any concealment.
It seems like this kind of thing has happened a lot.
"I'll just kneel down." King Ping was in a bad mood. He was furious because the fat boy didn't immediately ask for permission to leave.
After hearing this, the little fat boy turned around and left.
Princess Ping hurriedly called out, "Where are you going, Your Highness?"
"I'm going to find my father!" There was a hint of anger in his tone.
No wonder, no one in the world can stand up to the little fat boy.
Even His Majesty has to admit his mistakes when facing the little fat boy.
"I'm up! Nephew, please spare me!" King Ping jumped three feet high and really jumped up from the ground.
The anger just now disappeared, and only fear remained.
The little fat kid with his back to the world forced the corners of his mouth down, my dad is so helpful!
From now on, if anyone disobeys, he will bring up his father.
After a while, several people sat down together at the eight-immortal table.
The little fat boy was in the middle: "Uncle Wang, tell me, why don't you agree that Xie Xie should be with your brother?"
Prince Ping blew his beard and glared: "Your Highness, Xie Ruyi is a lowly person, not worthy of being a woman, yet she is always out in the public, how could she possibly sully the royal bloodline?"
"Don't say that about Ruyi!"
Seeing that several people were about to quarrel again, the little fat boy said with a strange look on his face.
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