"Your father, he..." Her voice stopped abruptly because the little fat boy showed her a wary look that broke her heart.
Just like a newborn deer, it shrinks back when it sees a strange person.
But this made the queen extremely sad because she was the child's biological mother.
She is a mother.
More than once, her children had broken her heart because of this.
Swallowing the bitterness in her heart, the Queen slowly raised the corner of her lips and revealed a smile: "How is he? The last time Yu'er came, His Majesty also came with him. Mother didn't see your father this time, so I have something to ask."
His vigilance dissipated, and the little fat boy looked up and told her, "Hello, Daddy. Fish gave me a lot of advice. So he's very busy every day now."
There was trust and pride on the little guy's face.
Anyone could see how much he loved his father.
Just as his father loved him.
"That's good. Yu'er, come for a walk with your mother?" The queen pleaded with a hint of pleading.
The little fat boy didn't hesitate. He nodded and was about to reach out his hand when he saw that there was still some mud on his hand.
But the queen grabbed his hand and smiled.
He didn't mind the dirt on his hands at all.
The little fat boy was stunned for a moment, and two red clouds appeared on his face.
Mother...
Jiang Shuhui held the warm, plump hand, her eyes full of joy.
The mother and son walked around the farm gate, both of them looking a little tired.
But no one said anything.
The emotional fluctuations coming from the queen made the little fat boy feel a little dizzy.
It felt like I was stepping on cotton and couldn't get up.
It turns out that dad and mom are different.
Near noon, a eunuch bowed to the two men and asked, "Your Highness, someone has arrived from the palace."
The little fat boy lowered his head, pulled his fat hand out of the queen's palm, and said in a whisper: "My queen, the fish are going back."
Jiang Shuhui wanted to touch his head, but she put her hand down: "Okay, Mom will visit you in a few days."
The little fat boy looked back every three steps and saw that his mother was looking at him every time.
The thick-skinned fat baby turned as red as a cooked shrimp. He glanced at the queen again and ran away.
The queen stood there until the figure was out of sight.
At this moment, she finally understood why His Majesty would stand there for a long time every time he and Yu'er separated.
Because I can't bear to.
A mother worries about her son even when he is far away. Our ancestors have already expressed her feelings.
Seeing the little prince walking away, Jia Si walked a few steps to the queen and said, "Your Majesty, His Majesty asked you not to meddle in other people's business."
"knew."
If the Queen didn't know how much His Majesty loved Yu'er, she would definitely not sit idly by.
Compared to His Majesty, she is indeed insignificant.
But she is Yuer's mother, so she has natural advantages.
"Please tell His Majesty a message for me. Ask him what the difference is between what he did today and what I did."
Jia Si's expression froze and he bowed in response.
Perhaps his practice of Taoism was very effective, and His Majesty was happy and wanted to see his children whenever he had time.
If I haven't seen you for a long time, I will be very worried.
Chi Yangzi advised, "Your Majesty has the hope of longevity and will be able to protect the Crown Prince for a long time. There is no need to rush."
But the decision made by the current emperor cannot be changed by others.
Since His Majesty didn't say anything, Chi Yangzi didn't say anything more.
He saw piles of Taoist books and memorials, but their Majesty was so organized.
If someone with such talent could really become an immortal.
Since their Majesty is so determined to pursue the Tao, he will definitely achieve something.
It’s a pity that their sect has not had any such thing as a god for hundreds of years.
If it weren't for the late emperor's desire for immortality, everyone in the temple would have made a living by fortune-telling and exorcising evil spirits.
The appearance of the little prince made them drop their jaws.
After decades of cultivating immortality, I never thought that immortals really existed.
A dark shadow leaped down from the beam, leaned over and whispered a few words into the emperor's ear.
The emperor threw the book aside, a smile in his eyes: "Let them see how powerful your highness is."
The little fat boy held a few sweet potatoes in his hands and walked towards the Zichen Palace excitedly.
Jia Si persuaded him several times to change his clothes, but the stubborn little donkey got angry.
Holding on to a few shriveled sweet potatoes.
A few bird calls reached his ears, and Jia Si paused. The little fat boy, who was being held by his hand, also paused.
"Brother, what are you doing?" He spoke so cutely that Jia Si felt dazed for a few seconds.
He stood where he was and said, "Your Majesty is not in the Xuanzheng Hall."
"Where are we going?"
Jia Si just smiled.
The little fat boy was curious about what he was up to, so he followed him obediently.
The sedan chair was steady and soon arrived at a place.
The little fat boy had sharp eyes and saw the imperial procession from afar.
He was delighted and climbed up from the sedan chair, "Father!"
The little round face is tender and her cheeks are slightly red.
Holding a lump of dusty mud, he waved his hands happily at Emperor Mingxi.
The conversations among the crowd gradually died down, and everyone followed the emperor's gaze towards this place.
The little fat boy opened his wide eyes and saw his grandmother, Prince An and others.
Almost everyone he knew came.
There were also many people wearing armor and looking very different from the people of Dazhao.
Is he also an envoy?
The little fat boy subconsciously adjusted his jade crown, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and straightened his body on the sedan chair.
Ahem, Yu’er is the crown prince.
Very wise and brave.
Yes, that's right.
The sedan chair stopped and the little fat boy stood between His Majesty and the Queen Mother, with the sweet potato stuffed into his sleeve.
Only its dirty, fat hands reminded others of its existence.
He habitually wanted to find someone to lean on.
The Queen Mother waved to the fat baby. The fat baby blinked his big eyes and was about to move closer when he saw that he was a little dirty.
She snuggled up to the emperor's legs and wiped his robes thoroughly.
He did not hide his movements at all, he looked so familiar with it.
His Majesty didn't even raise his eyes. He knew very well what kind of character his own child had.
He pulled the child who was wiping his hands to his chest and said, "Your Highness told us to wait."
The little fat boy pricked up his ears and listened for a long time before he realized that these were small countries on the other side of the East China Sea.
The surrounding small countries were all vassal states of Da Zhao. Ever since the Three Kingdoms period existed in name only, these people have been submitting petitions every now and then, hoping to pay homage to the Holy Emperor and the Crown Prince.
The emperor did not like this and never agreed.
Just a month ago, he suddenly relented.
The envoys from several countries wanted to compete in martial arts and present gifts to Dazhao, and their main purpose was to see the crown prince of Dazhao.
He was servile in his words and praised the little fat boy to the skies.
His Majesty, who has only one child, occasionally wants to show off his child to others.
Today, someone called the little fat boy over to receive everyone's worship.
If he is showing his divine power in front of people, how can he do it without anyone to witness it?
The emperor then invited the empress dowager again, and after much discussion, a large number of people came to watch.
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