The palace servants and the Silver Feather Army on the side were so anxious that they wanted to hang the little prince upside down so that he could spit out the dry wheat cake that scratched his throat.
How could Your Highness endure such suffering?
He was loved by everyone and was born noble.
Asking the little fat boy to eat these coarse wheat cakes was indeed suffering, but the fat baby didn't notice it.
His loyal defenders, with tears in their eyes and no one knew what was going on in their minds, were continuously providing him with expressions of sympathy.
The cub stretched its neck and tried hard to swallow: The fish doesn’t know what’s wrong, but this is lifespan!
I take it, I take it.
There is no longer a system that is despised as incompetent and rushes out to treasure the tiny emotions, shouting "collect, collect, collect" while pulling out a materialized bag and filling it up frantically.
Is 1002 really stupid?
No, he just pretended to be weak and harmless in order to gain the cub's trust.
If he really goes crazy, even the main system will suffer a great loss.
Fat Baby misses him all the time, missing the 1002 who holds him in the palm of his hand.
But he grew up and understood the meaning of being the crown prince, so he learned to hide.
He learned to bury all his deep thoughts in his stomach, until late at night when everyone was asleep, then he would silently shed tears in his father's broad chest.
While the little fat boy was fighting with the wheat cake, his complicated thoughts were suppressed.
Because new people came to the soap factory.
The Silver Feather Army was slightly agitated, as if something unusual had happened.
The little fat boy was too short and couldn't see even if he stood on tiptoe.
Fortunately, no one would ignore the crown prince, and soon someone picked him up and let the little prince sit in his arms.
His vision suddenly widened, and the little fat boy sat on his arms in confusion, thinking absentmindedly, who can hold the fish?
Even if the fish loses hundreds of pounds of debris, it is still plump and delicious.
He lowered his head and saw a face with bared teeth.
He was very handsome, with the shadow of the young Prince Ping in his eyes and eyebrows, and he also looked like Prince Ping's wife.
"Brother!" The little fat boy called out subconsciously. Judging from his big eyes that suddenly lit up, he was undoubtedly happy.
Yan Huajin's giant-like body made him so conspicuous.
But the fat baby was worried and never noticed him.
He was also captivated by the glory of the wise master and had not disturbed him until this moment, when he finally broke through the numerous obstacles.
He held the little child in his arms.
The Crown Prince can call Yan Huajin "brother" to show affection.
But Yan Huajin could not go beyond the line. He silently raised the little prince so that he could see more clearly.
The clever fat baby realized this immediately and he was no longer obsessed with recognizing anyone.
Just look forward.
Thanks to Yan Huajin, the little fat boy saw it most clearly, so clearly that it made him sick.
About a few hundred people dragged their heavy feet, pushed and shoved, and walked towards here in silence.
There was numbness on their faces, but also fireworks of hope.
There wasn't even a young adult among them, including women.
Some are only old, weak, sick and disabled.
They were so skinny, pale and emaciated that they could hardly stand.
The rich smell of death and heavy decay rushed into the little fat boy's nose, making him almost nauseous.
He understood why the Silver Feather Army was in turmoil, because the prince had come today and had just driven away a group of troublemakers.
So where do these people who are so old that they can hardly walk and so weak that they are about to collapse come from?
They were all disheveled and naked in the chilly spring weather.
The old man even just covered his lower body, revealing his skinny thighs, looking like the savages that the fat boy had seen in movies.
No, worse than savages.
Savages eat raw meat and drink blood. Although they are shorter than ordinary people, they are not so thin that their bones can kill others.
"Stop!" The soldiers were stunned for a moment, then showed their superb military qualities.
No matter how pitiful the people in front of them are, they are ultimately the emperor's henchmen.
The swaying crowd was stunned, and the little fat boy could see that their eyesight was not very good.
Because the dense silver light cast a ball of light, but when they got closer, they saw the soldiers in armor.
Fear and confusion intertwined.
After a commotion, the crowd suddenly made way for a man who was so old that he had lost all his teeth.
He spoke hesitantly in Dazhao official dialect: "Big, people, looking for, small, gods."
He couldn't even speak clearly.
At this moment, the surroundings became strangely quiet, with only the crackling sound of burning dry wood.
The aroma of wheat gradually spread and penetrated into the cracks between the bones.
There was a hungry glint in their eyes, and they swallowed their saliva, but dared not even move.
The little fat boy was stunned for just a moment, but in this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Like his father, he arranged countless possibilities.
Deducing the most correct answer.
They came from outside the city, traveling through mountains and rivers, and when they talked about the little fairy, their eyes were full of longing.
The soap factory was designated as an industrial area by me and is located outside the city gate.
Today, the purple light shines and the clouds roll. I lead the Silver Feather Army and drive away the others.
No one dares to play smart at this moment, because my father is watching me from behind. Anyone who dares to disrespect the prince will have his arm chopped off.
So, they really are refugees and displaced people who came to Gyeonggi from somewhere.
There were still some people who had been sitting quietly there who had not left, and they were hiding behind the trees to watch.
The soap factory was so frightened by this incident that they did not start working, so they all saw the miserable condition of the people who came.
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