The crowd huddled together like quails, chattering in words that the little fat boy couldn't understand.
The fat baby listened for a long time and saw that those people were still looking at them in horror.
No matter how warm the fire was, he refused to go any further.
As for the Mandarin they spoke, the toothless old man scratched his head and cheeks, but he really couldn't translate it.
Oh my God! Where did these refugees come from? Are they here to torture me?
Yue Tangning and the Yinyu soldiers had the same idea at this moment. When the king showed his troubles, the ministers should do everything they could to help the emperor solve his problems.
But now they are stumped on communication!
A silent frustration lingered over them.
Especially when he saw that the little prince's brows were furrowed, there was only a sigh in his eyes.
Yue Tangning wanted to slap himself.
Yan Huajin was also sweating on his forehead. He really didn't understand and couldn't bear to see the little prince so distraught.
But a giant of his size only moved a little and others fell to their knees, crying and screaming.
It's easier to crush them to death than to step on an ant.
Yan Huajin had such a strange thought, and the next moment, the little fat boy patted his shoulder.
The Dazhao giant gently placed the little prince on the ground.
The distressed fat baby rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in his consciousness space. The two systems doted on him so much that when they had to leave, they also prepared countless plug-ins for him.
All-encompassing.
The little fat boy quickly found a small bean and swallowed it without thinking.
When he opened his mouth again, he had already learned the language those people were speaking without any instruction.
"I am the little god and the emperor of Dazhao." It is very embarrassing to say that you are a god in front of others, because the fat baby's face is red.
What he mumbled was exactly the same as those people.
Everyone present was stunned. They had witnessed a miracle in one day and fainted with their eyes rolled back.
What's more, it happened twice, and people fell down staggeringly while shouting to the gods at the top of their lungs.
With another helpless sigh, the little fat boy could only command everyone to carry the fainted person.
After communicating with the savage-like creatures, he ordered people to strip off their clothes and lock them all in a tent to take a bath.
There were very few girls still here, and the fat boy put the younger girls in a tent.
I went to the soap factory to get a lot of work clothes. Oh, this was also Fat Baby’s idea.
In this era, it is normal to not be able to afford clothes.
When there was only one soap factory in Gyeonggi, Xiaopangzai's private store was able to provide them with two sets of cotton-padded clothes a year.
It goes without saying how the common people, who couldn't even afford clothes, cried with joy when they got cotton coats.
Compared with everyone's joy, the little fat boy has only endless sorrow.
The government is in good order and the people are harmonious (cross it out, it doesn't count. This is not Dazhao, it's the world!), and everything needs to be rebuilt (check it).
He couldn't even solve the most basic problems of not having enough food to eat and not having enough clothes to wear.
How strong is it that my father can govern a broken country?
The little fat boy had read the records and knew how badly the previous emperor had messed up the country. It was his father who had repaired Dazhao bit by bit.
Can he really be like his father? Fat Baby is very worried.
Children always think a lot. Not to mention that he was only five years old, he was already an adult when the emperor ascended the throne.
Not to mention the territories the two took over, just what the fat boy has done has surpassed the emperor in the hearts of the people.
Ahem, maybe His Majesty also has a system that plans for him and shows his divine power every day, and maybe he can even stand shoulder to shoulder with the little fat boy.
The impression he left on people the most was that he killed people without blinking an eye.
Perhaps they have not been defeated by life yet. Although these people are extremely poor, their eyes are still lit up after seeing the little fat baby with their own eyes.
They are always sneaky and gather together like ants.
Then he would steal glances at the little fat boy, and every glance would startle the fat baby who was burning the fire.
After all, he is not a human being.
While eating the hot soup, the little fat boy asked someone to bring some meat, mixed it with beans, and cooked a pot of soup that was not very thick.
This was already a rare delicacy. They ate without even raising their heads, licking the bowl until it glistened.
During this process, you also have to sneak a peek at the little fat guy.
The little fat boy heard their tiny words: "Grandpa, is this the little fairy? His fur is white, and the flesh on his face is more than the prey I caught. He looks so soft, I like him."
"I like him too. He is so small and I am stronger than him." Hearing this, the little fat boy looked at the child who was speaking calmly and saw his skinny face.
I added some fuel silently, without telling you that I could understand or that you were peeking at me.
But the fat fish is worth the two of you!
After eating, they felt hopeful. Smiles appeared on their numb faces, and they spoke slowly, "I think so too. He's a little god. Look at him, so kind. Everyone we met along the way said that the little god is very kind. It must be him, no doubt about it."
Mysterious confidence.
But I didn’t find the wrong one after all.
They felt warm and full, and both sides wanted to get close.
The little fat boy got a lot of information from them, such as that they had indeed traveled thousands of miles and had been walking for more than half a year.
When you receive the mandate from heaven, the big words "Long live and prosper" are hung in the sky.
This small tribe, who had been hiding to avoid the war, came to find him with their families, and they worshipped the little prince as a god.
Treat it as a belief and come to Gyeonggi as a pilgrimage.
Because all the young and strong men were dead, they suffered a lot along the way, but for some reason, someone had robbed them before.
Later, when there was no more food left, he still generously gave them food.
But climbing over mountains and crossing rivers had already exhausted their energy and made them numb.
But the piety in their souls is almost the same as that of the Silver Feather Army, which are the henchmen who protect the emperor.
If the little fat boy needs to, he can take their lives at any time.
These people are actually the same.
The fat baby doesn’t understand, doesn’t understand that he deserves others to do this.
But how could the people, who had been oppressed for too long and had lost all their relatives, not be attracted when they suddenly saw such an emperor?
Another sigh, I couldn't count how many times.
Do children also have so many worries?
Epidemics are scary in any era. The fat boy forcibly burned everyone's clothes and isolated them.
Putting himself in their shoes, the little fat boy explained to them sincerely that he did not dislike them.
He didn't even think that as the crown prince, whatever he did was his duty.
In the astonished eyes of others, the fat baby comforted them.
The people he comforted felt extremely peaceful. There was no better place for them to go in their wandering lives.
"Ding - add five years to your lifespan." He didn't even want to pretend anymore, there was only the cold mechanical sound.
Completely ignoring the fat baby's wide-open eyes.
Five years???
He almost turned into a screaming chicken, spinning and floating in the air with the help of the air current. He didn't understand why the extremely difficult to obtain longevity was so easy.
The little fat boy was petrified.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
