It turns out that even the most devout people have their own little thoughts.
Whether it is good or bad, it will not be expressed.
But the little fat boy is different. He is pure and flawless, sincere and enthusiastic.
He is a good boy who gives his heart to others.
If others can take away so much of his love, what about the people he loves?
If you receive too much love, you will love others equally.
But I will never feel resentment or care about being caught in the rain or getting hurt.
May his innocent heart live forever.
In his previous life, or in the endless years that he could not remember.
He had a rough childhood and was displaced when he grew up.
The world trampled on him and discarded him like a weed.
But he never thought of giving up. Wildfires cannot be extinguished, and they will spring up again with the spring breeze.
Such a tenacious yet fragile life.
He has been heartbroken, despaired, waded through rivers of blood, and walked through mountains of swords.
There are countless reasons to hate the world, but I still love it.
Countless times, he hid in the corner and cried, hoping that someone would appear in his life and accompany him.
Be his family.
Unwavering determination, life after life.
Life was forever cut short in the teens, and corpses were left exposed in the wilderness for generations.
After all, in this era where feudalism is despised, I received the most sincere love.
Although, this love does not belong here.
But the crying baby still got a warm hug.
The prince returned to the palace with great fanfare. Although it was dark, the fat baby attracted countless gazes wherever he went.
Whether they were the ones holding lanterns, sweeping the floor, or palace servants serving meals.
They all wanted to take a few looks at the little fat boy.
After being stared at for so long, the little fat boy lay on Jia Si's back with his head resting on it.
He thought that the fish must be more dazzling than gold.
And it must be more valuable than gold.
Because he looked at Da Jinzi in the same way, the fat baby thought of this.
She shrank her neck shyly.
The face became rounder, like a standard pancake.
Although Yu'er is wise, brave, majestic, tall and handsome, he can also be shy.
I don't know why he has no self-awareness at all.
Praise the emperor for his beauty and praise yourself in many ways.
This is probably the only selfishness of a selfless person.
The old father was wandering at the entrance of the temple with a Taoist book in his hand.
He had obviously been waiting for a long time, because the little fat boy saw clearly that the hem of his father's clothes was a little wet.
"Dad!" The voice seemed to be flying, staggering and hitting the emperor's ears.
The tall emperor saw his child from afar, but still felt endless warmth when the child called him.
Emperor Mingxi was extremely indulgent towards the little fat boy.
Thinking about cultivating immortality, he didn't even attend the morning court, but would still find time to review memorials.
Tell him that the smart child cannot expose it.
He also split the emperor's crown in two, giving the emperor supreme power and glory.
May he live a thousand years, may he live ten thousand years, may he be free from worries, may he move forward.
But the emperor didn't want to see him like this.
He was wearing an ill-fitting cotton coat, his face had a strange flush, and his fat hands were frozen purple.
The tender cheek flesh still bore traces of firewood, one hand was purple from the frost, and the other had withered bark.
Jia Si handed the prince, who was fluttering and happy like a duck, to the emperor who was as thick as snow.
Because he was close, he saw the coldness in the emperor's eyes.
A layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on Jia Si's back, and he retreated calmly.
Emperor Mingxi placed his hand on his son's cheek, wanting to pinch it but unable to do so.
Even though he had repeated this action thousands of times.
Just because it was dusty and dirty, he didn't dare to do it.
The soft touch against his palm was cold, but soft.
The plump fish never lost its baby fat, and its cheeks jiggled whenever it did something.
At this moment, the baby was shaking in the Saint's hands and breathing gently, just like a cub absorbing the warmth of its parents.
Shouldn't I give him this right?
Making him work so hard and so tired.
If I take away his right to interfere in government affairs, will he think that his father no longer loves him?
The child will be anxious and frightened, and extremely pitiful.
"My son..." The emperor sighed, combing his fingertips through the child's thick hair and straightening his crooked jade crown.
"Hmm!" The little hamster kept rubbing against his father's palm.
There was a joyful atmosphere in his body and eyes.
"Father, let me tell you. I used what you taught me to send them all away. No one can bully me. I'm very smart. I gave them clothes and ginger soup. I want to make the people richer.
The fish were ready to return, but they ran into a group of people. Ding Ding, not Ding Ding, it dinged and told me that my life span would increase by five..."
The little fat boy kept talking about what he saw and heard outside the palace, speaking quickly and proudly.
To others, this was not simple, but when he spoke it, it sparkled like fire.
So warm, so touching.
Emperor Mingxi listened carefully and slowly closed his eyes.
Never mind, let it be.
I shouldn't take back the rights I gave him in the name of love.
He was very happy because the sea was wide enough for fish to jump.
He is tireless.
As a father, I should support him.
It's nice to watch him grow up.
I should cherish my blessings.
The chirping bird returned to its nest and came back to its father, nodding its head as it talked.
The emperor held him in his arms and coaxed him gently.
The little fat boy was fast asleep. Wu Zhonghe walked into the hall with almost no sound.
There was a roll of clean white paper in his sleeve.
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