The fluffy head rubbed against His Majesty's neck, making him feel itchy, as if a feather was gently brushing against his heart.
The small jade crown on his head had been thrown away somewhere, leaving only his black hair in a mess.
1002 even made a nest on it and lay there happily.
The eldest brother carries the cub on his back, and the cub carries the whole. If you round it off, it is equivalent to the eldest brother carrying the whole!
Yan Jiyuan, you have come to this day too, hahahaha.
1002's happiness didn't last long, as he remembered the gray marks his elder brother had mentioned.
My mood dropped again.
Emperor Mingxi is just a human being, how could he see something that Tong could not perceive?
The ranking of the system is 02!
But you can't ask 1002 not to trust Big Brother.
His mechanical instinct told him all the time that Emperor Mingxi was special.
Because of this, 1002 chose to join forces with the eldest brother and hide the secret from the little fat boy.
He will stay with the little fat boy for about a week. If his elder brother can't find a solution, Tong will go to the main system.
The little fat boy didn't know that his life was as fragile as weeds.
It can be destroyed by wind and rain almost in an instant.
He saw the cruelty of time and corruption conspiring to turn the days of his youth into darkness.
They crush the little fat boy, but those who love the little fat boy want to regraft him.
"It's not bitter, it's sweet. Killing people is not enough, fish kill without blinking, and eating people is not adding salt." The little fat boy stuck to the emperor's cheek, his cheeks puffed up, and spoke seriously.
But he had never even taken the life of an ant.
When I say something so funny, I'm not afraid of being laughed at.
"Your Highness is the Son of Heaven." The emperor's eyes were tender, yet extremely sad.
At the urging of his youngest son, he walked around the Hall of Supreme Harmony with his long legs.
From time to time, I would support my son's butt to prevent him from falling.
"The emperor also has his preferences, just like a father loves fish." It's amazing, now the fat baby can be a teacher to the emperor.
It seems that this is not the first time.
The purest and most kind person in the world spoke nonsense, saying words like killing and eating people, which were unfamiliar to him.
Who can laugh at him, who can ridicule him?
He was just too young and didn't know what words to use to express how much he cherished his father.
The soft tone is like spring thunder, shaking the universe and nourishing all things.
His words rang in His Majesty's ears, but they were like a huge rock, hitting His Majesty's heart hard.
Smash his heart made of ice into pieces, and let spring water flow out to nourish his dry heart.
Emperor Mingxi felt as if he had drunk a bowl of honey water, while butterflies and bees were buzzing in his stomach, singing the song of life.
I don’t know how many steps I took, nor what time it was.
The young child on his back was about to fall asleep when he heard the emperor's somewhat hoarse words: "I feel the same way."
The little prince, who had a good sleep, successfully obtained the emperor's promise. He will make the final decision and set the tone for opening the sea at the court tomorrow morning.
But the emperor said that he had other things to do and asked Your Highness to take care of it himself.
Seeing that a lot of money is about to pour in, it will add funds to the little fat boy's idea of improving people's livelihood.
The little guy jumped for joy and naturally patted his chest and agreed.
So the next morning at the court, the emperor squeezed into a corner of the dragon throne, waiting for the arrival of the little fat boy.
Having boarded the pirate ship, the fat boy was not at all nervous about pushing the matter forward personally.
He was dressed in a dragon robe and wore a crown, decorations that were almost identical to those of the emperor. In full view of everyone, he sat on the dragon throne, a symbol of supremacy.
"Kneel—" All the palace servants, civil and military officials in the hall bowed their heads and knelt in worship.
The little fat boy sat high on the dragon throne, raised one hand slightly and said, "Stand up."
The ministers' eyes wandered over their colleagues, as if they were communicating with their eyes. What was His Majesty doing?
After several eye contact, everyone came to the answer.
The emperor transferred the right to open the sea to the prince.
But the officials were also puzzled. It was a foregone conclusion that the crown prince would inherit the throne, so why should Your Majesty be so anxious?
Although they were full of confusion, the ministers did not react much to the fact that the crown prince was in power.
After all, although this divine little prince did not attend court, his shadow was everywhere in the court.
All the policies issued by the emperor were the work of the young prince.
This is easy to guess because Your Majesty is not a benevolent monarch.
The father and son are surprisingly consistent in their views on people's livelihood issues, but His Majesty's methods are tough and aggressive, unlike the Crown Prince's gentle and gradual approach.
Their styles are really easy to distinguish.
The court meeting began soon. In the past, the fat boy either did not express his opinion or asked Emperor Mingxi to do so.
But today, His Majesty supported his chin with one hand, kept his mouth tightly shut, and showed no intention of speaking.
The little fat boy took a few looks and had to take charge of the matter himself.
Although he is young, he is really far-sighted when it comes to major issues.
His level of acumen is comparable to that of the ministers who have risen and fallen in officialdom.
You know, this is such an amazing thing.
He is only five years old.
Listen to the reports of the Three Dukes, Nine Ministers and other officials.
The little fat boy showed no signs of fatigue. He looked energetic and obviously did it very well.
Moreover, his tone was gentle, which was qualitatively different from that of the iron-blooded king, and his ministers liked him very much.
The emperor and his ministers get along well in the court, and both sides think that the other is very good.
The little fat boy thought that everyone was very smart and understood things quickly, and would carefully consider what he said and give suggestions.
Ahem, and the great scholars who had taught me would occasionally look at the fat baby with that kind of admiring and awe-inspiring eyes.
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