The emperor and the queen held the little guy tightly. Yan Chengyu wanted to break free, but the queen looked at him with a look that broke the baby's heart, so the little prince let the queen hold him.
He twisted his little butt in the arms of his father, the emperor, and his mother, the empress, before he found a suitable position where he could observe outside the palace.
1002 told the kid that thank you for taking care of him these days, so the good kid should say thank you.
Yan Chengyu was a little confused. If his confusion could be visualized, his big eyes would probably be like two mosquito coils.
The boy is obedient and does whatever 1002 tells him to do.
When he saw Xie Ruyi, the boy's eyes lit up and he waved his hands quickly, wanting to say hello to Xie Ruyi.
But Xie Ruyi was still doubting her life, dancing and gesticulating, her face flushed red.
He was muttering "Gods" in his mouth, hehehe.
It's creepy.
1002 was flying around feeling guilty, but it knew what was going on.
But can I tell my son about this? Absolutely not!
No one can shake it's second place in the cub's heart.
As the night grew darker, the sky became gloomy and dark clouds seemed to be falling from the sky.
The rumbling thunder roared in the sky, and dazzling lightning struck the clouds from time to time.
Wu Zhonghe looked up at the sky and saw that the eunuch in charge of the Imperial Household Department had come several times.
He said that the items needed for the little prince's burial had been prepared and asked Wu Zhonghe when the prince's body would be buried.
The cold rain hit Wu Zhonghe's heart hard, and the crying in the hall had stopped.
Wu Zhonghe thought sadly, what will happen to the emperor and the palace in the future?
Thinking of the order from His Majesty to kill without mercy, I am afraid that once the funeral bell tolls for a moment, the capital will be flooded with blood.
If they die, can they bring back the little prince?
Wu Zhonghe wiped away the water marks on his face, not knowing whether it was rain or his tears.
Wu Zhonghe did not take the whisk. Instead, he handed the whisk with an excellent quality Hetian jade handle to Jiang Yuanxing.
He didn't confess anything and didn't say anything.
But Jiang Yuanxing knew that this number one man in front of the emperor was going there with the determination to die.
Your Majesty has lost his only son. What good will happen to those who dare to disturb him and remind him to restrain himself?
Your Majesty may have gone mad and no longer recognizes anyone.
Before Wu Zhonghe walked into the hall with a fearless attitude, he thought that the emperor would either sit there in silence or go crazy and be furious.
But as soon as he entered, he saw His Majesty tinkering with the exquisite mechanism box that he had presented as a tribute a few days ago.
But the Queen and Concubine Xie also gathered aside, frowning and thinking hard.
Such an absurd scene gave Wu Zhonghe a huge mental shock. Are these three crazy?
But after all, he has served in the imperial court for decades, so what storms and waves has he not seen?
Just as Wu Zhonghe was about to salute, he heard a child's tender voice, "Wo Ban Ban!" The voice was unclear, but as energetic as ever.
He stood there in a daze, wondering if he had been caught in the rain too much.
How can I still hear the little prince's voice? He shook his head and tried to pour out the water that had flowed in.
Unexpectedly, a chubby, white and tender baby had already run up to him with his short legs. Wu Zhonghe's pupils dilated and he rubbed his eyes hard.
"Your Highness?" His voice was filled with disbelief.
"Yes!" Yan Chengyu answered in a clear voice and was about to climb into Wu Zhonghe's arms.
Wu Zhonghe subconsciously squatted down and supported the little prince's buttocks.
He seemed to be so familiar with this action as if he had done it thousands of times, and when Yan Chengyu got into the eunuch's arms, he started to take things out.
Wu Zhonghe doted on the little prince very much, and whenever Mingxi gave him a reward or he received a tribute from him, he would take great pains to find something that the child would like.
Although the little prince was rich and had everything he needed, he still treasured the gifts given to him by those close to him.
He learned to take gifts from the eunuch's arms when he was only seven or eight months old. It was because the little fat boy was difficult to coax when he was young.
Sometimes Emperor Mingxi was really busy, so Wu Zhonghe would hold him and give him things to comfort him.
This time was no exception. He took out a string of translucent, jade-white pearl pendants from the eunuch's arms.
The little fat boy immediately squeezed it tightly, his eyes curved into crescents, "Oh my god! Thank you, Master~"
The milky sound had an upward ending, and Wu Zhonghe's eyes gradually became moist.
He hugged the little prince tightly and straightened his hunched back again. "I thought I would never see you again."
Yan Chengyu was anxious. He stretched out his fat hand, not caring about his favorite pearl, and hurriedly wiped the tears of the eunuch. "The fish is here, the nest is good!"
1002 hid aside guiltily. My main system, what has he done?
Wu Zhonghe cried for a long time, but Emperor Mingxi said with a half-smile, "Eunuch, you didn't cry like this when I was sick."
Wu Zhonghe's old face turned red.
He wondered if this could be the same. Emperor Mingxi had already possessed extraordinary aura since his youth. Even though he had been suppressed many times, he was still a hidden dragon in the abyss.
Wu Zhonghe really regarded himself as a slave in front of Emperor Mingxi, but he was not as good as the little prince.
To be frank, this is all his life will be.
Wu Zhonghe carefully straightened the little prince's sleeves before kneeling down to apologize, "It was my fault, Your Majesty, that I lost my temper. Please punish me."
Why would Emperor Mingxi punish him for this, even if he was really unhappy?
That little door god won't let him go.
The little door god - Yan Chengyu stood in front of Wu Zhonghe as if facing a powerful enemy.
Only after Emperor Mingxi said that there was nothing wrong did he pat his chest and let out a long sigh.
"Hurry up, I'm going to sleep." He directed his father, mother, and Xie Ruyi.
Wu Zhonghe retreated with a look of joy on his face.
Emperor Mingxi had no choice but to help his son cheat again.
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