The little fat boy saw his father's slightly haggard face and called out in distress.
Beautiful jade is covered in mud, and precious stones are covered in dust.
His Majesty looked a little weak, but there was still an unmatched sharpness in his eyes.
Looking at each other, they can only feel heartache.
Emperor Mingxi felt sorry for his youngest son who could not endure the scorching weather. He glanced around and felt relieved when he saw that his son was holding the red jade all the time.
"The Hall of Supreme Harmony is hot and stuffy. I want to finish my official duties and then go find you."
It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything. As soon as he said it, the little fat boy felt a heat wave coming over him, and a layer of hot sweat appeared on his back.
The blush on her face seemed to be falling from her plump cheeks.
With a firm grip on his hand, the little fat boy held the red jade tightly, his eyes drooping: "It's so hot, why is there no ice in the palace?"
The little fat boy was still young and was thinking about something, so he didn't notice that the emperor was wearing more than one layer of clothes in such hot weather.
Emperor Mingxi smiled faintly, brightening the room. His languid spirits seemed to have improved considerably. "I'll be here soon."
The fat baby lifted up his clothes, sat down on the mat, and looked around.
I didn't know what he was looking at. He was so hot that his tongue was about to pop out to relieve the heat, but he was still concentrating on looking at the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
"Dad, is the palace running low on ice?"
He looked around and found that even the secret guards were not around. In the huge Hall of Supreme Harmony, his father was the only one there.
Don't have anyone to serve you, is it to save a few pieces of ice?
Thinking about how he squandered a bowl of ice cream every day, the basin of ice in Ziyu Pavilion was filled up every day.
Even the palace maids, eunuchs and the fat boy wanted to share some ice cubes, not to mention his beloved father, the emperor.
Watching the little guy's eyes turn red, the emperor felt helpless, his face and eyes turned red, and he really was turning into a ripe pig.
Sometimes he uses a cane, sometimes he is naughty, and sometimes he is majestic.
What a fickle little enemy.
Emperor Mingxi gathered his clothes together inconspicuously and said casually, "It's enough for you. I'm just not hot."
He really wasn't hot, and even felt a little cold.
The emperor spoke with great confidence, but the little fat boy didn't believe a word of it.
It was so hot that he couldn't even lift his hands, and his face was so hot that you could fry an egg on it, but his father still said it wasn't hot. He must have been trying to save the ice for the fish.
Fat baby thought of it as a matter of course.
The Master said, when something is out of the ordinary there must be something wrong, and the only thing in the world that can make my father behave abnormally is the fish.
Very good, I guessed half of it right, but the other half is like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins, getting further and further away from the truth.
"Don't be frugal. Use as much ice as you want. If it's not enough, take it from the fish's share." This was ridiculous. Since when did the emperor's food, clothing and other expenses have to be taken from the prince's share?
When the little fellow said this, he suddenly became excited, full of passion and dignified.
The joy of spending a fortune on a beauty surpassed the heat at the moment, and the sound was so loud that it could be heard in the halls in front and behind.
Tian Gan, who followed back because of the prince, almost fell head over heels.
Wei Yang, who was a little behind, saw the ugly behavior of his boss and looked disdainful. He signaled with his eyebrows and eyes: Look at how stupid they are, get off the stage and let me take over.
Thinking back to the time when he was in Changnan, he almost acknowledged the prince as his father. Now, just a word about the allocation of shares made Tiangan so horrified.
In the words of the little prince, he has no professional ethics at all!
The Great Zhao Shenghuang was very pleased with such presumptuous words: "Thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness."
The emperor even raised his hand and bowed to the little fat boy, making the fat baby unable to close his mouth.
"No need to be so polite, ahem, Xiao Yuan has worked hard for my birthday, you need to have a good rest, hehe." The fat boy who is placed at the top of my heart and favored is very self-aware.
The dark circles under his eyes must be because he is preparing for Yu'er's birthday gift.
There is no ice in the hall, which must be to allow the fish to eat more ice cream.
He, Yan Chengyu, the only son of the emperor who had no heirs, the little god in heaven, Ding Ding's sweetheart, was indeed extremely charming.
When Emperor Mingxi saw that his face was still hot, his eyes began to look dazed.
If you have dementia, you will smile foolishly.
Fortunately, even with dementia, he can still hold the ruby, which is also good.
The two cushions were very close to each other, and the little fat boy wanted to move a little closer to the emperor.
The fat baby, who couldn't stand the heat, had been sleeping alone for a while. He hadn't been hugged by the emperor for several days, so he was willing to act coquettishly despite the heat.
The chubby kid came over, and Emperor Mingxi pushed his head away from his chest. Before the young boy could react, he combed his hair with his hands. "Do you want me to help you with your doubts?"
The furry head arched again and again in Emperor Mingxi's abdomen. The little fat boy raised his eyes dizzily: "Yes, father, your body is cool, just like this~"
When it comes to being close to the emperor, the little fat boy won’t even take the red jade.
"The fish has been alone in the empty room for so long, isn't it suffering in vain?" The child's words really make people laugh.
The emperor clenched his fist, placed it against his lips, and coughed softly a few times: "If you don't know the original meaning, don't use these words carelessly."
The fat baby, now much cooler, regained some of his energy. He widened his eyes and said, "Sleeping alone in a room means being alone in an empty room, doesn't it? There's nothing wrong with using the word 'fish'. This is the original meaning."
well!
Emperor Mingxi wanted to sigh again.
How should I tell him? Never mind, just go along with him. The emperor doesn't reason with silly kids.
"Then let's go back to Zichen Palace. However, I've been having a lot of nightmares lately, so please don't get close to me." There were already three bloody holes on his body. If he was pressed by this fat carrot, blood would really splatter three feet.
The fat boy curled his lips, pretending not to hear anything, and continued to talk about other things: "When did the saying that women cannot be married to the ancestral temple start? I hate this saying. Offering sacrifices to ancestors and thanking the gods is enough as long as the heart is sincere. Everyone says I'm a little god. Father, can I issue an imperial decree to abolish this saying?"
"My son seems to be particularly concerned about the situation of women?" Emperor Mingxi was held in his arms, as if he was standing next to a stove with a lot of fire, and his mouth was dry.
He picked up the cup and took a sip of tea to reduce the heat.
The emperor recalled various events in the past, pointing out men and women everywhere and advocating equality in every word.
The fat boy straightened himself. As soon as he left the emperor, he subconsciously grasped the red jade pendant. "It's not that I'm particularly concerned. We are all the most intelligent creatures in the world. They have been deprived of so many rights. I'm just giving them back what they deserve. Fish have no prejudice against men or women."
Emperor Mingxi's gaze was fixed on the red jade in his hand, and a smile appeared on his lips. It seemed to be useful.
"Aren't there already girls in Beijing going to school? Some corrupt and stubborn things can't be changed. Why don't you look further ahead, my son?" When this generation grows old, the newly grown young people will be the slowly rising sun.
After learning the literary and martial arts, he sold them to the imperial family.
What to learn is still up to the emperor. A sudden decree will only provoke resistance and condemnation.
Due to the royal family, he might not dare to say more, but who doesn't know the anger in his heart?
If these are linked to one's own future and the emperor's preferences, who can resist such thinking? Under the tide of the times, they are nothing but grains of sand swept away.
"It's impossible to issue an order. You must know that a cornered dog will jump over the wall." The emperor's mouth was extremely vicious. He spoke hurtful words in a clear tone.
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