"But all this requires money. I don't even have that much money to run a school." The little fat boy felt a little ashamed. How could the crown prince be short of money?
I don’t know why, but all of Xiaopangzai’s factory investments did not use a single cent from the national treasury.
He asked the Minister of Revenue to burn incense and worship Buddha every day at home, praising the prince for his good deeds.
"In just three years, opening up the sea will bring in considerable profits." Emperor Mingxi narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke coldly, like a venomous snake: "At worst, there are reports of gold and silver mines being mined in the island nation of Japan."
The emperor was determined to kill her. He couldn't wait to occupy that tiny piece of land and provide it for his young son.
"Wait a little longer!" The little fat boy imitated Master He's tone, steady and mature.
It's just that when the master touched his beard, he touched his face.
"Father, has it been this hot in previous years?" The little fat boy came over again and hugged the emperor tightly.
But he was so strong that anyone else would have been unable to breathe.
"How should I know?" The emperor looked up at his youngest son and subtly lowered his head a little so that he would not touch his chest.
A soft face pressed against the side of Emperor Mingxi's face, and a childish voice tinged with sweetness came: "Father is already forty years old and much older than Yu'er. How come you didn't know this in previous years?"
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It felt like an arrow had shot through his heart. Emperor Mingxi gritted his teeth, grabbed the fat hand that was about to reach for his neck, and said unhappily, "Do you think I'm too old?"
The word "old" is a sensitive topic in the emperor's mind. Anyone who touches it will be implicated.
The person who said this was his only child.
The emperor could only sulk.
The little fat boy was horrified, his peach-like face trembling violently: "This is very bad! Fish would not say that, and father is so beautiful~"
His eyes were fixed on His Majesty's face.
Looking at anyone like this is outrageous, like looking at a lecher.
"Change the word."
"Beautiful?"
"Change." His tone was flat and there was a coldness in his eyes.
"It looks good." The dog blinked ingratiatingly.
Emperor Mingxi's face was not feminine at all. His features were sharp, and his deep brows and eyes were filled with murderous intent. When he glanced at people, he looked extremely gloomy.
The emperor's majesty and coldness seemed to be deeply rooted in his bones, and his attitude of looking down on the world made everyone who saw him know that he must be an existence standing at the pinnacle of power.
After having the little fat cub, his bloodthirstiness and brutality subsided, and he looked like an immortal, like a pile of snow.
But just as the little fat boy was used to calling "Dad", before he was even a year old, he would drool and blow bubbles while looking at the emperor's face.
When she could walk, she would chase after Emperor Mingxi, wiggling her buttocks and shouting "Beautiful, beautiful."
His long-standing habits have made it impossible for him to change them.
The emperor turned his head away and stopped talking to him in anger.
You can't hit him or scold him, so it's okay for him to just sulk by himself.
It turns out not to be possible.
He tilted his head, and the little fat cub moved his body like a silkworm and looked up.
Emperor Mingxi deliberately hid his head and tilted it every time.
The little fat boy started spinning his head along with them until he felt dizzy and saw stars. He called out in a daze, "Daddy."
1002: I know this very well. My son is stupid! He has been doing this since he was three years old.
Emperor Mingxi paused in tilting his head and faced him helplessly.
The fat baby who always has the upper hand and enjoys the emperor's silent submission giggles.
After not being close to the emperor for a while, he began to sweat again and his face was burning hot.
Just as His Majesty was about to bring him over, the little fellow pressed his face against Hongyu and said, "Why aren't other people so hot? Yuzi is so hot!"
It took him a long time to break free from the heat.
Before the emperor could answer, he rushed over and held up the red jade: "Father, do you have any more of this? Can you give Yu'er some more?"
Emperor Mingxi shook his head. "One dollar every seven days, no more. What are you doing here?"
"It's so hot, I feel hot, and others feel hot too. Red jade is cool, and I want to give it to others." He was completely defenseless and said everything to the emperor.
The emperor curled his knuckles, looked deeply at his youngest son, and said, "You are not allowed to reward others."
You little rascal! I used my heart and soul to help you suppress filth, and now you want to give it to others as a reward!
Emperor Mingxi just thought so and had no intention of blaming the child at all.
After all, he was stupid and dumb, and I had kept everything from him, so how could he know that the red jade was soaked in his heart's blood.
"I know, I won't give it to anyone else. I'll tell you in secret, the fish is thinking about how to make more ice. Father, I wish I could control the wind and rain."
The little fat boy was a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up: "Even if I can't control the wind and summon rain, I will find a way!"
The emperor watched from the side, feeling somewhat melancholy.
I thought I still needed to comfort him, but I never expected that he had learned to adjust himself.
Seeing his child no longer relying on him made Emperor Mingxi happy for his growth, but also felt a sense of loss.
Since childhood, I have been used to him following me like a little tail. As soon as our eyes meet, I would smile foolishly and call him "Dad".
If someone falls and lies on the ground and can't get up, no one can help him up, and his father must pick him up personally.
Because he had his father's protection, he was very free and unrestrained.
Bright and kind, yet mischievous.
Prince An was angered to tears countless times by him, and countless university scholars were scared away by him.
When you are thirsty, jump into Taiye Lake; when you are tired, just fall down.
Such a lovely child has grown up now.
However, Emperor Mingxi's disappointment did not last long, because the little fat boy kept rummaging through his arms.
A crumpled ball of paper fell on the table. Under the emperor's disgusted gaze, the thick-skinned fat baby unfolded it without changing his expression.
"Father, please take a look at the questions I've come up with for the agricultural examination. Humph, this time I'm going to show my subjects how brave and courageous I am!"
The little prince was very majestic, with his hands on his hips - he learned from Imperial Physician Zhao.
He was shaking his head and was full of energy.
He was only handsome for three seconds. After leaving the emperor and Hongyu, he immediately fell into the arms of Emperor Mingxi like a cooked shrimp.
People are a mess and their mouths are never idle.
As His Majesty was concentrating on his plump handwriting, he chirped, "Aren't fishes amazing? Aha! Ha! Ha!"
He is so arrogant and conceited, yet people don't feel the slightest bit of dislike for him.
When Emperor Mingxi saw the test questions given by his youngest son from the wrinkled paper,
The emperor's eyes froze for a moment, and he asked with a complicated expression, "How did my son write it?"
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