Great joy!
His Highness showed mercy and gave everyone in the palace a bowl of iced cheese!
It is September now and the weather has turned cooler, but there are still a few days when the sun shines brightly in the sky, emitting a scorching glow and making people feel hot.
The most important thing is that Manager Wu has been worried about luxury items like ice cream for a few days.
It is said that there is not much ice in the palace. What should Your Highness do?
How long has it been since then, and His Highness is actually going to reward them?
No matter what, there is always someone who rushes to grab the things given by the little god, and everyone has a happy face.
Even the palace servants stationed in the Zichen Palace were not very obedient.
Of course, this is just an evaluation given by a jealous Majesty.
Thanks to the system, Your Majesty also has sharp ears and eyes.
The palace maids and guards were afraid of him, so they spoke in low voices and kept a distance from him.
But His Majesty still heard them, and they had to cover their mouths from time to time and call out "Crown Prince" and "Your Highness".
It looked so excited that it would transform into a bird or a dragonfly and fly away as soon as the palace maid on duty arrived.
The emperor leaned on the couch with a book in his hand. A quarter of an hour passed without him turning a page.
1002 couldn't stand this pretense and said maliciously, "Brother, Fatty is showing ice to everyone in the palace!"
Upon hearing this, the emperor frowned and said, "You little bastard, you don't care about yourself at all. You insist on being a living Buddha on earth. I hate you deeply."
He cursed a few words, but was very anxious in his heart, and was about to walk out of the hall.
The guards all knew that they were just standing there for show. When they saw the emperor coming, they knelt on the ground and pretended to be blind.
1002 hurriedly chased after him: "Big Brother! Fatty has learned how to make ice."
The anxious emperor almost walked out of the afterimage. In his mind, the only thing he had in mind was his son, who was using ice to keep him safe, and he also wanted to give a grand reward to the palace.
You unfilial son, you really want to piss me off to death!
His Majesty, filled with anger, walked straight to Baoqing Palace without looking around.
But when he arrived at the place, the emperor's heart felt as if he had been poured with ice water, and it was completely cold.
The youngest son refused to see him.
Emperor Mingxi stood outside the palace, somewhat dazed and sad. The small threshold was like a natural chasm, blocking the emperor's steps.
His heart was broken into pieces. The emperor coughed a few times and said in a low voice, "Yan Chengyu, how long are you going to be angry with me?"
The fat baby leaned against the door and looked at him through the open window from time to time.
Seeing his father’s sad face, the little fat boy also felt aggrieved.
It was my father who made a mistake. My father is a big liar. Yuer put everything back on track. Yuer did nothing wrong.
The little fat boy counted on his fingers and calculated how long it would take to produce a stable product of gunpowder. He thought that once this was done, he would go to see his father.
The fish is so amazing, it left so many things for its father.
"Yu'er--" the emperor called out sadly, but his youngest son refused to meet him.
The fat baby behind the door was crying, and his tears were about to drown him.
Wait three more days and make sure dad realizes his mistake and won’t do it again next time.
The emperor came in a rage and left in sorrow. Before leaving, he left behind one sentence: "You and I, father and son, will never see each other again, in this life or in this life!"
1002Look at this, then look at that, and don’t want to talk about either of them.
The eldest brother looked like he was about to break into pieces.
After returning to the Purple Palace, Emperor Mingxi seemed to be fine and continued to carve the object in his hand.
At midnight, when 1002 was asleep, the emperor woke him up.
"Let's start from now."
"What if I never come back?"
"He will never come back." Sadness and determination flashed in the emperor's eyes.
1002 noticed that the emperor looked a little strange, so he asked cautiously, "But my son..."
The emperor lowered his eyes, a hint of resentment emanating from his lips, but also a hint of relief: "Our hearts are connected. Only at this moment can we have a glimmer of hope."
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The next day, the sky was bright.
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