Just when I was thinking about how to chop off his head with one blow, Duke Chengguo returned to the capital.
This time, I had other ideas. My instinct drove me to look for something, so when the border was invaded, I took the initiative to go outside the pass.
He killed more and more people and became more and more famous.
Duke Chengguo is a loyal and patriotic man, and he has repeatedly recommended merits for me.
Unfortunately, the incompetent emperor was unwilling to even give him face.
Perhaps those idiots were afraid, so they said it many times in front of the emperor. The emperor was persuaded and issued an imperial decree, asking me to return to Beijing.
The time of bathing in blood is so happy, but I haven’t found what I want yet.
Being the emperor, I can always get some answers, right?
I returned to the capital, chopped off the emperor's head with one knife, cut open the chests of those idiots, dug out their hearts and strung them on the tip of the knife.
The capital city flowed like a river of blood, and countless people cursed and begged me before they died.
I just killed them all because they were so noisy.
After I ascended the throne, everyone was afraid of me.
I have killed most of the court officials, and those who remain are loyal men. The late emperor was too foolish and incompetent in his later years.
A king like me actually makes them more loyal.
Being an emperor is boring. I can never get what I want. I am gradually getting bored and unable to control the bloodthirsty spirit in my heart.
Gradually, I reached the age of forty, and it suddenly dawned on me that I had to have a child.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, my child was born.
Ugh! He is so ugly.
Look at this skin, red and green.
Others always say that I am an evil ghost, but I think that he is the evil ghost with a green face and fangs.
But, she is so ugly, yet so cute.
The gap in my heart that I had been longing for and missing was suddenly filled up.
I know that he is my child and the one I have always wanted.
But he died, and he died in my hands.
At that moment, I want everyone in this world to be buried with him.
Everyone.
He was alive again, but he was so weak, like a little cat.
But he opened his mouth desperately to suck milk. He would chew on anything he saw, and he liked to chew on my hand the most.
I brought him home and slowly learned how to take care of a child, but he always peed on me.
I was so angry that my teeth were itching, but when I looked into his shiny black eyes, I was completely defeated.
He grew bigger day by day, and maybe because he ate too much, he became particularly round.
Anyone who holds him will feel their hands sore, but I won’t.
He has grown teeth, and he can blow bubbles and babble.
The first thing he cried out was: "Father, Father~"
Oh my God, I am so happy that I don’t know what to do. I want to hold him in my arms and run around the palace. I want to pick the stars and the moon for him. I want to open my heart to show him.
Bone of my bones, blood of my blood, my life, my only one.
As soon as I saw him, all kinds of tenderness surged in my heart.
There are always countless obstacles between us, but we overcome them time and time again.
I thought I would always be with him as he grew up.
He loves gold, praise, and beautiful women.
Coincidentally, I have them all.
Therefore, the one he loves the most is me.
I don’t know how to care for him, nor do I know how to love him.
This is my first time being a father, so I can only give him everything by groping in the dark.
He loves me too, very much.
He gave me spring, harvest, wild flowers and weeds, and even picked up the ants on the road and gave them to me.
I am so happy because this is what he considers most important.
Every time he gives me something, my heart feels like melted, warm honey. When I cut it open, I see butterflies fluttering around inside.
I’m afraid it will melt if I hold it in my mouth, and I’m afraid it will break if I hold it in my hands.
I am afraid of him because I cherish him too much and I am afraid that I cannot take good care of him.
No matter what happens in the future, no one can take him away from me.
No one can snatch a child from his parents.
May he be free from worries, may he be high-spirited, may he be bright, may he grow wildly.
May he live forever.
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