Seven days have passed since the emperor passed away, but the coffin is still in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
The crown prince could observe mourning for his father and not hold a grand coronation ceremony, but he could not allow Emperor Mingxi's coffin to remain in the hall for seven days.
But the little prince refused to listen and insisted on having his own way. Now the government affairs are handled by several regent ministers appointed by Your Majesty.
The young prince stayed at the mourning hall every day, never leaving for a moment.
"Your Highness, are you ready for dinner?" The collapse of the mausoleum made the chief steward who had been with the emperor for a long time burst into tears.
If His Majesty had not passed away, leaving the young prince behind.
The loyal servant died for his master. He originally wanted to follow Your Majesty.
You must know that the emperor has such a temper and does not look people in the eye. If there is no one to serve him, wouldn't it shorten the life of the slaves?
"Occasionally, when thirsty, he'll drink a few sips of water like a zombie. Your Highness won't drink a single sip of milk with honey." Jiang Yuanxing, who regarded the young prince as his lifelong faith, wiped away his tears, his tone anxious and distressed. "I dared to ask, and Your Highness said yes."
At this point, Jiang Yuanxing choked up several times and couldn't even utter a complete sentence: "It's said that he is bitter in his heart, and everything he tastes is bitter. Instead of swallowing it and vomiting it out, it's better to use some clean water!"
He slapped his thigh anxiously, "But the little prince vomits even when he drinks water. And now, in just a few days, he has lost a lot of weight."
The two attendants did not lower their voices, probably because they wanted the prince to hear that countless people felt sorry for him and to cheer him up.
These words passed by the little fat boy's ears, but he didn't even change his movements.
He burned paper money in the porcelain plate dully. Occasionally, when his arms ached, he would roll his eyes and look at the coffin.
He was so young, but he lost his father who loved him the most in the world.
1002 has the key given by the main system, so he no longer needs to go back to the space to steal things.
However, when a god passes away, his followers and his burial place will also be destroyed.
Maybe it was the respect given to him initially.
Holding a key, he watched helplessly as his former companions lost their lives. The station in the vast space and time became a ruin and would soon disappear in the universe.
1002 was not surprised by his own existence.
Perhaps, his birth was also the work of his elder brother, but he just didn't remember anything.
All his elder brother left him were a few words.
He saw the cruelty of time and corruption conspiring to turn the days of his youth into darkness.
He breaks you down, and I will graft you back into place.
1002 built an immortal ice coffin for the little fat boy with great love.
Even though this consumed his remaining energy, he would be without a body and strength for a long time, and could only talk to the little fat boy occasionally.
But this is fine, and he is happy with it.
At least, he will always be with his fat cub and they will never be separated again.
No one could take away his loved ones and his only 1002 at the same time.
The emperor's departure, a mysterious departure, also brought another thing.
The little fat boy no longer has an umbrella of protection, and he can no longer perform miracles, at least in this period of his life.
1002 could not provide him with any substantial power.
He will be on his own.
The young crown prince, the empress dowager who was enjoying her retirement, and the empress who had been repeatedly placed under house arrest by the emperor and had lost her authority among the ministers.
Like a child carrying gold through a busy city, they are like a piece of fat meat in a famine year, and everyone will target them.
"Baby, good boy." 1002 called out three times before he managed to catch a glimpse of the little fat boy.
The bright pupils have dimmed, and there are traces of dried tears under the eyes.
Fine lines appeared on the plump skin, and layers of dead skin had already formed on the mouth.
The little fairy boy has now become a living dead.
The fat baby opened his mouth, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.
He could only stare at her with his lifeless eyes. 1002 felt a sharp pain in his heart, but he had to reason with the numbed boy.
"After the reunification, you can't go out again--" Before he could finish his words, the fat baby who was kneeling on the ground stood up with difficulty.
He had been kneeling for too long and had no strength left, so he had to slowly crawl over and look at the incorporeal 1002.
"Ah-ah." His hoarse throat could only make him utter such syllables.
A broken light appeared again in the dim pupils, as if saying, don't leave me, don't leave me.
The fish will die.
His Majesty is sometimes surprised at the love that this fool 1002 has for his youngest son. His love has no limits.
Even if the little fat cub wants to jump off the cliff, he will try his best to give him wings.
The emperor wouldn't do that. He would beat his youngest son's butt with an expressionless face.
Therefore, in front of such a pitiful baby, 1002 burst into tears. Although he had no body, he still let his nerves imitate breathing and took a deep breath.
"Baby, I will never leave you, but I can never show up again..." 1002, who has sacrificed herself for the fat baby time and time again, once again despised her own incompetence.
The little fat boy stretched out his hand, as if touching 1002, but it was not the same as before, it was just an illusion.
So he touched nothing.
The dazed baby grinned, his movements extremely stiff.
Unable to speak, he gestured: I love you, I love you.
1002 felt that if he continued crying, the remaining spiritual strength would also go after his elder brother.
He lay directly in the consciousness space, as if the system would not cry, or at least the tears would not remain.
However, he forgot that the system is still a system after all, and no matter how it pretends to be a human, it is not a human.
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