Leaving regrets will eventually become a serious illness that is difficult to cure for him; only getting rid of regrets will become his warm past.
The little fat boy will never have the chance to let his father hear in person the words "Fish forgives you, Fish loves you".
He will spend the rest of his life reminiscing and regretting why he had such a quarrel with his father at that time.
Obviously, many things have already begun to show signs.
My father suddenly fell in love with Taoist books, and the time he spent with him was very little, and he would not return to the Zichen Hall until late at night.
When they went to visit their grandmother together, he still had a slight smile on his face, but the moment Yuer fell, he suddenly became a different person, like a crazy person.
1002 Why did he leave so suddenly, and why did his father tell him again and again, "The bond between father and son is over?"
Was it from that time that he began to prepare for death?
Do you think that arguing with the fish more and saying a few harsh words will make the fish stop missing you?
The little fat boy leaned over the coffin, vaguely tracing his father's outline through the ice: "Xiao Yuan, I'm sorry."
Put yourself in their shoes. On one side is death, on the other side is separation, and on the other side is hatred.
Fat Baby didn’t know how Xiao Yuan kept all this in his heart. If it were Yu’er, he would have gone crazy long ago, right?
"Your Majesty..." Jiang Yuanxing bowed, walked over in small steps, and saluted the little fat boy.
The dead always make people feel fearful, and fear makes people tremble, which is bound to lead to bad things.
Wu Zhonghe and Jiang Yuanxing personally took care of the little fat boy. After all, the little prince has always been well-behaved and cute, unlike His Majesty.
The little fat boy raised his head from the ice. The side of his body that was close to the ice was already red from the cold. The hair beside his ear was wet and dripping with water.
"Banban, I'm not Your Majesty. I'm His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." He had already ascended the throne and even had a reign title, but he insisted on being called that.
Jiang Yuanxing couldn't bear it, but still wanted to reason with him: "But you are already Emperor Jingyao."
The little fat boy has always been sensible and knows the big picture. Once you explain it to him clearly, he will understand.
When their eyes met, the fat baby's eyes turned red and tears fell: "I know, but I have been sensible many times. This time, I want to be willful for once."
He spoke stubbornly and unquestionably, but his tears had dyed the tip of his nose slightly red, and his black eyelashes were covered with tears that were about to fall.
How could someone say such stubborn words so touchingly?
Jiang Yuanxing's eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his head: "I understand."
Although His Highness has issued an edict, he still addresses Emperor Mingxi as "Your Majesty". Now that the court is in turmoil, there is no guarantee that someone will rub salt into his wounds.
Since you don’t want to be His Majesty and want to be His Highness, then let him do as he pleases!
Is it unreasonable? What a joke. The whole world belongs to the prince. How can they allow a mere servant to cause trouble?
Jiang Yuanxing changed the fat boy into court clothes and served him dinner before leaving the Purple Palace.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Wu Zhonghe, the two attendants serving the king standing side by side.
Jiang Yuanxing whispered, "Why is your companion here? You and I will take turns on duty. You should rest well. His Highness can't stand any more trouble."
He meant well, and Wu Zhonghe naturally understood, but he couldn't bear to leave the little fat boy alone.
After a short rest, he quickly came to guard it.
"You must be careful about His Highness. A few days ago, I heard him sobbing and he said he wanted to go and accompany His Majesty." Wu Zhonghe was scared at the time.
Jiang Yuanxing's eyes darkened and he replied, "Yes."
The two of them stood outside together, listening to the noise inside while talking about business.
"As soon as His Majesty left, all kinds of monsters and demons appeared. They took advantage of the little prince to bully him. At the morning court today, those creatures, worse than dogs and pigs, seemed respectful but dared to bully His Majesty!" Wu Zhonghe clenched his whisk when he thought of it. If His Majesty were here, would they still dare to bully him like this?
"Your Highness is young. If it weren't for his reputation, these opportunists would have taken advantage of him."
"My dear, Your Highness must have a mad dog and a treacherous minister in his hands. Only in this way can you use the opponent's force to fight back." Jiang Yuanxing narrowed his eyes and uttered vicious words.
"You must think carefully. Using the emperor to control the princes will leave you with eternal infamy."
"No matter what future generations say, if I don't pick the best, anyone with no eyes will bully me. It's all because Your Highness is too young!"
Wu Zhonghe was also very regretful when he heard this. In the past, the little prince ran around the palace, shouting everywhere that he didn't want to grow up.
When he was a little emperor, he was secretly praying to God to let His Highness's childhood last longer.
It allowed him to spend his childhood without worries.
However, things are unpredictable. In one night, the mountain and tomb collapsed. How could he, leaving behind a five-year-old son, control the imperial power?
On this day, Jiang Yuanxing dispatched Tian Gan to go to the homes of court officials to read the new emperor's oral instructions.
He required everyone to address the new monarch as the Crown Prince or His Highness, and to address Emperor Mingxi as Your Majesty or Your Majesty.
Emperor Jingyao issued the decree, and everyone accepted it with a pinched nose. But the new emperor had just mentioned this matter yesterday, and had not mentioned asking others to call him Prince or Your Highness.
They looked at the oral edict and feared that it was a fabrication by the emperor's close ministers.
A eunuch can even mobilize the royal secret guards. How much power did the young prince give him?
Everyone was filled with grief and anger. When they saw the secret guard had left, they began to communicate with each other and angrily curse the incident.
So what if he was the emperor's attendant? A rootless thing, a eunuch, could he be compared with these officials who had come from a down-to-earth background?
The rumors that Jiang Yuanxing was a treacherous minister and had seduced the prince were rampant among the officials.
This treacherous official, who had been subjected to countless insults, was now chasing the fat boy and feeding him medicine: "Just drink a sip, and I will kowtow to you."
The little fat boy circled around the coffin and said, "I don't want to drink it, give it to Xiao Yuan!"
1002 One of them couldn't help himself and broke the hand he had worked so hard to form.
Filial piety is dead.
Jiang Yuanxing, holding the medicine bowl, didn't even have the courage to look up. He really didn't know how His Highness's round body could become so slippery.
He couldn't catch up, as if someone was pushing him from behind.
"This bowl is cold. I'll change it for another one." Jiang Yuanxing retreated without changing his expression.
Wu Zhonghe arrived as usual, panting and asking, "What did you do yesterday? The whole capital is full of rumors."
Jiang Yuanxing placed the medicine bowl properly and brushed his sleeves: "It's just the beginning."
He knew he would be a target of public criticism.
The treacherous and corrupt officials in power caused trouble for the government, they deceived the emperor and tampered with the imperial edict.
Curse as much as he wants, he will eventually eliminate the evil for the little prince.
Seeing his nonchalant look, Wu Zhonghe's expression became complicated. After a long while, he finally said, "If you need anything, you can tell me. If you dare to have any thoughts in the future, I will be the first one to not forgive you."
"This life of your Highness has been given to me. If that day ever comes, I will be torn into pieces by five horses, leaving no place for burial."
He was very frank.
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