If you are injured, you should take the initiative to step forward and ask the imperial physician to take a look. It is better than being injured yourself.
To prove that they were fine, the crowd patted their chests loudly and shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Little God, what can happen to us rough guys?"
"Capturing these officials is like capturing chicks."
"Hahaha, little gods, when they saw us, their eyes got bigger than cows!"
Everyone was talking to the little fat boy at once. The common people who seemed vulgar and lowly in the eyes of the aristocratic families were priceless treasures in the little fat boy's heart.
He responded to every word, leaving nothing out.
"I want to tell you, don't do this again next time." His black eyes were full of seriousness, and people who looked at him closely could clearly feel the little fat boy's reluctance.
"I am not a traitor. I am just very angry. These officials have forced you away." Everyone became anxious when they heard this and started to explain while scratching their heads.
The noise suddenly became louder, and the whole place was filled with noise. The little fat boy could hardly hear what they were saying.
But he could see from their expressions that everyone was very anxious.
He knew that the people would not listen to anything he said at this moment, so he had to stand up.
"The Son of Heaven will not doubt his subjects, just as I will not doubt you. However, since ancient times, the emperor has always protected the people. Sitting on those high jade steps, I have the responsibility to protect the people. This is what an emperor should do. My father told me."
His expression was extremely serious, and everyone could see that this was the little fat boy's genuine thoughts.
At this moment, he did not look like a five-year-old child. Standing in front of his subjects, he seemed to be a king and father who stood tall and upright.
In the almost silent scene, the little fat boy winked at everyone and said, "When I need my people, I will give a loud shout and everyone must respond!"
Well, the little fat boy is still a baby, and the image of him as an upright king and father seems to be just an illusion.
But the people didn't think so. They were so excited that their faces turned red and their necks became thick. They were willing to die for the little fat boy.
Looking at the touching scene of the emperor and his people getting along with each other, the "rebel" who was kneeling on the ground sobbed.
who I am?
Where am I?
Is anyone looking at us?
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