This is destined to be an unanswered question.
But it doesn't matter, the fish don't care.
He is already lucky enough. There is no one in the world luckier than a fish, right?
Standing on a high place, looking down from above, you can clearly see the expressions, clothes and movements of the people below.
Those who were once lifeless and had numbness in their eyes have long since changed.
The changes were astonishing, and everyone's face had gained some flesh.
Perhaps because of his strong physique, the little fat boy saw that the once skinny old leader had gained a lot of weight.
This fatness is compared to the first time the little fat guy saw them.
At that time, they all had skinny faces and wrinkled skin without a trace of moisture.
Nowadays, everyone lives a peaceful and prosperous life and is much fatter than before, although they cannot be compared with fat fish.
But at least it's within the normal range.
It’s just that this group of people are exceptionally tall, so they look thinner than normal people.
The little fat boy remembered them not only because of their suddenly increased lifespan at that time, but also because of their unique appearance.
He looked at the people below the city wall, and the people below also tried hard to look up at him.
It was like dense schools of fish were floating to the surface and taking deep breaths in order to compete for a breath of fresh oxygen.
A burning gaze was fixed on the little fat boy.
The fat baby, who had extremely sharp eyesight, looked over instantly. When he saw the person coming, he curved his eyebrows, grinned, and raised a big smile.
It’s the brother who said fish are soft. Long time no see!
He was just saying hello normally, but he didn't know that the person he was looking at was almost melted by such a sincere smile.
"Little god, he, he remembers me!" The half-grown boy jumped three feet high.
I wanted to raise my hands high to attract more attention from the little fat guy.
"Fellow villagers, please take a break and drink some hot tea." Many people didn't even change their clothes. Some were wearing armor, and some were dressed as waiters.
The fat boy thought that all the people who came were workers from his factory, but when he saw with his own eyes, he found that the factory workers did not even account for one-tenth of the crowd.
There are people from all walks of life, and the tools they hold are all kinds of strange.
Hoes, boards, shoulder poles, large spoons, hammers, and even oars.
The little fat boy felt mixed emotions. He didn't know why he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.
No, no, Yu'er is the emperor now, the Son of Heaven, he cannot embarrass himself in front of the people.
But he couldn't control his tears, so the fat baby wiped away his tears while walking to the palace gate.
Forgive the crying fish. After losing the best father in the world, I found that there are so many people who truly love me.
The little fat boy practices benevolent governance and helps the people solve their problems, just because he wants to.
He never asked for anything in return, but the people were sincere to him.
Perhaps they came to their senses and realized they were scared, so some people showed hesitation and indecision on their faces.
Just at this moment, when the little fat boy opened the palace gate, the dumbfounded ministers rushed over and knelt in front of the little fat boy.
"Your Highness, there is great unrest in the capital, and the official residences have been completely vandalized. If Your Highness does not severely punish the main culprit today, how can you reassure your subjects?"
Perhaps it was because of the three layers of imperial guards surrounding them that the court officials became stunned again.
The crowd was a little restless. The little fat boy ignored the man, put him aside, raised one hand slightly, and pressed down.
Although he is a young child, he has an amazing aura.
Seeing the fear flashing in the people's eyes, the little fat boy sighed: "You want me to kill all these people, right? Do you know why they came here?"
Perhaps it was because his tone was too soft and had a questioning tone.
A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the person who had spoken earlier, and he bowed his head again. "Without rules, there is no order. Your Highness should immediately apprehend the rebels and bring them to justice. Today, the rebels are causing chaos in the capital under the pretext of saving the emperor. Who knows if they will break into the palace tomorrow and endanger Your Highness?"
He prides himself on his ability to appeal to people's emotions and reason with them.
The little fat boy kept his eyes on the crowd and found a strange problem.
Even though their lives were at stake, there was still some fear in their eyes, but they remained silent in the face of officials' accusations. They were not the only ones like this.
If they were not indeed just civilians, the little fat boy would have thought they were some well-trained private soldiers.
He looked a little confused, but he saw the answer in some of his brothers and sisters who were twice his age.
It's trust. They trust that the little god won't do that.
They had complete trust in the little fat boy and truly worshipped him as a god.
Fear is an instinct, and they suppress their instinct.
The little fat boy suddenly realized that this was the reason why the court officials did not trust him and opposed him everywhere.
You believe me like this?
"If you want rules, I will give you rules." In the silent night, the little fat boy gave the answer.
Amidst the astonishment of the crowd, the man had no time to rejoice before he was tied up hands and feet like a chicken and thrown into the group of captured officials.
The scene was extremely quiet, and no one dared to step forward and say anything.
The little fat boy looked around and when he didn't see any more court officials ready to make a move, he found a slightly flat place and sat down.
"Everyone sit down." The fat baby patted the ground happily, just like he usually does when playing in the mud.
Everyone saw those ferocious thieves scratching their heads, staring, and sitting down as obediently as rabbits.
The little fat boy started talking. He said a lot, including thanks, concern, and worry about whether anyone was hurt.
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