Prince An has always been timid when facing Emperor Mingxi.
Today's brave fight for his son has exhausted all the courage he has accumulated over the past few decades.
When he was called by the emperor, he was so frightened that he dared not breathe.
"Brother Your Majesty, what is it that you are calling me for?" Prince An tried to play dumb. He has always had some ability to read people's expressions.
Judging from the emperor's expression, it doesn't seem like he wants to drag him out and behead him.
Emperor Mingxi lowered his eyes, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote as he spoke, "I understand your courage today, and I'm not impressed. However, while the death penalty may be spared, the punishment for living cannot be escaped. You can return home and bring Wen Hui's mother back. As for that fool, treat him the same way your daughter was treated before."
Since Yu'er had let this matter go, Emperor Mingxi had no intention of killing anyone.
Any karma must be committed without the son's knowledge, so that God will not blame his son.
The emperor threw away the red brush and leaned back slightly. "As for you, go back and kneel before me at the imperial mausoleum."
Let that idiot be removed from the royal family and be treated like Yan Siyu, I'm afraid his life would be worse than death.
Emperor Mingxi had a sneer on his face. His pardon was not easy to obtain.
"Ah?" Prince An was dumbfounded.
There is an imperial tomb somewhere. His ruthless brother cut the neck of the late emperor, wrapped him in a straw mat and buried him in some corner.
What imperial mausoleum? Are you joking, brother?
Emperor Mingxi held the fat boy in his arms, and his whole demeanor softened considerably. He glanced at Prince An and said, "Why don't you get out of here?"
Prince An's face turned bitter, and he rolled up his sleeves and began to roll outward.
The fat boy thought it was a performance and clapped his hands very vigorously, making Prince An so embarrassed that he wanted to get out of the hall immediately.
Prince An rolled out of the Xuanzheng Hall, looked at the scene inside the hall, and secretly approached Wu Zhonghe, "Eunuch, where is the imperial tomb here?"
Wu Zhonghe looked strange, and whispered, "Many traitors are buried over there in Shihan Mountain."
The traitorous ministers, the late emperor, and the princes "......"
They also didn't think that Emperor Mingxi had gone too far. Anyone who had a father like that would want to kill him as soon as possible.
How could an emperor make the prince kneel down to take notes and then make him dance like an actor?
Even after the prince was defeated by Mobei, he wanted to send the prince to Mobei for revenge.
You deserve to die!
"The New Year is approaching, and my father has sent the people to make iron flowers. You fat boy, just be obedient." Emperor Mingxi patted the fat boy's butt.
The little fat boy frowned, stepped on his father's dragon robe, and climbed up grunting.
The emperor held him up, but the fat kid got too cocky and covered his father's mouth with his little hand. "I'm not fat, I'm so cute!"
Thank you for saying that. Ding Ding also said that fish are the cutest babies.
He gets angry if anyone says he is fat.
Emperor Mingxi laughed heartily. He pushed his son's hand away, lifted him up with his powerful arms, and put him aside. "Fatty, Fatty!"
The little fat boy himself: "......"
He pouted, looking a little like crying and feeling aggrieved.
But he was so strong that he held back his tears. The fat boy stamped his short legs like a calf and kept yelling "Ahhhhhh!"
He screamed and pounced on Emperor Mingxi.
The father and son circled around the pillar with dragons and phoenixes circling around it, and from time to time the loud laughter of Emperor Mingxi could be heard.
1002: If you are not the big brother, why are you bullying the fat kid like this? Your character is ruined!
Wu Zhonghe heard the noise and came in. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Your Majesty is getting younger and younger as he grows older. Normally, he is like an iceberg, but in front of his son, he turns into a volcano.
Emperor Mingxi enjoyed teasing his son for a while, but ended up chasing him to the crematorium.
After that day, the little fat boy asked Banban to pack up his things, and he ran to his mother's Huaqing Palace with his little quilt.
This made the queen very happy.
Yu'er is almost two years old now, and she only spends a few nights hugging her child, of course not counting the period when he was just born.
The queen asked the little fat boy what was wrong. The fat boy was so angry that he was like a glutinous rice dumpling. The whole boy looked like a cat with its hair standing on end. "Bad father, you said the fish was fat."
Tears rolled down the cub's bright black eyes. "Mother, is the fish fat?"
The Queen secretly cursed Emperor Chengxi, saying that the fat boy was just fat from milk. She hugged little Chengyu tightly in her arms and said, "Not fat, not fat. Mother thinks Yu'er is good in every way."
She had a bad idea again, "Alas, the Queen Mother is not like the Emperor. The Emperor thinks she is fat, but the Queen Mother thinks she is so lovable."
The queen kissed him twice and was extremely happy.
Come quickly into your mother’s arms!
1002 can't stand seeing the fat kid cry. The number one brother on the list has gone too far this time. Isn't it just that he has a round face, round eyes, and a round body, like a snowball?
The boy went to his grandmother to complain again, causing the empress dowager to directly scold the emperor with an imperial edict.
That's fine, but Fatty has been avoiding Emperor Mingxi these days, which has made the Xuanzheng Hall full of low pressure.
"Mother, Yu'er still doesn't want to see me?" The emperor stood tall and looked into the hall eagerly.
The Queen couldn't stop the Emperor, so the boy took his little quilt to his grandmother's palace to avoid his father.
The Queen Mother glared at him angrily and scolded him, "How old are you? You're still angry with the little darling! What will you do if the fat boy gets upset? I can't help you, so go talk to Yu'er yourself."
The emperor had a handsome face, but at this moment there was also regret between his brows. "I just thought he was cute and teased him. Besides, the Queen Mother also called Yu'er fat--"
The Queen Mother looked nervous and stopped the Emperor from saying, "Don't slander me!"
The good grandson heard it and realized that if he didn't stay close to his grandmother, she would not be able to suck the fat cub.
The emperor was helpless. He glanced at Yongshou Palace again and raised his voice, "Alas, I have to go to the outer offices to see the tigers today. Wu Ban, the white tiger presented by the Youzhou Sima last time has given birth to a cub. I wonder if anyone would like to go with me?"
To be honest, Wu Zhonghe really didn't want to bother with His Majesty, but he still had to hold his nose and sing along, "I heard that the tiger cub is snow-white."
Your Majesty, please stop bullying the little prince. He will not be able to see the fat boy anymore.
The emperor waited in front of Yongshou Palace for a while, but still did not see the little fat boy, so he prepared to leave in frustration.
Xiang Jing, this is useless. Isn’t it said that children like this?
I want to beat him with a stick.
"Click——" A sound was heard, and the little fat boy pushed open the window with great effort and stuck his head out.
He has missed his father a lot these days, but Ding Ding said that he needs to teach his father a lesson so that he won't bully him again.
The emperor stopped and looked back in surprise.
Just then, a snowball as white as jade waved at him from the window. "I want to."
Emperor Mingxi's eyes moved slightly, with a smile in his eyes. The tiger cub was fishing, and his son took the bait.
"Come."
The two reconciled, and the empress dowager was happy, as the emperor no longer had to come to bother her seven or eight times a day.
The emperor's back was tall, and the fat baby in his arms diluted his sharpness. As he walked further and further away, he could still hear their voices.
"Will you still say nest next time?"
"I dare not."
Fatty nodded with satisfaction, "Okay~"
"Got a cerebellar axe?"
"certainly."
Emperor Mingxi was sure that there was a tiger cub in his arms.
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