Emperor Mingxi looked over when he heard the sound, only to see Baihu and Wen Hui collide with each other. He clearly heard his son's voice, but could not see anyone.
He stood up and was about to call the little fat boy's name.
The snowball between the man and the two tigers shook twice, revealing a cute little head.
Emperor Mingxi "?"
Veins bulged on his forehead, and his slender fingertips rubbed his temples. "Yan Chengyu, come here!"
His Majesty's tone was filled with anger.
The little fat boy rubbed his bumped bottom, saw that his father was angry, and quickly shook off the snow on his body. Two dimples appeared on the fat boy's fair face, and he said in a flattering way, "The fish are playing here~"
He obviously knew he would get beaten in the past.
1002 Don’t worry, the kid still needs to be taken care of by big brother!
"Hmm?" The emperor smiled slowly with the corners of his mouth.
The fat boy thought his father was no longer angry, so he picked up Bai Zhui and rubbed the little tiger's head.
But the emperor raised his voice and said, "I think you are rebelling against heaven!"
The little fat boy pouts, no longer daring to act cute. He walks slowly, step by step, towards his father.
Wen Hui looked at his younger brother's thin, round-foreheaded body. He hardened his heart and closed his eyes as he stood in front of the fat boy. "Hit me, don't hit my brother."
Someone cared about him and stood up for him, and the fat boy's big eyes were immediately filled with tears.
"Hit you?" Emperor Mingxi felt amused but remained expressionless.
Wen Hui was really afraid of Emperor Mingxi's mood swings. He felt that his brother's father was a man-eating beast, colder than ice from the eaves hitting his back.
His calves were shaking and he couldn't speak clearly. "Yes, hit me."
Seeing his brother standing in front of him, Fatty sprinted ahead of Wen Hui at a speed that a ball couldn't even reach.
The little fat cub opened his arms, like a little chicken flapping its wings with scattered down feathers. "If you want to fight, Daddy will fight the nest!"
His eyes were filled with tears.
In this scene, Emperor Mingxi seemed to have become some unforgivable villain, and even the two white tigers ran to the cub.
The emperor felt helpless and distressed, but he still forced himself to harden his heart.
This kid won't be afraid unless he's beaten up.
If he rolls himself like a ball, not only will he get frozen, but what if there are stones in the snow and he hits them directly?
Whenever Emperor Mingxi thought of that scene, his heart ached.
"How dare you! I will beat you today."
Hearing the praise, the fat boy subconsciously wanted to hold his head high, but the next second he knew that this praise would be exchanged for a spanking, and the boy's tears flowed like wide noodles.
1002 felt that it was really useless. It couldn't control the cub, but its elder brother could. But it felt sad when its elder brother wanted to beat the cub.
Is this what people often say, "Tse-tzu-tong has many bad sons?"
"Baby, if you're afraid of pain, Ding Ding, please open the shield." It has already forgotten how much it resisted the name of 996 in the past.
Fatty wiped his tears and rejected it. "The fish is wrong, it deserves a spanking."
He stopped crying, but 1002 was about to cry.
The fat boy staggered to his father's front, but after only a few feet, he walked with an air of fearlessness and readiness to die.
"Father, you can hit me! But don't flatten my butt." The fat boy lay on Emperor Mingxi's knees, stuck out his butt, and said with a firm face.
As soon as these words were spoken, the two white tigers howled, Wen Hui howled, and 1002 howled.
What a poor kid!
Emperor Mingxi didn't know where this brat learned so many operas, and he didn't want to say a word to his son.
He couldn't fight anymore if he talked too much.
In this palace, except for myself, who dares to take care of the child, who is willing to beat him?
Emperor Mingxi raised his palm high, and even Wu Zhonghe closed his eyes and dared not look anymore.
Not to mention the worthless white tiger and Wen Hui.
They all turned around on their own.
"Snap!" Everyone trembled at the sound of the hit, and the baby's flesh bounced.
Even when he was beaten on the mouth, he kept saying, "It doesn't hurt! Woo woo, it doesn't hurt." If he hadn't said it in a crying voice, it would have been more believable.
Emperor Mingxi hit him once and couldn't do it again.
Seeing the fat boy's little hands tightly clutching his clothes, Emperor Mingxi sighed and carried the fat boy aside.
He held Fatty's shoulders with both hands.
The emperor, who had fought many battles, was a tall and imposing figure with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Compared to his two-year-old son, he seemed to be holding a small silk figurine.
"If you are hurt or in pain, your father will be in pain, and your mother will be in pain too. And I will punish all the servants who failed to take good care of you, including those two white tigers! My son, do you understand that your own safety is linked to the world?"
The emperor taught his beloved fat boy earnestly.
There were still tears in the little prince's eyelashes. After listening to his father's words, the fog in his mind seemed to dissipate a little.
This allowed the little guy to vaguely understand what his father said.
The fat boy took a deep breath, his cheeks slightly puffed out, and said, "Fish posture."
The emperor's expression softened and relaxed after hearing this. "My son."
He didn't say a word of praise, but the fact that he held the child tightly in his arms said it all.
"Your Majesty, an envoy is visiting. Would you like to receive him?"
When Wu Zhonghe got the news, he took the opportunity to tell it.
Emperor Mingxi frowned.
"Go ahead."
Small tributary states have always been respectful. This one has come from thousands of miles away, so as a superior country, it is necessary for Emperor Mingxi to receive it.
He ordered his attendants to keep an eye on the little prince, and gave the little fellow some instructions before turning and leaving.
Seeing the red figure leaving, Wen Hui and the two white tigers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Too scary/tiger!
1002: Wen Hui! You are the Emperor Chu Li who ended the chaotic world, why are you afraid of my elder brother?
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