1002 flew around the cub again and again, his heart full of curiosity about the cub.
It opened the world introduction and read it over and over again, making sure that this world had nothing to do with theology.
The shamanism of Jiaozhi is also a spiritual state.
No! It must know what's going on tonight, otherwise the data will fluctuate while it's asleep.
1002 sent a report to the main system, the entire focus of which was "Is Fatty your little data?"
After the little prince had plucked the silk from the corn, he held up the smooth, dazzling corn and said, "Ding ding?"
The little fat boy knew that 1002 had been anxious since he saw this.
Zaizai wanted to give it to his beloved father, but Dingding said it was a good harvest and the fish had already given his father a good harvest.
Still give it to Ding Ding~
1002, who didn't know that he was a spare tire, was so moved that his data frame turned red. I am indeed the one that the kid loves the most.
"Son, this is corn. Keep it well hidden. You can eat it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little fat boy's eyes lit up.
Eat as much as you want!
He put the corn into his mouth like lightning and started biting it.
"Ah, you can't eat it!"
Cleanliness is secondary. The envoys presented it wrapped in a brocade handkerchief.
But it must be dry after being left for so long, how can the little fat boy’s tiny teeth bite it?
Sure enough, the kid didn't even leave any teeth marks, but he knocked his own teeth pretty badly.
1002 helplessly watched the fat kid's face become wrinkled like a bun. "You are so greedy!"
It doesn't know why this little fat cub wants to eat everything. It's obvious that the big brother suffers for himself, but he won't suffer for the fat cub.
But this kid looks like he is fleeing from famine.
But 1002 thought again, maybe the baby was in great danger of survival when he was born, and he was always worried about his own death.
Even though I have lost my memory now, I am still working hard to take care of myself.
As expected of the kid who transformed himself from purple cabbage into a peach within just a few months of birth!
No wonder the imperial kitchen had the least trouble when preparing food for the little prince. As long as the food was not particularly unpalatable, the fat boy would enjoy eating it.
Feitu lay aside, watching the two cubs quietly.
Feitu straightened up slightly when Jiang Yuanxing came in. Although he had seen this many times, Jiang Yuanxing still felt a little scared.
He calmed himself down before telling the little prince to prepare to attend the palace banquet.
The night was long and dark, and the palace was brightly lit with lights and decorations everywhere.
Green bricks and green tiles, and bright lights illuminate the magnificent palace.
Tonight marks the first time in over twenty years since His Majesty ascended the throne that such a grand banquet has been held. In the past, New Year's Day palace banquets were simply for the purpose of summoning representatives from the three provinces and six ministries.
And except the wife of the principal wife, no one else is allowed to enter the palace.
His Majesty likes peace and quiet, so the grand celebration this year must be for the little prince.
The ministers' hearts were as clear as a mirror.
Some ministers, who were always cautious, warned their children not to behave improperly in front of the palace, while some family members were filled with surprise and chatted with familiar families.
Your Majesty has not yet arrived in person, and today is a happy day.
All the ministers are free from their families, and the young people should have some spirit.
"Princess Wanning has arrived—"
All the officials looked at each other in surprise, wondering why this princess who often stayed at the Taoist temple had come here.
It is rare to not see your Majesty's sister every year.
Influenced by the late emperor, the princess became a nun at a young age to seek immortality.
Therefore, during the current purge, this princess who had no desires or ambitions was not affected.
Princess Wanning, a few years younger than the current emperor, had been well-read since childhood. It's funny to say that perhaps her extensive reading of sage books inspired her to aspire to participate in government, but after being rebuked by the late emperor and ridiculed by her brothers, she became a Taoist overnight.
Everyone stood up and looked at the Taoist nun coming towards them.
She held a whisk in her hand, her long black hair tied up with a silver hairpin. Although she was not wearing a Taoist robe, she was dressed in a green dress, which was indescribably elegant and refined.
Her face was clear and had a sense of elegance.
The ministers saluted her, but Princess Wanning just nodded slightly without saying a word.
No one was embarrassed, as the princess had always been like this and hadn't changed even after decades.
Only some old ministers still miss the princess's high spirits and eloquent appearance.
Yan Lingxun came here just to see her nephew who was known as an immortal. She had been practicing Taoism for more than ten years, but she had never felt like she had entered the Tao and ascended to heaven.
How dare a two-year-old child spread the words of the gods?
Even if there are some supernatural things, it is just the people in the present who are fanning the flames. After all, he didn't have a child until middle age, so it is inevitable that he will love and promote it.
As soon as she sat down, she heard whispers behind her.
"The little prince is so cute and soft. He even smiled at me at our first birthday party."
"My father is not in the capital when the prince is one year old. Is the little prince really a god?"
"Of course. The prince was flying in the sky that day! Many people in the capital saw him."
"Oh my goodness, Pearl. When I came to the capital, many people were selling small statues of the prince, and I bought one too. The little fairy will surely bless me!"
Princess Wanning frowned and turned her head to look.
I saw a few little girls gathered together and chattering excitedly.
When he was excited, his face flushed.
An ignorant child believes that wind will rain.
Yan Lingxun didn't want to hear them talking. She really couldn't stand hearing a baby being talked about in such a shocking way.
Her tone was unhappy and her face was full of impatience. "That's enough. How can we allow the two of you to talk nonsense in such a large meeting?"
Xiang Mingzhu heard it, turned around and looked at her, saying innocently, "Princess, we are not talking nonsense. The vast majority of people present here have seen miracles. How can you slander us, Princess?"
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