That Qingcang is back!
Those who were discussing the prince felt a burning pain on their faces.
Didn't it fly away? Even its shadow is gone, so how did it come back?
Someone with sharp eyes noticed that the eagle seemed to be holding something in its claws and immediately shouted, "Auspicious beast presents treasure!"
The curious, astonished and shocked looks of the crowd gradually turned into awe, envy and unwillingness.
But on second thought, only the little prince who was reincarnated from heaven could receive such treatment.
He is the next emperor of their Dazhao, so what is there to be unwilling about?
The little prince waved his hand, and Qing Cang came back to life, and it seemed that even his injuries were healed. This was the most incredible thing.
A big smile appeared on the chubby little face. "Xiao Hei~"
He even stretched out his fat hand to greet the eagle calling in the sky.
The giant eagle paused in the air and almost fell straight down.
Emperor Mingxi embraced his son in his arms. Seeing how happy he was, he jokingly said, "Isn't it said that birds belong in the sky? Why are you so happy, Yu'er?"
The little fat boy was still smiling, and said in a rising tone, "He loves fish and wants to go home with the fish~"
"Okay, okay, everyone loves the little fat boy." Emperor Mingxi saw that the boy was happy and agreed with him.
He just subconsciously called out the name in his mind, his smile froze, and he looked at his son as if nothing had happened.
Fortunately, the little fat boy was talking to the eagle in the sky and didn't hear the name he blurted out.
Otherwise it would be really outrageous and I would have to pack up my little quilts and hide in the palace again.
As if knowing what Qingcang was talking about, the little fat cub stretched out his hand, and Eagle placed an inky round stone in his palm.
If the kid hadn't had a stronger physique, he wouldn't have been able to catch it at all. He was holding it with both hands.
The little fat cub held the pebble in his hands, smiling brightly, and asked the bird, "Are you going home with your nest?"
"Tsk!"
"My father is the best. I will support you!"
Who can resist a cub saying to himself with bright eyes, "I will raise you?", at least an eagle cannot.
"Tsk!"
"Great, the nest is fish, I am two years old."
"Tsk!"
I don’t know what they said, but Qingcang really followed the little fat boy away.
Those who had seen the little prince tame the beast again all walked proudly on the palace road.
Seeing colleagues coming and going, I felt a surge of lofty ambitions.
You have only seen the miracle once, but I have seen it twice.
We are different.
Emperor Mingxi could not bear to see the divine eagle, which "would never kill an ordinary bird and scatter its feathers and blood on the plain", be called Xiaohei.
So he argued with reason and single-handedly overpowered the little fat boy, and changed Xiao Hei's name to Mo Xiao.
Maybe it was because he had been with the little fat boy for too long, but Emperor Mingxi even felt that he could understand Qingcang's eyes.
At least when he called himself Mo Xiao, the giant eagle looked at him as if he were his savior, second only to his son.
The little prince made such a big fuss that the people from Jiaozhi looked at him as if he were a god.
No matter what Fatty said, they thought it was the truth and believed it wholeheartedly.
They even spontaneously wanted to make a name for the little prince, and even advised the king to just surrender to Dazhao with the whole country.
What an honor it is to be a child of God!
Mo Xiao was moved by the hearts of the Jiaozhi envoys. If they hadn't dug him out of the pit, the eagle would not have met its cubs!
Not to mention being able to soar into the sky again in the eagle's short life.
So Mo Xiao told the little fat boy: Baby, I'm going to see them off and come back to play with you~
This really touched Fatty's heart, as it had been a long time since he had gone out to play.
My father never takes Yu'er out to play. Every time Yu'er wants to leave the palace, my father says that people outside will bite Yu'er's tail.
Now the fish are not afraid anymore!
He is a baby with magical powers, and there is also Feitu and Moxiao~
"Even if I go to the nest!" The fat boy refused to do it and stared at his father with bright eyes.
The emperor knew that he loved to play, and he also knew all the extraordinary qualities of the boy.
There was no need to restrict him. Yu'er had grown up and no longer needed his father to watch over him all the time.
Moreover, there is a huge age gap between him and his son, so how can he understand his wonderful ideas?
Love cannot be a bondage.
Emperor Mingxi only wishes for his children to travel freely, and as a father, he will always provide a place for Yuer.
Until he died.
"Just go." The emperor pinched the little fat boy's face. Well, it felt a lot better.
The little fat boy was a little confused. Why didn't his father go with the fish? He thought he was still as beautiful as ever. Didn't his father like the fish anymore?
Children have such a lot of thoughts. If Emperor Mingxi doesn't agree, he will definitely cry with a pout.
Emperor Mingxi agreed, and he felt that his father no longer liked fish.
The little fat boy shook his head, raised his fat hands to his chest and looked at them, then exhaled.
The fish is as plump as Ding Ding said!
"I want my father to come with me."
When Wu Zhonghe heard the little prince say this, the emperor couldn't suppress the smile.
So, Your Majesty, are you playing hard to get?
Playing Thirty-Six Stratagems with his two-year-old son, His Majesty really...
So Emperor Mingxi held his son in his arms, with a white tiger beside him and a Qingcang in the air.
The envoys behind him had rosy faces and were in high spirits.
Oh my God! Shaman, they were lucky enough to have the emperor escort them to the palace.
When the officials who were entertaining the envoys saw the emperor coming, surrounded by many personal guards, their legs went weak and they knelt on the ground.
He had never seen such a scene. Could it be that someone in the mansion was colluding with court officials, and His Majesty had mobilized a large army to arrest someone?
That's not necessary. Your Majesty is a powerful person. He can raze the entire mansion to the ground with just one word.
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