She spoke confidently and methodically.
Those who were called by her held their heads high and rushed to help.
"Hurry up, hurry up! His Highness has received the blessing." An old lady with a frosted face was pulling a large bag and shouting with agility that did not belong to her age.
The others also ran around as if their feet were greased.
The numb and lifeless faces now had a different kind of glow, and they could also celebrate New Year's Day!
Some people laughed and cried at the same time, wishing that their deceased relatives could come here.
"Damn the king." One person said this hatefully, and then subconsciously covered his mouth.
Who knew that there would be cheers from the side: "God damn the king!"
The voices became waves of sound, and in the end the voices of abuse became praises.
"Long live His Highness! Long live His Majesty!"
"Little fairy!"
In the Xuan Zheng Hall, the chubby little boy who was writing hard moved his ears.
He seemed to hear something.
"Ding——" the cold mechanical sound rang out again.
"Congratulations to the host for earning the admiration of the people. Your lifespan has been extended by half a year. Please keep up the good work!"
While the little fat boy was distracted, 1002 quickly sucked everything on the table into the space.
Then he said to the little fat boy as if nothing had happened: "Ahem, it's New Year's Day, and all the countries are coming to pay tribute. Hurry up and wash up."
"But..." The little fat boy looked a little embarrassed, and was interrupted by 1002 before he could finish his words.
"No buts. After studying for so many days, look at your hands!" 1002's defense was broken. He raised his chubby little hand and pointed at the place where the skin was rubbed.
The sound was sharp, like the howl of a pig being slaughtered.
"The fish is saying..." The little fat boy just stretched out his hand and was grabbed by 1002.
"No matter what you say, Tong won't listen."
Seeing that Ding Ding was still trying to hold his mouth, the little fat boy became anxious.
He circled around the table, dodging 1002's flying hands. "Yu'er said that Ding Ding took away father's favorite inkstone!"
1002 fell to the ground with his fangs and claws bared, and immediately rummaged through the drawers in the space.
The four treasures of the study banged on the table, and 1002 rummaged around, "Which one, which one?"
Just as the little fat boy was about to climb up and look for it with him, he heard the sound of a whip.
His Majesty has already arrived at Xuanzheng Hall.
1002's face was ashen, and he spoke rapidly: "My dear, I cannot accompany you in this life. Even if I turn into ash, I will come to your side--"
The main system raised its foot and kicked 1002 into the corner: "Noisy."
1002’s facial features distorted: “Mmmmm!” You are aloof, you are amazing!
The slender figure strolled leisurely in the garden and soon arrived in front of the little fat boy.
The fat baby is sticking out his butt, trying to cover up 1002.
When the emperor raised his eyes, he saw the inhuman being standing beside him and Ding Ding who was tied up.
He looked straight at his son with a clear gaze: "The other countries have arrived. Your Highness should go with me."
The little fat boy scratched his face and grinned foolishly: "Okay, okay."
Seeing that he agreed, His Majesty's eyes fell on the messy pile. He frowned and said indifferently, "What is this?"
The little fat boy opened his mouth and said: "The fish is looking for something in its dream."
Emperor Mingxi smiled: "Oh?"
The fat baby patted his chest and said seriously: "It was me who did it."
Fortunately, the emperor did not intend to make a fuss and slowly watched the palace maid tie his hair.
He is five years old.
I am growing up slowly, but I am getting older year by year.
Even if he had that damn Ding Ding thing to prolong his life, could he still live longer than his own child?
But Emperor Mingxi was unwilling to let him leave his child behind.
The main system looked at the handsome emperor for a while, untied 1002's restraints, and brought him into the space.
The emperor was not surprised to see the two non-human beings disappear.
"Did you get it?"
1002 opened his mouth and cursed: "Fake noble, this is called stealing! And you still take it."
Cold eyes stared at him.
1002 angrily changed his words: "Not even close."
"Hurry up, the energy is at your disposal." The main system needs to verify an idea.
"I know, I know!" 1002 was still very serious about the matter concerning the little fat boy.
As for stealing being immoral.
Haha, he is a system, no, a person.
Which idiot holds him to human moral standards?
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Lantern Festival Palace Banquet.
The emperor took the little fat boy's hand and walked into the hall step by step.
The rulers of various countries, princes, ministers, palace maids and attendants all knelt on both sides with lowered brows and submissive eyes.
The people from several countries who came here for the first time were frank and polite to the Crown Prince of Dazhao, without any reservations.
They all opened their eyes wide in shock.
When the ministers of Dazhao saw this scene, they curled their lips in disdain.
To borrow a phrase from Lady Xie, brother, you are out of date.
This happened hundreds of years ago, and you're still surprised!
An ignorant country bumpkin.
Oh, Queen Mother Mobei is quite normal.
Country Bum King: We are speechless.
Where His Majesty is, people are always cautious.
The emperor ordered the banquet to begin, and the faces of those who had been holding their breath in silence finally showed some light.
Everyone was drinking and chatting, and it looked like a banquet.
The emperor drank cup after cup of wine. He didn't like New Year's Day, but he also liked it a little.
Very contradictory.
I don’t like it because I have to face the fact that I am getting older day by day.
I am also happy that my children are growing up.
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