Emperor Mingxi glanced at him coldly and said, "What are you afraid of?"
Prince An wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled ingratiatingly, and didn't dare to speak.
My royal brother is a killer who almost wiped out the bloodline of the late emperor. He is so cowardly, how could my royal brother not understand why?
Emperor Mingxi suddenly threw the inkstone on the table and cursed, "You worthless thing! You drove away my pregnant daughter for this, allowed my eldest grandson to bully my grandson, and ignored my daughter for years. Now that your family is in trouble, you come to me with such a flattering face to beg for mercy. Prince An, you have such a big face!"
The little fat boy was frightened and Emperor Mingxi subconsciously wanted to hug him in his arms.
But the little prince moved his buttocks to lie on his father's chest, and stretched out his hand to pat his father, "Don't be angry, father, be good~"
This is how the elders comforted the little ones, but now the little ones are the ones comforting them instead.
Emperor Mingxi thought he would be frightened, but although the fat boy was frightened, he still wanted to comfort his father.
Who wouldn't love such a little baby?
"Okay, father, don't be angry." Emperor Mingxi coaxed him, his heart full of pity.
When he looked at Prince An, there was a cold light in his eyes again.
1002 cheered for the big brother in the space, the big brother is mighty, the big brother is strong, and the big brother is easy to scold!
The little prince looked at his father, then at Ding Ding, and fell silent.
"Your Majesty, I have my reasons. And I didn't know Qingyun was bullying me!" Prince An felt that he was innocent. How could he care about this? After sending Yan Siyu away, he didn't even look at her. He was afraid that he would be implicated.
Besides, he had given his daughter a thousand taels of silver for her safety, which was the most he could do.
"As a father, you don't teach your children; as a father, you don't care about them. Besides, is this the important thing you are talking about?" Emperor Mingxi looked at Prince An with disgust.
Prince An did not dare to argue, but felt aggrieved. "Brother, please allow me to inform you that Wen Hui's father will ascend the throne soon. After New Year's Day, envoys from both dynasties will surely visit. Perhaps we can send Wen Hui there to serve as an internal ally and help expand the territory of our Great Zhao."
Expanding territory is what every king wants to do, and he doesn't believe that this is not attractive to his royal brother.
The emperor snatched the brush from the fat boy's hand and held it against the little prince's mouth to prevent him from biting it. "If it were a year ago, I might have been moved."
As an emperor, it is naturally better for the territory to be more vast. In the future, the detailed description in history books can also be counted as political achievements.
But he had prayed for a child for decades before finally being blessed with a chubby baby. If war broke out and countless lives were lost, who knew that Heaven wouldn't hold Yu'er responsible?
He now only seeks to make progress in a stable manner, not to take the initiative to go to war, and to govern a beautiful country for his Yu'er.
1002 Shock!
1002 Ecstasy!
1002 tears!
Not to mention how much emotion Big Brother provided, just the contributions he made to Fatty are unprecedented and unparalleled.
Moreover, he had tested his elder brother's genes, and found that he was a warmonger. How could he suppress his instincts and curb the desires of his soul?
With tears in his eyes, he told his son that he must be filial to his eldest brother.
When the eldest brother passes away in the future, the cub must howl the loudest.
Fatty didn't understand what Ding Ding was saying, but he always listened to Ding Ding, so he nodded and said, "Big brother is gone, and he's the loudest in the den."
If Emperor Mingxi knew about this, wouldn't he be killed by his own son out of filial piety?
"What did he say?" The fat boy's cheeks were puffed up, and his big eyes were full of confusion.
Where is my brother?
1002 couldn't stand seeing the kid acting cute, so he said "Awei is dead" while translating into Chinese to the kid.
The cub was silent for a moment after hearing this, and suddenly said loudly, "This is not good."
Everyone in the hall focused their attention on the little fat boy.
Prince An was still racking his brains to plead his case to Emperor Mingxi when he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a baby gurgling, and he was also confused.
He leaned forward and asked, "Your Highness, are you talking about me?"
The little fat boy nodded seriously, without any embarrassment in his heart. Therefore, his words were particularly resounding.
"You don't want your brother's mother, nor do you want your brother." He paused, as if organizing his words.
Emperor Mingxi looked at Fatty with gentle eyes, and everyone looked at Fatty.
Fatty said, "Your baby is your baby. My brother's mother is also your baby."
"Why do you only want the one who harmed the family and not your brother's mother?"
He spoke like a tongue twister, but everyone present understood him.
Fatty said again, "You can't harm that baby for this baby, you are so mean!"
As the little fat boy said this, he clenched his little fist and pounded the table hard.
The tender baby voice had the power to strike directly into the heart. Prince An couldn't help but look up and met the little prince's eyes as bright as the full moon.
This innocence shines through, forming a sharp contrast with his excuses.
Is it possible that the reincarnated being from heaven is so smart?
Looking at the fat on the little prince's body, Prince An began to question his life. A one-year-old baby could actually see through the surface, understand what he said, and point out the problem directly.
This, this, this!
He actually felt that compared to this flawlessness, he seemed so dirty and smelly.
Doesn't he know the situation of the Great Chu? So what if he's a prince? Wasn't his situation miserable before he ascended the throne? Wen Hui is only a few years old. Sending him there is like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.
And as the little prince said, isn’t Siyu his biological daughter?
King An asked, "What do you think?"
He placed the young prince on the same level as Emperor Mingxi.
The little fat boy thought about it carefully and said clearly, "You have to take responsibility for your own mistakes."
This is what 1002 told him when he blamed his partner for wetting the bed last time.
1002 didn't know that this fat kid who wanted to eat and drink whatever he wanted every day and was carefree could remember it for so long.
It’s really proud!
This cub belongs to its family.
Prince An is ashamed that he has to take responsibility for his own mistakes.
He was not as clear-sighted as a child.
"Your Highness, I treat the child just as your Majesty treats you. Although not as good as him, I am still three points closer." It is because of partiality that she indulges him and takes responsibility for him.
Emperor Mingxi didn't say anything, just looked at his little baby quietly.
"It's different. I'm a good boy." Fatty didn't think that the bad guy could be compared to himself. He was so disgusted that even his nose wrinkled.
After hearing this, Prince An couldn't help but laugh.
He didn't know why, maybe he was mocking himself.
"Your Highness, I will remember your teachings." Prince An swung his sleeves and knelt deeply.
Now he has nothing but admiration for the prince. He wishes that the useless person could have a fraction of the prince's intelligence.
Prince An no longer has any hope. He is already old. Does he have to drag his child along all the time?
Your Majesty has been tolerant enough towards him.
"I'll take my leave."
"Wait."
The almighty emperor said.
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