The little guy's sudden attack really scared everyone.
There were rumors in the palace that the twins born by the queen were ominous and evil. Although this was a common knowledge, hearsay could not compare to the shock that was right in front of them.
The fat boy rode on Emperor Xuande and punched him again and again, turning the arrogant and greedy emperor into a kite with a broken string in his hands.
It was like a rag doll splattering a lot of flying cotton wool.
Heartache, sadness, and hatred made the little fat boy hate these people very much.
Bright red blood splashed between his eyebrows, adding a touch of red to his pale face.
Yan Chengyu didn't think about anything, there was only determination in his eyes. He was like a piece of cold iron, condensing an indestructible will.
It was not until the dying Emperor Xuande let out a labored breath that the stunned crowd finally reacted. The palace servants were in chaos, shouting in panic, "Help!"
The servants rushed forward, and it seemed that they were about to capture the young child in an instant.
The fifth prince covered his face with his hands and hid far away. He seemed to have predicted the future and was full of fear for the fat boy: "I told you he was going to hit someone, wuwu..."
Only those who have been beaten know that the little fat boy is not a human being at all.
When he rides on people, he is like a towering mountain, pressing people so that they cannot move.
When the fifth prince saw his father lying on the ground, his eyes rolled in his mind, thinking that if even his father was beaten, then being beaten by him was nothing.
At this critical moment, Yan Chengyu burst out with astonishing momentum.
He turned his head, frowned, and shouted, "Get out of here!"
The little guy's face was extremely tender, and the blood on his face was in stark contrast to his innocent and bright face.
I!
No one dared to question this word.
Because he was more like an emperor than Emperor Xuande, how could this be possible? Yet, this was a fact that no one could deny.
He looked only two or three years old, with a short body and short limbs.
"I told you before, don't scold him. He is not a monster, he is a big tree that protects the fish from wind and rain, he holds up the heaven and earth..." The little fat boy's voice was trembling, and tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes.
He was clearly the one beating people, yet he was even more pitiful than the one being beaten.
Fatty climbed up from the half-dead Emperor Xuande's body, staggered to his feet, and stared at a palace behind the attendants.
He stretched out his hands, looked at his blood-stained hands, pulled Emperor Xuande's clothes and wiped them hard, then walked calmly towards the Imperial Hospital.
There was silence all around.
The fear from deep within his heart, as well as the vague dread, made the little fat boy walk in as if no one was around.
There were many people in the Imperial Hospital who witnessed his heroic deeds. How could such white, tender and boneless fists beat a tall and strong man half to death?
The fat baby, who needed help, tidied himself up, but every time he took a step forward, everyone else took a step back.
The little fat boy silently looked at the blood on his body, stopped where he was, and asked, "Where is Doctor Zhao?"
The others were so afraid of him that they immediately pointed the way with a trembling voice: "Inside! Inside!"
Yan Chengyu really walked inside. The wind started to pick up, and along with it came his childish voice: "Don't be afraid of me. I'm not wrong. They bullied me..."
The rest could not be heard clearly.
The little fat boy quickly found Doctor Zhao. He looked at the young man huddled in the corner with a little confusion.
Grandpa doesn’t look like he does now. Did he really look like this?
It seems not, but it also seems to be.
He has long white hair and a white beard, maybe that's why he has changed so much.
Rain after a long drought is like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
The little fat boy was in a slightly cheerful mood. He stopped in front of Doctor Zhao, tilted his head and asked, "Can you help my father...my brother?"
The blood that splashed on his face had already dried, and the fat baby's eyes were swollen and red from crying.
The hair at his temples was wet and stuck to his face, which was really pitiful.
"Please." The fat baby pleaded in a pitiful voice.
He is so pure and innocent. All the good people who have appeared in his life and helped him are considered good by the little fat boy.
Even if time and space change, he still thinks so.
Doctor Zhao was filled with fear and disgust. He turned his eyes away and said, "I won't treat that monster!"
"You are also a monster. You beat His Majesty like that. Do you think you can get away with it?"
"As soon as you entered the Imperial Hospital, you asked for me by name. I don't remember knowing you, little monster."
Although he saw how capable the child in front of him was, he took off his cold and hard shell in front of her, becoming pitiful, cute, and asking for help.
It was with such secretive and condescending thoughts in mind that Doctor Zhao kept speaking maliciously to him.
Being treated like this by someone close to him, a layer of mist spread across the little fat boy's clear eyes and he wanted to cry.
However, he just pouted and said anxiously: "I am a little monster, but you are Doctor Zhao, you will help Yu'er."
Without even explaining himself, he accepted the name.
The proud baby has always regarded himself as the most precious treasure of the emperor. He knows it and is proud of it.
"Oh!" The fat boy's desperate pleading was only met with Doctor Zhao's indifference and contempt.
Father had already used his blood, so the injury wasn't that scary anymore. But Fatty knew that injuries could be either internal or external. Xiao Yuan was already so pitiful, and Yu'er couldn't bet that he would be safe.
The helpless little fat boy stood there, with huge pain surging like a tide.
His knees bent again and again, and he spoke with a choked and sorrowful voice: "Yu'er, please, save Xiaoyuan."
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