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The child was born from a little fish risking its life. He felt pain in his heart and didn't want to be separated from the palace wall.

Although Little Fishy usually bickered with her children and was often angered to the point of fuming, she still doted on her child in her heart. She naturally had the same thoughts as Night Nine and did not want to separate from him.

In this way, he could only break the ancestral rules.

"Father, little Nezha is sick and has been being watched by Little Fishy for a long time, so it's inconvenient for him to stay in the palace. I hope that royal father can bring him back to the Duke Palaces. "

What was going on? Did the emperor want to detain their child?

Little Fishy narrowed her eyes. Whoever dared to touch her child would be sent out as a cloud of mist for free, allowing hot blood to spread throughout the imperial study.

"Sick?" The Emperor looked at the child. From the very beginning, he had felt that there was something wrong with the young grandson's face. He shouldn't have been born with it. Was this an illness? What disease deformed the face?

"Little Jiu, what disease did the child have? "This face …" The Emperor did not dare to ask, for fear of hurting Night Demon.

"Go back to your father, little Nezha, who has leprosy and epilepsy. The former can't be cured, while the latter needs to be treated with medicine over a long period of time. "

It was not Nine Nights who replied, but Little Fishy. Afraid that the emperor would not understand these two diseases, she continued to explain in detail, "Poliomyelitis is a disease that occurs when people are born, and what the mother carries with her cannot be cured. The little Nezha's face would not change even when he was grown up, and the child's thoughts were to find a wife for him, or else he would be despised by others for not marrying a wife and would not be able to pass on the family line. I am not picky about what choice royal father has, it's fine as long as it's a woman. This disease was nothing to be afraid of. What he was most afraid of was epilepsy. Whenever he got sick, his entire body would twitch and he would froth at the mouth. If he was late, even a moment of rescue could cost his life. I implore my father to leave my son a root so that he cannot die before he is cured. "

Nezha coughed up blood. Was there a mother like her who didn't want her children at all? A polio was already enough to make people break down, and now she was causing epilepsy? He was a stepmother, definitely a stepmother.

How could Xiaoyu have the time to care about him? He squeezed a few tears out of his heart and added, "This disease is unpredictable. It's a sin to say so, but if …"

"Little Fishy." The performance was too good, bringing along Night Nine's charm, moving to hug Little Fishy, looking like she was about to part with her life.

Several crosses appeared on the emperor's forehead. The couple did not take him seriously, and that was as exaggerated as she put it.

Seeing that the emperor wasn't interested, Xiaoyu could only use a ruthless move. She lowered her head and whispered in Nezha's ear, "Pretend you're crazy."

A paralyzing polio couldn't satisfy his heartless mother, couldn't make him crazy, and actually wanted him to perform the most humiliating form of epilepsy. I'm not going to do it, I'm not going to do it, it's just living in the palace, he's happy with it.

Nezha looked at Little Fishy disdainfully, then turned his head to laugh at the emperor, expressing his good feelings towards this grandpa and letting him keep him.

Sure enough, the Emperor stepped forward and took the child from Little Fishy's bosom. The child smiled, his mouth no longer crooked, and his eyes no longer slanted. He no longer looked like a monkey, and he was even a bit handsome.

"Eunuch Gao, please arrange for this mama to take good care of this young royal grandson." The board had been nailed down, and it was very difficult for the emperor to change his golden mouth.

Eunuch Gao was happy to see many young princes in the palace, beaming with joy as they went out to do some work.

The Emperor frowned. "Go back, all of you. When you think of your children, come to the palace and take a look."

Buy! You buyer's mother, begging for honor! Little Fishy didn't want to snatch the child back, so it severely injured his farts. She had even said such a venomous lie about epilepsy, but this brat actually didn't buy it and even destroyed her in front of her. Hmph, you want to stay in the palace? Alright, if you want to stay, then stay!

"Little Nine, let's go back!" Little Fishy was extremely angry, lowering her head and whispering a few words into Night Nine's ear.

"That's not good!" Nine Nights was in a difficult position.

Xiaoyu's eyes turned cold as she became angry. Night Nine was afraid of her, so he did not need her to ask a second time. He smiled and nodded: "We'll do as you say. royal father, if there is nothing else, I shall take my leave with Xiaoyu. "

"Go, go!" The Emperor waved to the two of them to ask for it.

Little Fishy cast a sinister glance at the ungrateful unfilial son, pushing the reluctant Night Nine away from the royal study. After the two of them left, little Nezha regretted that the struggle in the palace was extremely dangerous. He heard his father and mother say that they were in danger, that he was being watched while he was still in his mother's stomach. Now that he had been thrown into the wolf's den alone, even if he didn't die, he would at least shed a layer of skin. Alas, he really shouldn't have refused to listen to his mother's words.

Little Fishy hurriedly left the royal study with Night Nine. Although she had received Little Fishy's guarantee, Night Nine was still very worried about her son. The palace was a place that could not be explained. No matter how meticulously it was arranged or how ingenious its planning was, it was impossible to estimate the consequences. The slightest negligence would cause Nezha, who was placed in the palace, to lose his head.

"Xiaoyu, I can't let go of my child." After crossing the curved bridge, Night Nine couldn't help but voice his worries.

Xiaoyu stopped and bent down to comfort her, "Lil 'Jiu, this brat will be fine. He is not an ordinary child. "

If it was any other child, Fishy would be very worried. Only the freakish little Nezha was able to make her worry for a hundred years.

A tiger father doesn't have a dog son, how bad could her heirs be? That kid is a famous doctor after all. If he were to be in danger, he would know how to deal with it. Even if he encountered danger that he could not handle, as long as he called for help, the imperial palace guards would not be idle food. It would not be a problem to protect him. No matter how bad his plan was, if he were to throw poison powder at her, she would die one by one while he would not be at a disadvantage if she were to have a death match with two of them.

"But I …"

"Ninth Prince, please hold your steps!" Before Night Nine had finished speaking, he was interrupted by Eunuch Gao, who hurriedly rushed over. Both of them were stunned as they watched the blissful Young Master Gao jog across the curved bridge towards them.

It must have been bad for him to have met Gonggong, seeing that he was in such a hurry, perhaps there was something the Emperor wanted Little Jiu to do. Little Fishy's face turned white, and she secretly cried out 'Oh no!', pretending not to hear the quick push of Night Nine and Gao Gonggong as they began to play the game of turtle and hare race.

Night Nine's face was slightly gloomy, and he didn't want to continue nagging about his son.

"Ninth Prince, Ninth Princess, please hold your steps!" Eunuch Gao chased with all his might, his huge body unable to carry the running. He gasped for air with his mouth wide open, staring at the ninth prince and his wife who were running like the wind, like a donkey panting while staring at a carrot.

The chase soon ended, and Eunuch Gao's massive body stood in front of the wheelchair as he gasped for breath, "The Ninth King …" Grandpa, you guys … This is... You want my life! "

He was afraid that the two of them didn't hear him, so he dragged his throat and shouted all the way until now. In the end, the two of them ran faster and faster, so tired that the old man chased after them with all his might. Sigh, being a royal servant is not easy!

Eunuch Gao was really an expert, to be able to chase him until now. Little Yu admired Li Feiyu's endurance, and felt that he was a little annoyed. He predicted that the emperor's instructions would be extremely important, and that he wouldn't be able to wait even a moment longer. If he didn't hear it, then he could say whatever he wanted.

Little Jiuzhi no longer took part in politics, and tried to get rid of it. With great difficulty, he managed to get rid of the stormy rain and wind, and when he returned to the capital, he was once again entangled in it.