The cubs assigned by the empire are a bit cute

Not long after Koukou and his father returned to Shengmei Palace, almost everyone in the imperial capital knew that His Majesty had applied to raise a cub from the nurturing center.

However, it is impossible for the nobles to inquire about the specific situation of the cub through the breeding center.

The more mysterious it is, the heavier everyone's curiosity will be.

At lunch time, Jiang Muhan took Koukou to eat.

The deputy came in with several invitation letters: "Your Majesty, this is to invite your Highness to participate in birthday parties and activities after hearing that you are raising your Highness, please take a look."

He had to lament that these nobles are fine if they are full, and their ability to inquire about the gossip of Shengmei Palace is really top-notch.

As soon as Koukou grabbed the little spoon, he asked in a daze, "Uncle, whose birthday is it?"

You can eat a sweet and exquisite big cake for your birthday, he knows!

Jiang Muhan didn't open the invitation letter, looked at the little guy's eager expression, and asked, "Want to go?"

Koukou squeezed the edge of the small spoon, nodded his head: "Think."

Although I don’t know whose birthday it is, but if there is cake to eat, of course he wants to go~

Jiang Muhan opened the invitation letter at hand, selected one and handed it to his deputy.

The deputy said with a smile: "Your Majesty has a good memory. The young grandson of the Chen family is about the same age as your Highness. It would be more suitable for your Highness to go there."

Koukou put his little hand on the edge of the table, touched the exquisite invitation letter, and asked puzzledly: "Uncle, are there so many children celebrating their birthdays?"

The deputy explained: "No, some of them are event dinners, that is--simple meals, but birthdays."

It's just that the nobles have nothing to do when they are free, and they set up a name, and took the opportunity to communicate with each other and exchange news.

"oh oh."

But Kou Kou thought, if it's all birthdays, can you eat a big cake every day?

Jiang Muhan unfolded the white napkin and put it on the little guy's clothes. He had seen his aunt do this before, and it was easy to do it now: "Eat first."

"Hmm~"

Buttoning the napkin on his chest, he began to eat.

Today's dishes seem to be better than yesterday, many of which are his favorites, and there is also a big fish with rich sauce.

Koukou's little hands hugged the job bowl tightly, thinking that his father would take him to the training center to play today, so he had to eat obediently.

He silently picked up vegetables with a small spoon and ate them, not wanting to bother his father to help him.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Koukou put a spoonful of rice into his mouth, he saw his father shaved the fish bones and put it in his own small plate.He looked over in surprise and emotion, his bright eyes flickered with emotion: "Baba?"

Jiang Muhan pretended not to care, but in fact, it was his first time to shave fishbone, which was somewhat awkward.

He said to the little guy solemnly: "Eat slowly, there may be thorns."

However, it's not bad to appreciate the little guy's moving face.

The deputy thought from the side, His Majesty occasionally talks to His Highness, just like an adult. In fact, if the tone is changed, His Highness will definitely be happier.

But Koukou was already very happy. He dug a little bit of fish with a small spoon, and put it in his mouth to sip when he didn't see the thorns: "Yeah! It's delicious!"

"Do you like it?" Jiang Muhan guessed from his small eyes just now that he should like it, and sure enough he nodded his head.

Jiang Muhan put the fish plate in front of him: "Which place do you like to eat? Tell me, and I will help you."

Koukou couldn't figure out where the fish was divided, so he said obediently: "It's good if there are no thorns, I like to eat them all."

Anyway, every part has a taste, right?

That's how it should be, yes!

Jiang Muhan asked: "Any other dishes? Which one do you like best?"

Koukou stretched his neck to observe: "The little round mushroom, that meaty one! Big wings!"

The maid standing by the table wanted to move forward, but Jiang Muhan signaled him to come.

He replaced all the dishes mentioned by Koukou in front of him.

Koukou looked at the dish in disbelief, all surrounding him.

Dad suddenly became very nice!

What's the matter? !

Oh no, Dad is pretty good, but sometimes it doesn't make him happy.

Koukou now decides to completely forget about the unhappy things and only remember when his father treated him well.

Jiang Muhan saw that the little guy had an extremely expressive expression, he grinned sullenly while eating, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his closed mouth.

He was ashamed to admit that this was just a strategy he wanted to "win over" the little guy.

This is really the simplest and most effective means of "□□" since he took power, and he is full of sense of accomplishment.

It's worth it to pay so little that you don't need to calculate it to get rich rewards!

But the deputy who was able to break through all this thought: Your Majesty, if you spoil the child blindly today, when the child develops bad habits tomorrow, you should cry!

Could it be that when Mrs. Cen left, she left behind a good baby;

When Mrs. Cen comes back, will she give her back a brat?

It's a pity that no one cares about his thoughts.

Koukou was happy, while Jiang Muhan was planning how to coax the little guy to make him happier.

Koukou happily ate a bowl full of rice, with a round belly.

Sitting in the baby chair, he touched his belly, raised his two little feet, and happily pretended to be salted fish paralyzed, his little mouth yelled: "Baba, I still want to eat this little mushroom tomorrow, okay?"

Jiang Muhan naturally readily agreed, and then asked, "Koukou, what do you want to do this afternoon?"

Facing such a direct and friendly father, Kou Kou was overjoyed and quickly asked, "Can I do whatever I want?"

Some uncontrollable situation might arise, the deputy bent down and reminded softly: "Your Majesty, you have temporarily left Shengmei Palace in the morning, which has brought a lot of pressure to everyone's security work, or we will not go out in the afternoon? What do you think, my lord?"

Koukou didn't understand anything about security work, so he scratched his little ears and looked at his father in a daze.

Jiang Muhan raised his chin: "Just tell me what you want to do."

Deputy: ...

Koukou was skeptical, but he still said like a bean: "I want to fly, fly in the sky, and I also want to see the stars, many, many stars. Is it okay to pull and pull?"

Jiang Muhan couldn't help but take this cute and innocent little cub out of the baby chair: "Then how about we fly in the square?"

"Okay!" Koukou sat on Dad's lap and grabbed Dad's arm, "Baba, how do you want to fly?"

Jiang Muhan felt that this little guy was really light, and it seemed that he had to feed him more delicious food.

"How do you want to fly? How about sitting in a flying machine? Are you afraid?"

Koukou clapped his hands in surprise: "Okay, I want to play even Baba!"

He hasn't been in a flying machine yet, sounds like a good thing.

"Okay, let's go play." Jiang Muhan stood up holding the little guy, and lightly gave instructions to his deputy, "Contact the people from the First Legion, and bring a few small aircraft over here."

There are nine legions in the Eternal Sea Empire. The first legion is stationed in the imperial capital and is mainly responsible for the research and development of military machinery and the safety of the imperial capital.

The stunned deputy had no choice but to remind silently: "Your Majesty, according to the regulations, the sky above Shengmei Palace is not allowed..."

Jiang Muhan said lightly, "Why can't even I make an exception?"

The deputy took the order: "I will do it now."

Koukou was ignorant, and urged his uncle: "Uncle! Hurry up! I'm going to fly high with Baba~"

Jiang Muhan supported his ribs and lifted him up, his narrow eyes were full of smiles: "Why are you so light? Huh?"

"I'm a kid." Koukou kicked his little feet, happy~

It would be great if Dad played with me like this every day.

Koukou was sitting in an open-top vehicle, and was brought to the center of Shengmei Square by his father. Looking up, there was a line of guards standing neatly in the distance.

He raised his head and asked, "Baba, are those uncles and elder brothers here to see us fly high?"

"Yeah." Jiang Muhan followed the little guy's line of sight, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the uniformly paced team.

At the same time, Koukou heard the sound of "Woooooom" from far away, and the sound became louder and louder. He followed the noise to find the source of the sound.

Five aircrafts of different shapes were flying towards them, and the shapes became clearer and clearer from far to near.

Koukou half stood up unconsciously, pointed with his little finger and said, "Baba! Look, the little plane!"

His eyes turned in the direction of flight, full of longing.

Jiang Muhan hugged his small body: "Are you really not afraid of flying high?"

He wasn't sure if the little guy understood what it was like to fly high in the air.

"Yeah!" Koukou nodded firmly.

Of course he is not afraid, he is a brave button!

Jiang Muhan reserved his opinion and raised his palm on his little head.

Koukou found that his father seemed to be fine, so he put his palm on his head, he didn't like it!

He turned his head and dodged.

As a result, my father still kept hanging on.

Koukou remained motionless, pouted vigorously at his father, and said in a strange voice, "Baba, don't touch my little hat! It's all crushed."

The little fingertips poked Dad's wrist.

Jiang Muhan didn't know why he liked to do this, the little guy's head was warm and comfortable to rub.

He leaned close to the tiger-faced little guy, and rarely asked jokingly, "Is it okay to even touch it?"

Kou Kou puffed his cheeks: "Okay, okay, just take it down."

For the sake of his father taking Feifei, he still doesn't want to argue with his father.

Well, he is a very sensible baby.

Jiang Muhan let go of his hand, and a faint joy flashed across his slightly drooping eyes.

It's so relaxing to play with the little ones.

Not long after, Koukou watched all the aircrafts land on the square, and after opening the lid of the aircraft with the upper door, several tall and mighty uncles jumped out.

Koukou observes carefully, and finds that the uncles seem to be bigger and bigger than his father.

Jiang Muhan held Koukou with one hand. Although he was not yet proficient, he already knew how to make Koukou sit on his arm, which would make him relatively more comfortable.

Together with Koukou, he received the people from the First Legion.

Commander of the First Legion, Xiang Ming, brought several subordinates to salute, and everyone was taken aback when they saw His Highness.

After all, it's hard to believe that His Majesty Leng Suru would hold such a young and delicate little guy in his arms one day, and make an exception today to fly an aircraft in Shengmei Square?

Especially Xiang Ming, who was familiar with His Majesty, was extremely curious: Could it be that His Majesty is really idle and bored, and wants to take His Royal Highness to play with flying machines, instead of taking the opportunity to trouble the First Legion?

The cautious Xiang Ming stayed on the sidelines, for fear that the moody His Majesty would deal with him because of any details.

Seeing the tall uncle in military uniform staring at him, Koukou shyly turned his round face towards his father's chest, and the baby's fat little fleshy cheeks stuck to his father's clothes, hiding himself.

As soon as he made this small movement, Koukou noticed that his father had put his broad palm on the side of his face.

Woo!Dad is so nice.

Xiang Ming, who saw the picture of "Father is kind and son is filial", said: It is difficult to understand and doubts life.

Jiang Muhan hugged the little guy and walked to the front of the aircraft: "Koukou, which one do you want to take?"

Koukou turned his face away and looked at the aircraft in front of him, which was similar to the shape of a big five-pointed star. He seemed to feel that some part of the aircraft was heating up, and the surrounding air was warm.

The little palm flicked in the air, and he shouted in surprise: "Pu Ba!"

As soon as he made his voice, he realized that there were many unknown strangers behind him.

Koukou hastily closed his small mouth, his face full of caution.

Jiang Muhan held him a little higher, and at the same time turned his ear: "What do you want to say?"

Koukou straightened up and whispered in his father's ear, "It's warm, Baba."

Jiang Muhan raised his hand and felt the slightly warm air in the air: "It's the heat from the aircraft."

He raised his hand and signaled other subordinates not to follow, he walked between the aircraft with the little guy alone, pointed at the aircraft and said very slowly, "This is the newly developed S68 last year, and its performance is the best in public Yes; that R77 was my favorite when I was in the army. It is relatively light overall and can be flipped at high altitudes. It is very flexible.”

Jiang Muhan's voice was deep and gorgeous, with a hint of gentleness in his seriousness.

The subordinates not far away heard it in their ears, and they were all amazed.

Koukou also listened very carefully, his eyes were full of admiration, and he felt that his father was so powerful that he could actually fly a small plane. He asked in surprise, "Is the small plane turned over?"

His little palm turned around in disbelief.

"Yeah." Jiang Muhan couldn't help but think of the days on the battlefield, "Want to play?"

Koukou nodded violently, then shook his head again, shrank into his father's arms with some fear: "It will fall! Don't, don't."

Jiang Muhan lowered his eyes, watching him shrink into a small ball, couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his little head.

So cute.

There is even an urge to let his subordinates come over and see how cute this little cub in his family is.

Not far away, everyone in the First Legion was amazed, what kind of picture is this of a loving father and a filial son? !It is simply beyond their imagination.

In the end, Koukou chose the R77 aircraft that his father had driven. He wanted to sit in it and see what it felt like inside.

Because there is not much space inside the aircraft, Koukou was carried face to face by his father to enter the interior.

After fully entering the narrow cockpit of the aircraft, Koukou was turned around by his father, facing the windshield with a wide view.

"Wow!"

Facing the strange and complicated console and the external scenery, Koukou exclaimed and clapped his hands: "Baba, let's take off!"

Jiang Muhan has not touched the aircraft for a while, he is busy with business all day long, so it is rare for him to have such leisure.

He rubbed his chin against the top of the little guy's head, it was warm and comfortable.

Koukou also twisted his little head, responding to his father's rubbish, so happy~

Jiang Muhan buckled the seat belts on both sides in front of the little guy to adjust his comfort.

I thought, when he was the same age as this little guy, he seemed to have thought about flying a plane in Shengmei Square, but unfortunately his father didn't agree at that time.

Now that he is a father, what can the child want to do?

Isn't it just flying twice in the sky?

Jiang Muhan held the little guy's fingers and pressed the red wake-up start button together.

"Beep" sounded, and Koukou stared wide-eyed at the small lights of different colors on the dashboard.

Jiang Muhan paid attention to his expression, and smiled slightly: "Sit down, little guy."

"Yeah!" Koukou grabbed the seat belt tied in front of him, which tied him and his father together.

The moment the aircraft slid forward, he shrank his little feet nervously, and supported his father's leg with all his might.

Jiang Muhan slowly adjusted his direction, first flew at low altitude and low speed along Shengmei Square, and then slowly increased the altitude after confirming that the little guy did not feel any discomfort.

In the rearview mirror, someone on the ground was waving and running desperately.

The commander of the First Legion, Xiang Ming, looked at the aircraft that was slowly rising into the sky, and said helplessly to his subordinates: "It's over, His Majesty will definitely not be satisfied with just flying and playing in Shengmei Square."

He hurriedly commanded his subordinates, and said loudly: "Quick! Tell the signal console to send a message. Except for R77, flying over the imperial capital is prohibited!"

Xiang Ming continued to instruct the pilot: "You two, drive the aircraft separately to keep up with His Majesty, remember to keep a distance!"

Standing by the side, the deputy thought to himself: Very good, the commander of the First Legion is indeed a person who has followed His Majesty on the battlefield, and he really knows him very well.

So here comes the question, does His Highness want to fly high, or does His Majesty also want to fly high?

In the early winter afternoon, in the faint golden sunlight, a small aircraft leaped out from the sky above Shengmei Square and traveled along the city center axis of the imperial capital.

In the cockpit, Koukou stretched out his little neck, looking down at the whole city curiously.

He never thought that the top view of the capital of the Henghai Empire would be so neat and orderly, with streets and roads forming a square matrix of uniform size, like small square chess pieces scattered on the ground.

The towering landmark buildings are either as tall as a spire, or as round as a hemisphere, or in a strange ring shape. The special exterior wall materials make them all emit dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.

Koukou pointed at the phosphorescent Changhe: "Baba, I want to see that!"

The straight flowing long river traverses the entire capital, forming an exact cross with the central axis.

Jiang Muhan turned the joystick to adjust the direction, lower the altitude and slow down the speed.

Koukou first noticed that they had leaped over the big river, and then, the area of ​​the big river in his field of vision gradually enlarged, as if it was about to touch the water surface immediately.

Koukou asked in horror: "Baba, are we going to fall into the water? Baba!"

"No." Jiang Muhan put his left palm on the nervous little guy's chest, calling himself dad for the first time, "Don't worry, dad won't let you have trouble."

Koukou was so excited that he didn't notice what his father said, so he instinctively grabbed his father's palm with his backhand.

Sure enough, the aircraft was only flying forward in a parallel manner over the river.

The people of the imperial capital have already observed that there is an aircraft that completely ignores the aviation management regulations, and can fly at low altitude without any restraint, and even now flies directly to the river, which is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for aircraft to appear in the sky above the central city of the imperial capital, and they usually fly around the city on the prescribed waterway in the fringe area of ​​the city.

But before the public reacted, there was already a huge news from the official royal propaganda department of the Palace of St. Beauty, saying that this aircraft was tested by His Majesty with the little prince, and it was not a special case.

Many people who were watching the wonders on both sides of the river received this news at the same time, and everyone was shocked.

"It's not a special case for His Majesty to fly an aircraft here? Then what is it?"

"Wait, did you focus on the wrong thing? Little prince! We have a little prince!!!!"

"When did it happen? Isn't Your Majesty still single? Didn't Your Majesty announce that he is a homosexual when he was an adult!"

"You must have selected a suitable cub from the Imperial Cub Breeding Center. Oh my god, will you become a little prince immediately?"

"I want to see the photo of the little prince, why is there no introduction in the official media? Will there be another member of the royal family and won't it be announced?"

"Oh my god, the little cub chosen by His Majesty is so lucky!"

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