A sneaky, plump figure slips into the little kitchen. Chicken legs! Zhu Gaochi's eyes light up as he reaches for one. Huh? Where'd my chicken leg go...
[Your Highness, please don't make things difficult for me! If you keep sneaking food, I'll have no choice but to go confess to the emperor and empress!] The Crown Princess holds a plate of chicken legs, with a whole crowd of eunuchs and maids kneeling behind her.
In the study, Zhu Gaochi has abandoned his usual refined image and slumps in a chair. The officials of the Crown Prince's household bring their hands together in a solemn salute.
[Your Highness, please put the Great Ming first, and the people of the realm first!]
On the training ground, the old man glares at them, a cane in his hand.
[Eldest! Time for your exercises! Second and Third, get over here and do them with your big brother! If you don't finish, I'll beat you!]
In the streets, the people look up at the sky screen and chatter.
[The Crown Prince looks like he's lost weight again! I can't wait for another chance to spin the wheel.]
[The potato I won last time was great! If we'd had it earlier, my mother wouldn't have starved to death.]
[Spinning machines, cement... So many wonderful things. Your Highness, keep working on that weight loss!]
As all the people in the realm cheer and eagerly wait, only Zhu Gaochi cries out in despair: My chicken legs! My braised pork! My pig trotters...
Theme: May Fatty Zhu stay healthy and live a long life, and usher in a prosperous age!
