Every word of the mind-reading technique hit Feng Changye's heart.
Especially the last sentence.
You clearly saw his abnormality, but you never had the patience to ask him a single question. You just thought he was fooling around and completely denied all his efforts.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the feather duster thrown there.
He used the same educational methods he used for a three-year-old to treat a child whose IQ was higher than a three-year-old's. He also thought he was very responsible, that he was disciplining the child to help him correct his mistakes and guide him onto the right path...
He thought he was instilling in his child the right values. But he never considered that the child's actions, which he considered to be nonsense, might actually hold hidden meanings...
"Huanhuan, I'm going to go see Xiao'er."
He put Aqiong down and handed him to Zhu Wuhuan, then immediately chased after him.
Zhu Wuhuan watched him quickly catch up and sighed softly.
Perhaps it was because of her womanly perspective that she had a short-sighted view of things. In her opinion, what Xiao'er did was harmless. If she were the emperor, she would definitely indulge her Xiao'er. As long as Xiao'er didn't make a big mistake, she wouldn't interfere...
But she is not the emperor.
The emperor has always been dissatisfied with her indulgence of Xiao'er. He said that she would spoil Xiao'er and had argued with her. If she didn't correct the small mistakes, it would be too late when the big mistakes were made!
This was also her first time being a mother, and she didn't know if her indulgence would really harm Xiao'er. So when he disciplined the child, she just watched, not wanting to interfere and stop him.
In fact, she really wanted to secretly refute him -
Why bother with so much? Orphans like those in this orphanage, without parents to discipline them, rarely make serious mistakes when they grow up, right? As long as they receive normal education from their teachers and have a sound understanding of the world, it's fine. A few minor mistakes aren't a big deal, and a few unique quirks aren't a big deal...
Their child Xiao'er receives education from his teachers every day, and he is also sensible. As long as he knows right from wrong in terms of the interests of the family and the country, and in terms of major issues, why should we care so much about trivial matters?
They are raising a son, not a saint.
Unfortunately, her idea was considered by everyone to be an incorrect idea of spoiling her child and ruining his life, so she couldn't educate her child in her own way.
well……
"Mother, shall we go see my brother too?"
Aqiong pulled Zhu Wuhuan's sleeve and said softly.
Zhu Wuhuan shook his head and said softly, "Let's go after your father comes back. Your father just beat your brother, and your brother is angry. If we go now, your brother will definitely only pay attention to us and not your father. How will your father coax him and make peace with him? Be good, wait until your father comes back, then we will go and hug your brother and kiss him——"
Arjun nodded obediently, leaning on his mother's shoulder, and said sadly, "My brother is so pitiful. Why did he have to be a brother? If he were a sister, father wouldn't be so strict with him..."
Zhu Wuhuan laughed and said, "Brother, you're not pitiful because you're a boy, you're pitiful because you were born into the royal family. Your father wants to hand over the entire empire to him, so he'll have to bear the weight of the entire country... Maybe he doesn't want this empire himself, but he's your father's son, so he can only give it to him..."
If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.
If you want to hold a rose, you must bear its pain.
Poor Xiao'er, he still has to endure several years of harsh lessons from his father.
Perhaps only after she becomes the empress, with someone as lazy and child-indulgent as her in power, will Xiao'er have enough freedom and happiness...
study.
Feng Yuxiao stepped into the study with a pair of red eyes from crying.
Chu Yujie was reading a book. When he heard the door open, he looked up at the door.
Upon closer look, he noticed the little prince's red eyes and strange walking posture.
He was so shocked that he immediately threw down the book and stood up, rushing to meet him, "Your Highness, what happened to you? Did you accidentally bump into something?"
Feng Yuxiao stood at the door, watching the beautiful teacher hurriedly run over, half-kneeling in front of him, looking at him worriedly and anxiously.
He stared at the teacher's face for a few breaths, then shook his head and said, "Teacher, don't worry, I'm fine. I didn't get bumped, I got beaten."
Chu Yujie was stunned when he saw this young child saying the three words "I got beaten" so calmly and peacefully.
Why such a bland reaction?
Shouldn't a child of this age, after getting beaten, cry and complain to everyone he can about his grievances, and tell everyone about his grievances?
Feng Yuxiao continued, "Before, Ah Qiong was playing here, and I coaxed Ah Qiong by saying, 'Teacher,' I found her a child husband. Then Ah Qiong let it slip in front of the emperor, and the emperor was very angry. He said, 'Teacher,' the age difference between you and Ah Qiong is too big, and that I was being too naughty, so he beat me up."
After saying that, he looked at the teacher quietly, ready to accept another round of scolding.
Anyway, he is always wrong. His father has already scolded him, so now it’s time for his teacher to scold him too, right?
It doesn’t matter, he listens and accepts everything.
Chu Yujie opened his eyes wide in surprise.
He didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was beaten because of him.
He had never expected that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be so obsessed with him that he would even secretly coax the young princess, saying that he was a child husband...
Tsk tsk, no wonder the emperor was so angry.
Who would want their three-year-old daughter to be pursued by a man who is a dozen years older than them?
He looked at the little baby in front of him with helplessness and amusement, wanting to say something.
But when he met the little kid's overly calm eyes, his helplessness turned into heartache.
He swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue and asked with concern, "Your Highness, I noticed that you were walking a little strangely just now. Is it swollen? There is medicine in the study. Can I apply some to you?"
Feng Yuxiao felt the burning pain in his butt and nodded, "Okay."
Chu Yujie carried him to the small couch by the window and asked him to lie on it. After asking him where he was beaten, he carefully took off his clothes.
Looking at the faint red bruises on the little butt, he said distressedly, "It's okay. The emperor didn't use too much force. There's only slight redness and swelling. Apply some medicine and wait for two days and it will be gone."
Feng Yuxiao's eyelashes trembled.
Isn’t it heavy?
He turned to look at the beautiful teacher applying medicine to him, "But teacher, it hurts so much. It's burning, like I'm going to explode."
Chu Yujie said gently, "It will definitely hurt, Your Highness. The redness and swelling left by sticks and whips is more painful than a cut and bleeding finger. Your Highness is young and your skin is tender, so the pain is even more intense. But this bruise will be fine after applying medicine, and it won't affect your running and jumping in a couple of days."
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