Seeing the panic in the little guy's eyes, Feng Changye curled his lips and said, "You really have a little secret, right?"
Feng Yuxiao clutched the mattress tightly with his little fingers, pursed his lips, and his whole body was filled with anxiety and restlessness.
It was the fear that a secret would be revealed.
Seeing how frightened he was, Feng Changye bent down and said with a smile, "What is there to be afraid of? Then let me tell you a secret. In fact, I, too, possess magical abilities..."
Feng Yuxiao was stunned in anxiety, and suddenly looked up at his father.
He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to ask something, but he remembered that his father had been partial to his sister and had beaten him severely, so he didn't want to talk to his father.
Feng Changye smiled and said, "Surprised? Tsk tsk, in fact, it's not just father, your mother also has a little secret. Your mother is also a person with magical abilities..."
When Feng Yuxiao heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief.
How is that possible?
Are all members of their family members gifted with magical powers?
What about my sister?
Is my sister also unusual?
Feng Changye took in his ignorant look and said softly, "So if you have a secret, what's there to hide? There's nothing to be afraid of. If it weren't for the fact that your father and mother are not ordinary people, how could you have such extraordinary magical abilities? You were born by your father and mother, we are all the same kind of aliens, we are not ordinary people. So don't be afraid that you will be strangled by your father and mother as an alien--"
He tapped the little guy's forehead and said, "Be good, that day will never come."
Feng Yuxiao stared at his father in confusion, trying to decide whether his father was lying to him or telling the truth.
He found it too hard to believe.
If the Emperor and the Empress really both have magical powers, then what are their respective magical powers?
Feng Changye saw his alert and defensive look and pointed at his small chest. "Father can hear the secrets in your heart. If you don't believe me, just say a few words in your heart and I will repeat them to you, okay?"
Feng Yuxiao came to his senses and subconsciously stepped back to avoid his father's hand touching his heart.
Seeing his resistance, Feng Changye's eyes dimmed slightly. He sighed and stopped approaching him.
"Xiao'er, try saying a few words."
Feng Changye tried hard to smile.
Feng Yuxiao stared at him for a few breaths, then pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart, "I hate my father. He doesn't like me at all, and I don't want to like him either."
Feng Changye felt very distressed when he heard this.
He coaxed softly, "Silly child, it was father's fault today. Don't hate father, okay? Father likes Xiao'er, Xiao'er should like father too, okay?"
Feng Yuxiao suddenly raised his head and looked at him!
I can really hear it!
He was shocked and in disbelief. He pursed his lips and continued to say in his heart, "Father is not wrong. Father is always right. I was wrong. It's all my fault."
Feng Changye grabbed the little guy's hand with both amusement and heartache.
The little guy tried hard to hide his hand in the quilt, but he didn't care. He chased after his son, pulled his hand over and held it tightly in his palm.
He held his son's hand tightly before continuing, "This isn't Xiao'er's fault alone. Both you and Father are at fault. Your fault is that you didn't tell Father your secret. Father had no idea you had other reasons for wanting Chu Yujie to be your teacher and brother-in-law. Father truly believed you were bewitched by his beauty, that you were selfishly messing with your sister's marriage based on your own preferences, and that's why he beat you up in a rage."
He stared into his son's eyes. "Xiao'er, if you pointed at the eighteen-year-old daughter of a minister and said you wanted this girl to be your Crown Princess, your father would only laugh and would not be angry and beat you, because this is your own marriage. But today, because you like Chu Yujie, you coaxed your ignorant sister into becoming her child husband. You are using other people's marriages to satisfy your personal preferences. This is what makes your father most angry."
He gently pinched his son's little finger and sighed, "Xiao'er, you must remember that you can only take responsibility for your own life, you can never take responsibility for the lives of others. If your sister becomes unhappy because of your nonsense, how will you make up for the harm your sister has suffered because of you?"
他补充道，“同样的道理，如果今天是你妹妹看上了哪个十八岁的姑娘，非要哭着闹着让人家姑娘做你的太子妃，父皇怎么劝她她都不改的话，父皇也会生气揍她的。她可以指着楚玉玠说她想要楚玉玠做她的童养夫。可是，她没资格吵着闹着要一个跟你不合适的女子做你妻子，她没资格干涉你的人生。你娶媳妇儿是你自己的事，她要嫁什么样的男子也是她自己的事。你们虽然是兄妹，可是你们都没资格干预对方的婚姻大事。”
Feng Yuxiao lowered his head, his eyes were red and tears were glistening in them.
Feng Changye looked at him and continued speaking.
"Of course, Father knows now. Xiao'er wasn't fooling around. You had your own reasons for wanting Chu Yujie to be your brother-in-law, not just because of her beauty. But Father didn't know when he beat you. You didn't tell Father your secret. Father's mood at the time was exactly as you just described."
"And then we got to your secret."
"It's Father's fault that I didn't realize you had such a little secret."
"You are a child who grew up under the Emperor's watch. He should have known your character best, but he was too careless. He didn't notice that there was something strange about your obsession with Chu Yujie. He didn't have the patience to ask you more questions and simply assumed that you were a little brat who was fooling around for the sake of beauty..."
He gently grasped Xiao'er's hand, raised it to his lips, kissed the little paw, and said apologetically, "It's Father's fault. How could Father not trust the character of his own son? Xiao'er is so well-behaved and sensible. Even when he was naughty, he always knew when to stop and never went out of line. Why didn't Father think deeply about whether there were other reasons for your weird behavior today?"
他凝视着儿子的小脸，“骁儿，父皇跟你道歉，好不好？当然了，父皇揍了你，你可以有你的小脾气，你可以不搭理父皇。但是，你一定要相信，父皇是爱你的，你跟阿琼一样，都是父皇的宝贝。”
The tears in Feng Yuxiao's eyes gathered into teardrops that rolled down his eye sockets and landed on the mattress in big drops.
He understood the principles his father explained to him.
He knew that what made his father angry was that he selfishly used his sister's marriage to achieve his goal of loving his teacher's beauty.
Later, his father told him that he had misunderstood him and apologized to him repeatedly, and he heard it all.
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