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Chapter 1,492 Direction!

Men always have higher expectations for their eldest son.

This is how Tianxin is.

If Tianxin puts his mind on storytelling, or is determined to go further in this area, he will not interfere.

But the child is still too young. If he makes a choice when he becomes an adult, Qin Mo will never say anything.

He has so many sons, and there will always be someone who stands up and takes the lead.

"Dad, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again next time!" Tianxin kept begging.

"You have a clay Buddha crossing the river, and you can't protect yourself. You still plead for others?" Qin Mo lifted up Tianxin and asked Xiao Liuzi to send him back to the palace.

When Tianxin returned to the palace, Xiao Yurou called him over and knelt for half an hour.

Xiao Yurou can tolerate his son being mediocre, but he cannot tolerate him doing some stupid things.

He is the grandson of the emperor and every move is destined to be magnified.

She actually had no idea of ​​letting her son seize the throne, but the Ming Dynasty's laws gave all princes a chance.

Maybe it's not that same, but it's much better than the open and secret struggles of other dynasties.

Even if they fail, they can choose their own way out.

"Mom, I was wrong..." Tianxin's butt hurts and his knees hurt. Looking at his mother's stern face, he knew in his heart that he had caused trouble this time.

"Are you wrong?"

"I shouldn't run out sneakily, nor should I put myself in danger!" Tian Xin said.

"What else?"

"dishonest......"

Hearing this, Xiao Yurou sighed. In this world, people who are too honest can't survive.

But she can't tell the child like this.

"You remember that you will be ten soon. From now on, every year you grow up, outsiders will have less tolerance for your mistakes.

If you are three or five years old, any mistake you make is a trivial matter.

You can tell books, you can do what you like, but... don't be fooled or be lucky.

Who is your father? He is the smartest person in the world.

Who can escape his eyes?

Do you know why your father wants to beat you this time and even ban your feet?"

Although Tianxin is premature, he doesn't understand the profound truths very much.

Qin Mo didn't want to teach children these cruel things too early.

To put it bluntly, the training of princes in the palace is to make a child understand the truth that is difficult for adults to understand.

If you understand correctly, you are a wise ruler.

If you understand it incorrectly, you will either be a fool or a mediocre person.

How could a child without childhood be a good emperor?

Seeing his son's ignorant look, Xiao Yurou thought to himself, if he had been placed in Dazhou, he would have been abandoned long ago.

"Anyway, remember the lessons you have learned today, remember the responsibilities on your shoulders, and your responsibilities are no longer dominated by happiness.

Instead, we must study hard, build this country, and assume great responsibilities.

Don't blame my mother for being cruel.

Ordinary children, who are as old as you, can be the pillars of the family.

This is true for ordinary children, you have to do more.

Although you may not be able to be the future master of this country, you still have the responsibility to do this well.

My mother, I am forty this year. When you grow up, you will be old.

Your brother is still young.

Who will take care of your mother and your younger brother?

Of course your father would not treat his mother and brother badly, but you have so many concubines and your father has only one person. How can he be well-behaved in everything?

Could it be that at that time, would you still want your mother to support you?

So, from now on, it’s time to calm down!”

Xiao Yurou sighed in her heart. She really didn't want her son to get involved in this kind of thing, mainly because of her identity.

There were many old people from the Northern Zhou Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty, and they all lived well.

She has announced her identity now, and those old men are naturally her backers.

Then it is bound to be that their eyes will shift to Tianxin.

Secondly, although Tianxin is not the legitimate son, he is the eldest son.

Although the Crown Princess has been established now, the eldest son is really more valuable than those concubines.

In terms of identity and bloodline, Tianxin is no worse than Feng Ge'er and Huo Lin'er.

In addition, Tianxin is here, Tianxin will be one of the most powerful competitors of the prince in the future.

Secondly, it is Feng Ge'er, Huo Liner, Niu Duzi...

Gao Yao, Fang Yu, Xiao Shijiu and others were basically out of the blue.

On the contrary, Su Yaozi, three sons, are still competitive as the queen of Wozhou.

You should know that the people of Wuzhou in the Ming Dynasty accounted for one fifteenth, and the number was large, and it was also a relatively strong force.

Of course, it is also possible that the children stand out and cause everyone to bet on it.

But the natural advantage is here. If Tianxin continues to play, then what is it that isn’t a prodigal son?

Tianxin put his mother in a stern face. He dared not say no, and nodded quickly, "I understand. The child will definitely work hard and be the support of his mother and brother!"

Xiao Yurou looked at her son, "Get up, don't leave the palace until she is locked up!"

Tianxin nodded, saying that this level had finally passed, "Well, can I go and see the eunuchs and palace maids who were beaten?"

Xiao Yurou hesitated for a moment, "Go, remember from now on, your work is not only about you, there are many people behind you, you must think twice before doing anything!"

Tianxin is very kind, which is not a good thing.

Qin Mo is still young, and it is no problem for Qin Xiangru to live for more than ten years.

When Qin Mo goes up, it will be no problem to be an emperor for more than ten or twenty years.

This was thirty or forty years. At that time, the Ming Dynasty was already the most powerful country in the world.

As for Daqian, he will not be a rival to Daming.

At that time, a kind king was enough!

"Yes, mom!"

Tianxin sniffed, and slowly moved out with tears.

Looking at his son's back, Xiao Yu murmured: "Father, if your grandson goes up, will Dazhou revive in another way?"

She knew that the Ming Dynasty was the Ming Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty was the Zhou Dynasty.

But Tianxin had half of the blood in his body.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yurou took a deep breath and found the direction in an instant.

In February, the initial search fleet returned to Beijing, and they did not bring back any news about Qin Mo.

However, there was an 800-mile rush in the six doors and presented it to Li Shilong's desk.

There is a thick layer of kraft paper outside the envelope. After being taken apart, it is a letter.

The envelope reads: "Father and Emperor!"

In the sloppy handwriting, Li Shilong suddenly felt enlightened, "Dog guy, do you still dare to reply to me?"

Last year's New Year's Eve was the most boring New Year's Eve he had ever lived.

The palace was brightly lit, but he felt extremely bored and bored.
Chapter completed!
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