Men always have higher expectations for their eldest sons.

That’s how Tianxin is.

If Tianxin had focused all his attention on storytelling, or determined to go further in this field, he would not have interfered.

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

With so many sons, there will always be someone who steps up to take the lead.

"Dad, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time!" Tianxin begged uncontrollably.

"You are like a Bodhisattva crossing the river. You can't save yourself, so why do you plead for others?" Qin Moti slipped away from Tianxin and asked Xiao Liuzi to send him back to the palace.

When Tian Xin returned to the palace, she was called over by Xiao Yurou and knelt down for half an hour.

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

He is the grandson of the great emperor, and every move he makes is destined to be magnified.

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

Maybe it's not that equal, but it's much better than the overt and covert struggles of other dynasties.

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

"Mom, I was wrong..." Tianxin's buttocks and knees hurt. Looking at her mother's sullen face, she knew in her heart that she was in trouble this time.

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I shouldn't have run out secretly, let alone put myself in danger!" Tian Xin said.

"anything else?"

"dishonest......"

Hearing this, Xiao Yurou sighed, in this world, people who are too honest cannot survive.

But she couldn't tell her child that.

"Remember, you will be ten years old soon. From now on, every time you get older, others will be less tolerant of your mistakes.

If you are three or five years old, any mistakes you make are trivial.

You can tell stories, you can do what you like, but... don't be sneaky, don't take chances.

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

Who can escape his eyes?

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

Although Tianxin is precociously intelligent, he doesn't quite understand the deep truth.

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

To put it bluntly, the training of the prince in the palace is to force a child to understand truths that are difficult for adults to understand.

If you understand it correctly, then you are a wise king.

If you don't understand it correctly, you are either a fool or a mediocre king.

How can a child without childhood be a good emperor?

Seeing her son's confused look, Xiao Yurou thought to herself that if he were left like this in Dazhou, he would have been abandoned long ago.

"In short, remember today's lesson and the responsibilities on your shoulders. Your current responsibility is no longer mainly about happiness.

Instead, we must study hard, build this country, and take on big responsibilities.

Don't blame your mother for being cruel.

A child from an ordinary family, as old as you, can be the breadwinner of the family.

Ordinary children are like this, so 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 it well.

Your mother and I are forty this year. When you grow up, you will be old.

Your brother is still young.

Who will take care of my mother and brother then?

Of course your father will not treat your mother and brother badly, but you have so many aunts and your father is only one person, how can he take care of everything?

Could it be that, at that time, 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 elders from the Northern Zhou Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty, and they all lived well.

She has now revealed her identity, and those surviving elders are naturally her supporters.

Then it is inevitable that their attention will shift to Tianxin.

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

Although the crown prince has been established now, the eldest son is really worth more than those concubines.

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

Coupled with Tianxin's age, Tianxin will be one of the most powerful competitors for the prince in the future.

Secondly, there are Brother Feng, Huo Lin'er, Niu Duzi...

Gao Yao, Fang Chun, Xiao Jiu and others basically have no chance.

On the contrary, Soga Sachiko and her three sons are still competitive as the queen of Washu.

You must know that the Japanese people in the Ming Dynasty accounted for one-fifteenth. Their number was not small, and they were also a relatively strong force.

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

But here is the natural advantage. If Tianxin continues to play, what is he but a prodigal?

Tianxin looked at her mother with a straight face, not daring to say no, and nodded hurriedly, "I understand, I will definitely work hard and be the support of my mother and younger brother!"

Xiao Yurou looked at her son, "Get up, you are not allowed to leave the palace until the confinement is lifted!"

Tian Xin nodded, thinking that this time has finally passed, "Mom, can I go see the eunuch and the maid who were beaten?"

Xiao Yurou hesitated for a moment, "Go ahead, remember from now on, what you do is not only about you, there are many people behind you, you have to think twice before doing anything!"

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

Qin Mo is still young, and Qin Xiangru has no problem living for more than ten years.

When Qin Mo comes up, it won't be a problem to be the emperor for ten or twenty years.

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

As for Da Qian, he would not be a match for Ming Dynasty.

At that time, a benevolent king was enough!

"Yes, mother!"

Tianxin sniffed, shed tears, and slowly moved out.

Looking at her son's back, Xiao Yurou muttered: "Father, if your grandson goes up, will the Great Zhou Dynasty be resurrected in another way?"

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

But Tianxin retains half of Da Zhou's blood in his body.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yurou took a deep breath and found the direction immediately.

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

However, at Six Doors, there was an eight-hundred-mile express request, which was presented on Li Shilong's slip.

There is a thick layer of kraft paper on the outside of this envelope. After opening it, there is a letter.

The envelope read: "Your Majesty, Father!"

With that scrawled handwriting, Li Shilong suddenly became more energetic, "You bitch, do you still dare to write me a reply?"

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

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