Cry Ha ha!The tyrant turned black after being attacked by me

Chapter 62 Since you are the prince, you can't have anything to fear in this life

Su Chengxi didn't want to push Jing Jian too hard.

For some people, they can only be raised appropriately, if they are pushed too hard, they may be completely intensified.

That's not what she wanted.

So, enough is enough.

Su Chengxi glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "Should we go back? If it's too late, Huan'er should be scared."

The two of them rushed out just now, and they could indeed lure some assassins away, but after all, her son was only a six-year-old child, and she couldn't rest assured that he was left alone surrounded by assassins.

Jing Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly: "Empress Dowager, the subordinates have deployed it, and the emperor will be fine."

As the king of a country, even a six-year-old child has to experience firsthand what a serious situation is, so that he can better understand the meaning of being strong. Anyone's heart needs to be tempered.

Like him.

Everyone thought that he was the eldest son when he was born, and he was canonized as the crown prince just a hundred days later, and his father stayed by his side to teach him personally. He is the smoothest emperor in the history of Yunsheng Dynasty.

But who can know that since he can remember, he hasn't spent a day leisurely?
You have to get up at Yin time every day, regardless of the cold winter and hot summer, three hours a day for martial arts practice is fixed, and three hours for reading is also necessary, and the rest of the time must be used to study ancient and modern allusions, learn how to govern the country, play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Can't let go, even Danqing, who he hates the most, has to take time to practice every day.

He is like a marionette, doing such things over and over again every day.

Even, he doesn't like it.

The daily rest time is less than six hours.

Later it was compressed to two hours.

There are always endless books to read and endless kung fu to practice. Everyone marvels at his extraordinary talent and praises his profound knowledge, literary and martial arts, but no one knows how much he has paid to be worthy of the position of crown prince .

When he was just six years old, his father took him to witness the execution of Ling Chi. For three hours, every time the knife was cut, every scream and blood burst out, his whole soul trembled, and his whole body was filled with blood. Backflow, shaking body and vomiting.

But his father didn't allow him to escape, he grabbed his collar and slapped him awake when he couldn't hold on and almost fainted.

When he was asked to observe the execution, only a bloody skeleton remained on the body of the woman executed by Ling Chi.

He knew that woman was a concubine whom his father loved very much during that time.

He was still young at that time, and he didn't understand why his father would be so cruel to his favorite concubine, and let him witness the whole process. It wasn't until after the end that his father touched his little head and said expressionlessly: "Jin'er, this is the fate of murdering and slandering your mother. You have to remember that if there are still people like this in the future, you don't have to be soft. As a king, no matter what you encounter, you must remain calm and never be emotional. Exposed. Fear and fear are the weapon of killing, and since you are the crown prince, you can't have anything to fear in this life."

At that time, he felt fear in his heart, and his small body trembled.

But the father just glanced at him indifferently, ordered in a cold voice to throw the pile of rotten meat to the dogs, then turned and left.

It wasn't until his father's figure disappeared that he fell to his knees with limp legs and feet.

After that time, he fell ill with a serious illness, which tormented him for a whole month.

Until later, his father solemnly told him that as a king, he should not be soft-hearted, as long as it is what he wants, he must get it even by any means.

play hard.

For the first time, he deeply understood what that word meant.

And his existence is the product of his father's unscrupulous methods.

　La la la, sleep, good night, baby
　　
　
(End of this chapter)