"What can be done? Junjun is still young, even if he’s a bit spoiled, he hasn’t committed any grave mistakes. Don’t frighten him like this; he’ll naturally beco sensible as he grows older."
The Emperor sighed helplessly and said gloomily, "A doting mother often spoils her child."
The Empress couldn’t bear such an accusation. Her eyes imdiately showed a look of astonishnt.
How could he speak of her like that!
Before she could react, the Emperor quickly recounted the good deeds the Crown Prince had done, followed by a detailed analysis of the consequences.
Sothing about knowing a person from their youth; being so brazen now to dare interfere with the affairs of the state at the Jinluan Palace, disregarding the Emperor’s authority, was tantamount to not respecting him as a father.
What if the Crown Prince’s heart was not righteous in the future, and he committed patricide to usurp the throne?
As the future Monarch, he should lead by example and rule through virtue...
The Emperor analyzed a lot, and the Empress was left stunned. By the end, her mouth was agape in shock.
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she beca. Was it possible that her indulgence had hard Junjun?
Imdiately, the Empress steeled her heart and stated her attitude. Henceforth, the Crown Prince must not act willfully, he must diligently study, or else he would be left to the Emperor’s discretion.
The Crown Prince was dumbfounded, not expecting that his usually doting mother would decide to stop spoiling him because of a few words from his father.
Boohoo, could this be considered his own doing?
A sly glimr flashed in the Emperor’s eyes, "You rascal, let’s see if you dare try to compete with for my wife again!"
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On the bustling and lively street, Chu Lingjun, wearing a white gauze hat, walked with determination, as if trying to stomp a hole through the pavent with each step.
Guard Lu Ming, who also served as bodyguard, attendant, and servant, followed carefully, nervously serving his master.
Suddenly, Chu Lingjun stopped in his tracks and called out, "Little Luzi."
Lu Ming silently lanted, "Your Highness, how many tis have I told you, don’t call Little Luzi, it’s easy for people to misunderstand my gender."
Nonetheless, he showed no sign of dissatisfaction on his face. "Young Master, what are your orders?"
Ten-year-old Chu Lingjun crossed one arm over his chest, rubbed his chin with the other, thought for a mont, and asked, "Father said I should co to the people and gain experience. How do you suggest I do that?"
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