Late at night, Shen Guang was having a heart-to-heart talk with Yan Yue again.

Shen Guang: "Yue'er, my father wants to ask a question. I wonder if you can answer it."

Yanyue: "Father, please ask."

Shen Guang: "I have been the ruler of the seven parallel universes for so many years, so do you know why I am called the Lord instead of other honorific titles such as His Majesty and Emperor?"

Yanyue blinked her beautiful big eyes: "Well..."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Because this title can psychologically strengthen the imperial power and suppress other people's personal self-esteem, thereby further strengthening your dominance, father."

"Smart! The antonym of Lord is humble servant. When people call me Lord, they will unconsciously assume the identity of a humble servant. This kind of psychological suggestion can further castrate people's self-esteem and independent personality over time. Make them more docile. This is the same as the emperor in the Qing Dynasty who asked the banner ministers to call themselves slaves, but I did it more cleverly, not as obvious as the rulers of the Qing Dynasty. "

"My father is wise."

"However, I have never asked you to call me Lord. You should understand what I mean."

Yanyue nodded quickly and heavily: "I understand, thank you father for your respect."

As a result, Shen Guang suddenly changed the topic: "Then since you understand, why can't you tolerate your ten-year-old brother?"

Yanyue raised her head suddenly, feeling panicked involuntarily, her heart beating wildly.

But her expression remained very calm: "Father, I don't quite understand what you are talking about."

Shen Guang: "It doesn't matter whether you understand or not. In short, you can take care of yourself."

Then Shen Guang lowered his head and whispered to Yanyue cheek to cheek: "Also, don't try to play tricks in front of your father in the future. If you play this trick with me, you are far behind."

With that said, Shen Guang threw out a letter, slapped it hard on Yan Yue's face and walked out.

After Shen Guang walked away, Yan Yue carefully picked up the letter.

The following is the content of the letter.

White Tiger Soldier: "Your Majesty, Your Highness Keming came to see you, but he went to your harem as his first stop. I'm afraid this is not in line with etiquette. His Highness is only ten years old this year, and he has such thoughts. I'm afraid he will be in trouble in the future." …”

Shen Guang smiled sarcastically, then called Keming out and sat on his lap: "Keming, come on, tell me why you went to that palace just now?"

Keming pointed at the White Tiger soldier just now: "I originally wanted to go to the bathroom, but the second time I came I didn't know where the bathroom was. This uncle said he would take me there, and then took me to the palace just now. went."

Shen Guang looked at the White Tiger soldier who was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "You are so slippery, here comes this person. This person designed to frame the prince, push him out and kill him."

The White Tiger soldiers were so frightened that they kowtowed: "Lord, please spare my life. I am willing to reveal the person behind the scenes."

Shen Guang sneered in his heart: "What a joke, how can I still not know who is behind the scenes?"

So Shen Guang immediately scolded: "Shut up! It's obviously you who framed the prince. If you dare to bite him again, I will kill your three relatives and seven clans. If someone comes, cut out his tongue immediately, push it out and kill him!"

Yanyue saw the last words written in blood on the envelope: "Next time, even if you want to frame Ke Ming, please be fully prepared. I don't know how many times I can wipe your butt!"

Yanyue felt that her back was soaked with sweat. Her plan was really too childish in front of her father. It seemed that when it came to conspiracy, her father was always the king of kings.

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