The second prince will not make excuses for himself or release himself. If he encounters troubles when he is an adult, he will think that it is better to drink a drink to relieve his worries today, or will think about what I have earned from working so hard? I quit! But although he can drink, he just thinks that alcohol tastes better than water, and he doesn't think that his efforts are in vain.

My relative master once told him, if you let yourself down, who else can you let go?

Working hard is never for others to see, but working hard is to make yourself not care what others think.

The second prince let out a long sigh and made himself smile, although his smile was not very relieved.

"Select"

He looked at Han Huanzhi: "Mr. Han, what is the hardest choice you have ever made?"

Han Huanzhi was silent for a moment and smiled: "Your Highness thinks the most difficult choice is to touch conscience, so this is not the most difficult choice. The most difficult choice is to not have conscience."

The second prince thought about it and it seemed that this sentence made sense.

"The most difficult choice I faced was once difficult, but it wasn't difficult to think about it later."

Han Huanzhi thought for a while: "When His Majesty was still in the palace, he gave us a choice. At that time, His Majesty taught us martial arts, military tactics, and various abilities that could make us survive. However, His Majesty did not intend to keep us by his side. He said that it would be very hard to follow him, because His Majesty was indeed very hard at that time. His Majesty was dismissed and criticized. His Majesty told us that when you feel that you can survive, then leave. As each of you learned, at least you can live comfortably."

"But this choice is not a choice for us at all, because no one will leave. The first difficult choice is to kill people in the palace the night before His Majesty entered the capital. That was the first time we used the murder skills we learned to kill people we never thought of killing. They were not horse bandits or bandits."

He looked at the second prince: "Before that, we talked about it, killing should be the most difficult choice. Although we have worked hard to learn a lot, we can think about it when we kill, and that feeling is scary. But when we lifted the knife that night, we realized that the choice was not that difficult."

"Your Highness, what you think is right is right."

"A lot of people were killed that night?"

"a lot of."

Han Huanzhi looked down at his hand: "The guards of the royal palace who were drinking together the day before were cut off by me the next night."

The second prince's shoulders trembled slightly, feeling that it was indeed a difficult choice.

"They did not do what they should do because of the queen's orders, so they should be wronged."

Han Huanzhi looked at the second prince and said seriously: "But since everyone is in their position, they should understand what kind of responsibilities they should shoulder. Wrongfulness is grievance, and wrongness is wrong."

The second prince just said that suffering is suffering, and mistake is wrong.

So the second prince immediately thought of his eldest brother, Prince Li Changze, and was wrong.

"call"

The second prince let out a long sigh again: "I don't want to make a mistake."

"You're still young."

Han Huanzhi said: "Children have the right to make mistakes, but adults do not."

The second prince was very touched by one sentence, and only children have the right to make mistakes, but adults do not.

"Sir, are you very tired?"

"Who is not tired?"

Han Huanzhi opened the car window, and the scenery outside immediately caught his eye. He pointed outside: "Your Highness, it's already winter, the ground is frozen, but the farmer is not idle, but sets a torch to burn the hay in the field. While the soil can still be turned over and bury the ash in the grass, that is fertilizer. Doing this may make the crop harvest better next year, and may be useless. For this, they will use iron picks to turn over such hard land in such cold weather. Lazy people will think about what the use of that little ash can be, why bother? So they won't come. Next year, diligent people may not necessarily feed more food than the lazy people, but they will definitely not beat less than the lazy people."

The second prince thought that his master had taught him many survival skills. He was the prince. It is logical that he did not need to learn these survival skills that only needed to be used in extreme environments, but his master said that you may not be able to use them in your life, but I hope that when you use them, you will not sit still and wait for death.

"Mr. Han, how do you feel cold?"

The second prince suddenly asked.

Han Huanzhi was stunned for a moment because of this question, not because of how difficult it is to answer the question, but because the second prince suddenly asked him habitually thought about it if there was anything important.

Then he realized that the second prince was not His Majesty, he was just a little man who didn't really mature when he thought about it.

"He, very good."

Han Huanzhi replied: "It's rare to see."

The second prince smiled: "I think he is good too. Many court officials say he is good and say he is hardworking."

"Do you work hard?"

Han Huanzhi shook her head: "Have you asked Chen Leng about this?"

“Ask.”

The second prince curled his lips: "He just curled his lips at that time. He said that hard work is never a virtue. If a person is praised for his hard work, he will definitely suffer a lot."

The second prince smiled and said, "My master said that he doesn't want to be a hardworking person. If he has to choose, then he can work hard. Just let it go. He has worked hard and still wants me to be able to complain. How beautiful is he thinking? Why?"

Han Huanzhi laughed: "Faced."

He nodded: "It's just this. Many people will use hard work as virtue to restrain others. Tell others that you should do this and that. Don't be polite to such people. Being so cold. Of course, he will work hard for the things he cares about. Do you still want to let the people he doesn't care about?"

"He won't let anyone he cares about, and he won't be accustomed to it."

The second prince nodded: "I understand, it turns out that you have the same idea as your relative master."

Han Huanzhi looked out the window: "If Your Majesty didn't think so, why would you appreciate Chen Leng so much?"

The second prince also looked out the window: "My master also said that those who do wrong things will be unconfidence, and those who have no confidence will choose evil ways, while those who have confidence will not."

Han Huanzhi nodded and said to himself, Second Prince, your elder brother, isn’t this the case now? The more he becomes, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is going on the path of evil paths.

"How long will we go?"

The second prince asked.

Han Huanzhi reached out to take the map and opened it and looked at it: "I have to walk for ten days."

The second prince moved for a while and opened the car door: "I'll run."

"ah?"

Han Huanzhi was stunned: "Run?"

"run."

The second prince jumped out of the carriage: "Don't worry about me, I will come up when I'm tired. It should be better than my own master. At least no one will whip all the way with a small whip."

He remembered the story Chen Leng told him. At that time, Chen Leng had just been taken away by Mr. Chen, and Chen Chayan ran and beat him all the way with a horse whip.

"A man shouldn't need someone to force him to do the right thing."

This is also what Chen Leng said.

The second prince ran and thought that although the carriage was very comfortable, it would make people feel greedy. He told himself that he would run for an hour every day in the future, otherwise he would not be qualified to ride the carriage, even if he was the prince.

At this moment, he saw Han Huanzhi getting off the carriage and running side by side with him.

"Sir Han, why are you coming down?"

Han Huanzhi shrugged: "Does your Highness think I have insights because of some cold words?"

The second prince asked: "Isn't it?"

"no."

Han Huanzhi said: "It's just because you are Your Highness but my minister. Your Highness is running and I'm sitting in the carriage. If someone knows, I will scold me. I'm a very lazy person. If I can choose, I don't want to run away."

The second prince laughed: "So you can only run."

Han Huanzhi sighed, "Yes, so I can only run."

Western Xinjiang.

Chen Leng glanced at the listless Chen Ran running beside him: "Can you be more energetic?"

Chen Ran: "I'm tired"

Chen Leng looked at the tree next to him. The climate in Tubo was actually slightly better than Chang'an. Although it was colder, the tree had not yet withered. He broke a branch and held it. After seeing it, Chen Ran accelerated to run forward. Of course, he knew what Chen Leng was going to do with the branches.

"I'll run, I'll run, don't hit me."

He accelerated forward: "My elder brother beat you like this, you just hit someone else."

Chen Leng glanced at him, stuffed the branch between his legs, and rode the branch with his legs stuck: "Have!"

Chen Ran was stunned, then laughed loudly, and he also broke a branch and stuffed it under his crotch: "Big pot, you are not as thick as me."

Cold: ""

In front of everyone, a general and a general rode on the school ground and ran around the branch. I don’t know when it started, and there were suddenly a large group of people behind him, and more and more. Everyone was riding a branch and shouting for a driver, so that the trees around him were almost bald.

This may never be seen in other people's barracks. The general was driving in front, and countless soldiers were following behind, but they looked quite happy.

In the distance, Modio, the Tubo Right King who had packed up his things and was about to return to Luhu City, was about to get on his carriage when he turned around and saw the chaotic scene on the school ground. Then he was stunned. He asked himself, "I am scared by such a group of idiots."

It makes no sense.

Chen Leng rode the branch and looked back and shouted loudly: "They are going to surpass you."

Chen Ran kicked the ground hard and jumped forward: "Have!"

Modio stood by the carriage and watched Ningren act like fools, and became more and more confused. Such Ningren is really Ningren who wins every battle? Such Ningren is really the domineering Ningren?

He stepped onto the carriage in anger: "Let's go, hurry up, don't want to see those Ning people."

At this moment, Chen Leng noticed this place and pointed at it: "Look, someone is going to escape over there and chase!"

So, a large group of people rushed over here on the branches. The cavalry was not real, but Modio was so scared that he shivered: "Hurry, go!"

The coachman thrust hard on the horse's butt, and the horse pulling the cart spread its four hooves and ran out.
Chapter completed!