The little crown prince pouted. "You're right, mother. It's a waste of my talent to meddle in human affairs."
Feng Qingtian was speechless.
Gu Bailu chuckled. "Are you saying that your father is less talented than you are?"
"My father is worse than a phoenix who has turned into a chicken. Who told him to lose his position? He can only climb up and fight for it again."
Gu Bailu was amused. Her son was truly knowledgeable.
Feng Qingtian really wanted to sew up the little prince's mouth.
His face darkened. "Shut up. If you speak any more nonsense, I'll poison you so that you become mute."
"Hey, father, how can you treat your cute son like this? Your son is so handsome and cute. Everyone who sees him praises him. How can you do anything to him?"
Feng Qingtian covered his mouth and signaled to Qin Shou. "Take him away."
Let him go and harass other people. Just leave him alone.