Jiang Yichun gave a bitter smile, "Don't make a fuss, it was the Virtuous King who asked the Emperor to punish me, saying I was unfilial."
For a moment, Jiang Yihong was stunned. He opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words in defense of Jiang Yichun, but he knew he couldn't speak against the Emperor or his Grandpa, which left him red-faced with frustration.
"This, isn't this too harsh? Grandpa is really…," Jiang Yihong couldn't bring himself to continue.
He had always thought that his Grandpa was too rigid. Even though he was young, he knew quite a bit about the world. His cousin had done nothing wrong. If Grandpa was a fair man, he shouldn't take out his anger on his cousin.
Jiang Yichun patted Jiang Yihong's shoulder, "Alright, stop thinking about that. You can train in martial arts with me if you want, but your body is too weak. You need to build up your strength first, or else you could hurt yourself."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yihong's face fell, "Am I really that weak?"
