Chapter 2896

Chu Shaoyang still remembers that when his father was abducted by the eastern Qin Dynasty, he was still young, and his days of receiving instruction from his father's side were not very long. At that time, his father was very strict with him and almost never showed a smile.

Every day, he would get up before dawn to practice martial arts, because every ten days his father had to examine himself. If he was a little slack, he would be severely punished.

But his father was much more kind to Shaobai. When he was sweating in the training ground, he would hold Shaobai and feed him candy. When he saw Shaobai smiling sweetly in his father's arms, Chu Shaoyang's heart was bitter and astringent, sour and painful!

He hoped that his father would embrace himself like Shaobai. Even if he didn't give himself sugar, he would feel happy.

But never!

As soon as the father's eyes fell on him, the kind smile disappeared and became cold as ice, without any warmth.

"Keep practicing. Don't let me see you lazy again!"

In a word, Chu Shaoyang's just budding warmth was blown away.

Chu Shaoyang swallowed all his bitterness and tears back to his stomach. He did not look at Shaobai, who was in his father's arms, and continued to practice in silence.

Again.

Ten times.

A hundred times!

He was sweating like rain, but he didn't dare to stop at all. As long as he moved a little slower, the whip stained with salt water would be heavily whipped on his back, and the pain was piercing!

No one can imagine that he is less than ten years old. He is regarded as a nobleman of the royal family and the most favored son of heaven. He will be beaten every day since he is five years old. He is still a whip that his father and his father waved automatically.

He didn't understand when he was a child. He only knew that if he was lazy, he would be whipped and his father would be merciless when he beat him.

Once he was ill and had a high fever. He couldn't get up and didn't get to the training ground in time.

The father came to the bed and looked at him without saying a word.

He thought his father was coming to see the doctor. He was so overjoyed that he stood up. For the first time, he bravely held his father's sleeve and just called out "father, Emperor..."

Before the words fell, a big and heavy slap fell on his face, hitting him from the bed to the ground, and his cheek swelled.

"Get out and practice martial arts!"

The father drank, and then strode out without looking back.

Chu Shaoyang didn't remember how he got to the training ground. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain of his bones. He began to practice martial arts until he finally fainted.

When he woke up, he had been carried to the bedroom, where the doctor was prescribing medicine for his pulse.

Because he had the foundation of practicing martial arts, he recovered quickly and recovered after three days.

But in these three days, he did not hope that his father would come to see him, but he never did.

Three days later, he returned to the training ground again, waiting for his father's indifferent eyes without half feelings, and the whip full of salt water

Such a nightmare like day with Chu Shaoyang growing up, his father's deepest memory is the pair of merciless eyes and hands of the whip.

His father seldom spoke to him, and never taught him to read and write.

But when he was just ten years old, his father took him to the mountains in the eastern suburbs to hunt.

He was so excited that he didn't sleep all night. The next day, he was dressed up and waiting for his father.

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