The Ninth Prince lowered his head and said, "Su Yang, if your brother finds out that this bad idea came from you to the Heir of Prince Yun, he'll kill you."
Young Master Su laughed, his eyes curving into crescents, with a glimmer in them under the sunlight.
To have caught the prey with a pit dug on a whim, such a feeling is indescribable.
"Do you know why my father had the servants team up to beat my brother?" Young Master Su asked.
"Why?" The Ninth Prince was puzzled.
"My father said that a talented person, if not occasionally knocked down, will immerse himself in praise and slowly become arrogant."
"And the arrogant army is bound to lose."
"Moderate setbacks can make a person humble, that's what my mother said."
"My mother said my father experienced great setbacks when he was young, which is why he has remained humble and hardworking."
"...???" The Ninth Prince was a little confused, understanding the hard work, but unclear about where the humility came from.
