Houfu Key Class

Zong Jincheng was so angry that he shook Luo Jingfeng's hand away and kicked him. The subordinates were frightened to death by this look. They felt that Zong Jincheng would be beaten by Luo Jingfeng in the next moment. Beat to death.

But no.

Not only was Luo Jingfeng not angry, he also grabbed his thin arm and mocked: "I don't know any martial arts. It's too early to kick me."

Zong Jincheng roared in anger: "I will practice martial arts when I get back. My father is much better than you. He will definitely teach me to be the best master in the capital, and then beat you to a pulp!"

Luo Jingfeng looked at Zong Zhao and said provocatively: "It's only been one year, how can you teach him to be like this?"

Zong Zhao didn't answer and just said: "It's getting late, so we'll leave first."

Luo Jingfeng snorted and let go of the little devil's hand.

The guards outside moved away one after another. Zong Jincheng pulled Xu Wan and ran away without looking back. Zong Zhao also quickly followed.

The soldiers in the courtyard dispersed one after another, and General Pang, who was left behind, asked in confusion: "General, is there a mistake... that child was not born on the sixth day of July?"

Military Advisor Gou also wanted to agree, but seeing the general's determination, he decided it was better to pretend to be dead.

Luo Jingfeng watched Zong Jincheng's back go away, and the smile on his face dropped. He sternly scolded General Pang: "Idiot, if you change your birthday, you won't be able to find anyone. If I weren't busy fighting, why would I be here today?" Only then did he confirm his identity.”

General Pang was so scolded that he was so frightened that he quickly knelt down to admit his mistake. He raised his head weakly and asked: "General, why don't you recognize him directly, but only regard him as your adopted son? That is your adopted son." "

Luo Jingfeng sneered: "I still have some misunderstandings with Cheng'er, so don't worry... What's more, Zong Zhao's plan is good. After one year, I want my Cheng'er to sit on that car with flying colors. position, respected by all people.”

General Pang became energetic as soon as he heard this.

One year, one more year, one more year, the world will be theirs!

The little master was young and could not afford to make any troubles, so the government was naturally controlled by them and became the Luo family's world.

Far away from Yanghou Mansion.

The little devil didn't say much along the way. When he got home, he ran to his room, and Xu Wan followed closely.

The old marquis and his wife and others brought red lanterns all over the yard and prepared to celebrate Zong Zhao's being made a general. Unexpectedly, when they came back, they all looked solemn, and then they quickly asked people to put away all the celebration things. No one is allowed to disturb them.

Mother and son were the only ones left in the small courtyard, and Zong Jincheng wanted to cry again.

Xu Wan quickly wiped his tears with a handkerchief and asked distressedly: "What happened? What did Luo Jingfeng tell you? You tell mother, and mother promises to keep it a secret."

The little devil burst into tears and said aggrievedly: "He said he is my uncle and my mother is Concubine Shu. Then isn't my father the emperor? I don't believe it. I am my father's child. I am your child. I don't want it. I don’t want to be a child of a big traitor.”

Xu Wan was startled, remembering that everyone in the capital was frightened when they mentioned the arrogant Luo Jingfeng. The marquis and the prince were afraid of him, and He Shangshu was afraid of him. All the officials in the capital, big and small, changed their expressions upon hearing this. But it was such a person who raised Zong Jincheng's hand and said: From now on, seeing him will be like seeing me.

If Jin Cheng is his nephew, then this behavior would make sense...

But Jin Cheng was very sad, he couldn't accept it.

Xu Wan thought for a while and began to help him analyze and comfort him: "Look, mother will do the math for you. If you are really the emperor's son, then isn't the prince your biological brother? You like His Highness so much, if you You have become his biological brother, and you are related by blood, aren't you happy? "

Zong Jincheng was stunned. Why didn't he think of this?

His Highness treats him like a brother, father and teacher. How great would it be if His Highness was really his biological brother?

His Highness is his brother, and he is His Highness's younger brother...

He and His Highness were blood relatives, half-brothers, which was even closer than him and Wen Xiu's cousins. The little devil was immediately moved.

Xu Wan was still analyzing and comforting: "If Luo Jingfeng is really your relative, whether he is your uncle or the adoptive father you recognize now. Then at least there is one thing. You will no longer have to worry about being strangled to death by him when you go out. What about your brother? Zheng is not afraid of offending him because of you. Luo Jingfeng's subordinates treat you as their master, and you and your four dandy brothers will be able to run amok in the capital."

Zong Jincheng became more and more relaxed as he listened, but he still said harshly: "We are now four young talents, so we will not bully others everywhere."

Xu Wan burst into laughter, and she joked: "Actually, there is another possibility. Assuming that Concubine Shu is really your mother, then your father may not be the emperor. He might still be Zong Zhao."

"Ah??!!" Zong Jincheng was shocked.

Xu Wan chuckled: "You're kidding, what are you thinking about? But there's one more thing..." She said seriously, "No matter who your father is, whether your mother is still alive or not, I am also your mother. Your mother. Our mother-son relationship is the strongest, because we are not related by blood."

The little devil pouted and said, "Why wasn't I born by you? It would be great if I could be reincarnated in your belly."

Xu Wan seriously refused: "That won't work. Getting pregnant at the age of ten is too contrary to Tiangang."

"Pfft...hahahaha..." The little devil finally laughed and returned to his normal self.

Xu Wan chatted with him for a long time, and even had lunch in his courtyard. In the afternoon, the little devil was still pestering her to chat, as if to enhance the relationship between mother and son.

"Mom, I like you so much." Zong Jincheng suddenly said, "I have liked you since a long time ago, but I was embarrassed to express it at that time. I always felt that admitting it would be giving up. Thinking about it now, I feel so childish. ”

Xu Wan was startled and her eyes were a little tight. She smiled and said: "I also like you very much. I have liked you since a long time ago. I didn't admit it at that time because there were too many people who liked you. If no one followed you, If you do the right thing, you will still be spoiled and unable to grow.”

"So how do I look now?" Zong Jincheng asked.

Xu Wan nodded and said: "Of course, you are now the pride of your mother, the pride of the key class, and the pride of Qingbo Academy. Everyone thinks you are very powerful, even your strongest opponent Qin Ye thinks so. "

The little devil replied cheerfully: "Oh, Qin Ye, sooner or later I will be defeated. Just wait for me to defeat him completely!"

Xu Wan patted his big head and said: "Then do you still want to go to the big study room? You have already missed a class in the afternoon, and it is your second aunt's etiquette class. Your bad etiquette will soon be inferior to Xiaobai's. ”

The little devil curled his lips and said: "I'll wash my face and get over it now. I won't be inferior to Shen Yibai. He must secure his position as the bottom king of our key class!"