Houfu Key Class

Zong Zhao thought for a moment and said, "I have already told Luo Jingfeng to come to our house as little as possible. First, his identity may be exposed, and second, Jincheng will also be affected. His current priority is to study."

Xu Wan asked, "Then you won't tell Jincheng about His Highness?"

Zong Zhao replied, "If His Highness is really pulled down by Luo Jingfeng, everyone will know."

Xu Wan looked up in confusion, "So you just watch His Highness being abandoned indifferently? If Jincheng knew, he should try to fight for it. With the degree of Luo Jingfeng's doting on him, maybe there will be a turning point?"

Zong Zhao looked at her with a complicated expression, "Very slim."

"How do you know it won't work if you don't try?" Xu Wan believed that everything was possible. "Whether to do it is Jincheng's choice, but I think he should at least have the right to know."

Zong Zhao agreed.

Xu Wan went to the big study to find the little devil. The results of the small test were out, and the private teachers were telling them about their mistakes and teaching them in a targeted manner. Because the little devil brought the good news of the debate tomorrow at noon, the young boys were all studying with high morale.

"Chengcheng, come out, mother has something to tell you."

"I'm here!" The little devil stood up, jumped out, and boasted, "Mom, Master Pan said that my poetry has improved again, and it's improving rapidly. I'm about to catch up with He Zheng. Let's see how Shen Yibai will drag me down to accompany him to be the last one in the future. He will just sit down and be the last one, hahahaha!"

This time, Xu Wan didn't talk to him in the small pavilion, but called him back to her own courtyard, sent Cuizhi Buyan and others away, and prepared to have a long talk with him.

The little devil was obviously more excited. He rubbed his hands and said expectantly: "Mom, what little secret do you want to tell me?"

Xu Wan went straight to the point and told him directly: "Luo Jingfeng advised the emperor to abolish the prince."

Zong Jincheng's smile froze on his face instantly.

In a few seconds, he turned into anger, stood up and howled, "That big traitor, I said he was the one who harmed the prince, but he still refused to admit it! And last time, he also lied to me that he didn't interfere in the hunting, it was fake, all fake!"

Xu Wan said softly, "He is paving the way for you."

Zong Jincheng was startled and sat back down again.

All the things in his mind that he dared not think deeply about and dared not admit came out. He said aggrievedly: "I don't need him to pave the way for me, and I don't want to have him as an uncle. I just want to be my mother's child and be your highness's capable subordinate."

Xu Wan chuckled and said: "No matter what the future holds, as long as you are willing, you are my mother's child."

The little devil was so moved that his eyes were red. He choked and said: "In fact, your highness told me about Luo Shu secretly giving birth to a little prince. When I heard it, I thought that the child should be killed to eliminate future troubles. But I didn't expect that the child was me... Your highness was too kind, he actually left me..."

Even if he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that Luo Jingfeng's preference for him was too obvious, his father's acquiescence was too obvious, and even his mother seemed to know... He couldn't deceive himself and say that Luo Jingfeng made a mistake.

Xu Wan hugged him, stroked his back with one hand and said: "People's birth is not up to their own choice, but what makes people human is that they have their own independent thinking ability, so until the last moment, we can't give up fighting for ourselves."

"Yeah!" Zong Jincheng nodded heavily, "I won't accept my fate. Even if I have the blood of the Luo family, I will not go along with them. I will not follow Luo Jingfeng to become a little traitor, absolutely not!"

"Mother believes in you." Xu Wan let go of him and wanted to wipe his tears with a handkerchief, but found that this kid didn't cry at all, just his eyes were red, and he held back his tears.

This face-saving and strong stinky boy.

Zong Jincheng sniffed and said angrily: "I'll go to Luo Jingfeng and tell him not to trouble His Highness again."

It was the same as Xu Wan guessed, but she couldn't help but remind him: "He may not listen to you."

Zong Jincheng said firmly: "Then we have to try, mother, I'm going to the Protector of the State Mansion."

"Then I'll go with you." Xu Wan said.

Zong Jincheng shook his head and said, "Mom, don't come. I'm afraid he will think that you and Dad instigated me. It's my own wish to save His Highness. It has nothing to do with you. We have to solve the matter between him and me separately."

"Then drive slowly on the way."

"Okay."

The Duke of the Guard's Mansion.

When Luo Jingfeng heard that Zong Jincheng took the initiative to find him, he was so excited that he wanted to go out and greet this kid in person. Fortunately, someone around him reminded him to be careful, so he resisted not going to the gate to pick him up in person.

This is the second time that Zong Jincheng has come to the Duke of the Guard's Mansion. Last time, he was carried by Luo Jingfeng. In a panic, he didn't even take care of the yard. Now that he was led in, he found that the Duke of the Guard's Mansion was really big, like two yards merged together, bigger than his home.

"Young master, the Duke is waiting for you in the house." The guard sent him to the door and retreated.

Zong Jincheng still felt uncomfortable when he heard the young master, but he had important things to do at the moment and couldn't take care of these.

After opening the door, the little devil hadn't even stepped in.

He saw Luo Jingfeng striding over, picked him up, and said happily: "My eldest nephew, do you remember to visit your uncle?"

The little devil was not short and heavy, but every time he met Luo Jingfeng, he was either carried or held by him, as easy as carrying a chicken.

This made him even more annoyed, and he wanted to go home and eat and drink as much as he wanted, and then gain 300 pounds to see if Luo Jingfeng could still hold him!

Zong Jincheng couldn't get down from his embrace, so he just said, "I have something to ask you, are you..."

Luo Jingfeng interrupted, "Something? Sure enough, no one comes to see you for no reason, hahaha, little brat, come and sit down, uncle has some delicious food, let me take you to try it first, don't you kids like to eat delicious food?"

As early as when he had someone bring the kid in, he had ordered someone to bring those rare snacks. Luo Ji and the others liked to eat them, and he also asked someone to send them to the kid, but unfortunately they were returned intact.

Luo Jingfeng put him next to the couch, pushed three small plates in front of him, and introduced: "Lychee preserves, olive preserves, pomegranates, all sent from the south by your uncle, not to mention that the Zong family doesn't have them anymore, even the palace can't taste them."

Zong Jincheng subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he remembered the purpose of this trip, he pursed his lips and grabbed a handful of pomegranates and threw them into his mouth.

Luo Jingfeng reminded with a smile: "Remember to spit out the seeds, otherwise they will sprout in your stomach."

Zong Jincheng was stunned.

Of course he didn't believe this nonsense, it was all to deceive children, but what surprised him was that Luo Jingfeng was becoming more and more proficient in speaking in the tone of an elder. When he thought about becoming uncle and nephew with him, Zong Jincheng felt that the pomegranate in his mouth was tasteless.

"Why don't you eat it? Is it not delicious?" Luo Jingfeng asked while grabbing a few to taste.

It's not bad, so why doesn't this kid like it?

Zong Jincheng sat in front of the couch and asked him calmly, "Have you been advising the emperor to depose the prince recently?"

Luo Jingfeng paused while grabbing Shi Liu's hand, and soon laughed again, "So you came here for the prince. What, do you think your uncle is wrong?"

Zong Jincheng said firmly, "Of course not. His Highness is only in a coma temporarily, not forever. He is in good health."

Luo Jingfeng sneered, "I don't care when he wakes up. He'd better wake up later, otherwise I will move him too."

Zong Jincheng stood up and said, "What on earth are you talking about? What do you want to do? His Highness is such a good person, deeply loved by the people, why can't you tolerate him? "

Luo Jingfeng's smile faded, he put the pomegranates in his hand back into the dish, raised his eyes and said: "Can you become the emperor if you are deeply loved by the people? Fusu, Liu Ju, Yang Yong and the like, can they become emperors if they want to? There are many people who can't tolerate Chu Heng, I am just one of them. Moreover, I haven't really done it yet, otherwise do you think it's as simple as deposing the prince? "

He knew that his eldest nephew was well-read, so he tried to explain it with historical examples.

Zong Jincheng was familiar with history books, so he naturally knew that these people were killed. His Highness is at least still alive now. As Luo Jingfeng said, he hasn't done it yet.

Zong Jincheng clenched his fingers and tried to communicate with him: "When you didn't come back before, His Highness treated me very well and often protected me. And what happened back then was also because of His Highness's kindness that saved my life. People can't just care about their own goals, they should also look at the efforts of others, right? "