Houfu Key Class

Jealousy is powerful.

When Mr. Qin thought of Zong Zhao, he remembered how he had studied so hard back then. The long-forgotten memories came back to his mind, and his hands wrote the Qiu Wei test questions faster.

Qin Shi and Qin Ye were stunned.

Dad, do you still have a grudge against General Zongda?

Qin Ye didn't know what was going on, but Zong Jincheng's appearance appeared in his mind. He felt that his father at this moment was as if he was being possessed by that crazy boy, which was incredible.

Master Qin said while writing: "Qin Shi, go ask someone to reply to the Zong family. Not to mention the questions for the Qiuwei exam, I can also answer the questions for them in the later examinations and palace exams!"

Qin Ye: "..." He didn't look at it.

Qin Shi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

That night.

Xu Wan received the Qiu Wei test questions from the Qin family. Although they were still incomplete, most of them were available. She handed the test papers to her husband for sorting and began to manually create a simulation of the three-year college entrance examination and the five-year college entrance examination.

In mid-April.

The royal family expected to hold a hunt in early May. Luo Jingfeng sent someone to deliver a bow. It was made of yew wood that was paid tribute by Dengzhou. The material was rare. The small bow was made exquisitely and beautifully, and even the patterns on it were generous and simple.

Although the young dudes in the key class are not martial arts practitioners, they still can't help but drool when they see such a beautiful bow.

"So beautiful, so beautiful, it makes me want to practice martial arts." Shen Yibai bowed towards the yew tree.

The little devil rolled his eyes at him and said, "We don't have time to practice martial arts now. Let's talk about it after the palace exam."

Shen Yibai made a sound and said: "I just went over to accompany you, how could I pass the palace examination? Hehe, Jincheng, try it quickly. The bow Luo Jingfeng gave me must be very useful. He is the strongest in our big Chu." General."

Zong Jincheng corrected with a dark face: "The strongest general is my father."

"Oh, yes, Uncle Zong is also very strong! They are both strong, both are strong, they are both strong!"

Zong Jincheng looked at the bow. It was indeed very beautiful, but when he thought that Luo Jingfeng had given it to him, he didn't want to use it.

"I'll give it to you, I don't want it." After saying that, he left.

Shen Yibai: "!? Really Jin Cheng? Are you sure you gave it to me??"

The figure of the little devil soon disappeared.

Shen Yibai, who had made a big deal, was left to cry out: "Okay, okay, I'll use it, Jin Cheng, don't regret it, I will definitely be the most handsome cub in the hunting ground by then."

He Zheng inserted his knife at the right time and reminded: "Then you were beaten into a pulp by Luo Jingfeng?"

Shen Yibai: "..."

The young boy who had just been happy immediately fell down.

Yes, this was given to Jin Cheng by Luo Jingfeng. If he used it in front of Luo Jingfeng, wouldn't that be a slap in Luo Jingfeng's face?

Jin Cheng dared to yell at Luo Jingfeng at the top of his lungs, but he didn't dare. Rumor has it that Luo Jingfeng had a very bad temper and might have sent him to meet the ancestors of the Shen family in a fit of anger.

Shen Yibai quickly touched a few more yew bows and muttered: "It's no use, just touch it a few more times. He Zheng, Xinglu, Brother Wenxiu, you guys should come and touch it too..."

In the small courtyard.

Zong Jincheng kicked the stool with a face. He looked up and saw the bird cage under the eaves. After he stopped being naughty, he hadn't found a cat to scare the birds for a long time. The birds were now so comfortable that they had gained a lot of weight.

After kicking the stool for a while, he lay alone under the eaves again, holding the back of his head with his hands and looking up at the bird cage above his head. All that came to his mind were what Luo Jingfeng had said to him.

Luo Jingfeng didn't bother him for a while, but he always sent some precious things from time to time. This attitude clearly meant that he regarded him as his nephew, and his father was busy investigating the case every day and basically didn't care about his relationship with Luo Jingfeng. , as if it is the default.

Was he really the little prince who should have been killed?

That night, Luo Shu was hit by His Highness, leaving the little prince's life behind. If that child who posed a great threat to the imperial power was really him, then why could he survive well? He has been taught carefully by His Highness for nearly two years. Isn't this a danger of raising a tiger?

Your Highness, what are you thinking about?

The little devil got up from the ground and shouted outside: "Stop talking, is there still no movement in the East Palace?"

Wuyan came in and replied: "Yes, His Highness is still asleep."

"Your Highness, I want to see him." The little devil said aggrievedly.

Bu Yan shook his head at him and said: "The East Palace has orders not to see anyone. Young Master, let His Highness take a good rest."

Zong Jincheng fell back down again in frustration. He touched the cold floor, thinking of His Highness's hands that were bone-chilling all year round, and his fingers gradually tightened.

"Who is harming His Highness..."

East Palace.

Although she said she didn't see anyone, when Zong Zhao and Xu Wan passed by, the Crown Princess quickly invited them in.

Zong Zhao went in to give the prince acupuncture.

The prince was in a coma, and the princess was the only one in the East Palace. Xu Wan thought that it was inconvenient for Zong Zhao to come to the prince all the time alone, so he brought her with him. At this moment, she was accompanying the prince outside the palace, asking him questions. Current situation.

The Crown Princess smiled and said: "His Highness is recovering day by day, but the imperial doctor said that there are too many toxins deposited in the body and he will not be able to wake up for a while, but I trust Zong Zhao very much, and I think he can find a way to make His Highness get well as soon as possible. "

Xu Wan glanced inside and nodded: "Zong Zhao will definitely try his best to save His Highness. I think the relationship between them is very close."

When the prince was critically ill, it was Zong Zhao who rushed back from the border day and night. His sincerity can be learned from heaven and earth.

The Crown Princess laughed when she mentioned this: "They grew up together, studied literature and martial arts together, trusted each other, and were as close as brothers. I really don't know why there were rumors that they broke up after a big quarrel ten years ago. I think it's all fake."

Xu Wan said seriously: "I think it's fake too."

The two women laughed together, and the atmosphere in the East Palace was not so depressing.

In the palace, the prince lay quietly on the bed. His face was still slightly pale, but it had a normal rosy complexion, and his complexion had obviously improved.

After Zong Zhao gave him an acupuncture, he fed him a pill. Feeling the prince's long and even breathing, he sat in front of the couch for a long time without leaving.

When leaving the palace, Xu Wan didn't ask him about the prince, but asked: "Tomorrow, the eldest grandson of General Qi's family will hold a full-moon banquet. Will you go with me?"

There are many banquets of all sizes in the capital. In the past, she had received relatively few invitations. Now that Zong Zhao has returned with a lot of military merits, she has received more invitations.

For some girls' flower-viewing banquets, she could go by herself, but General Qi was a respected military commander of the older generation, and his prestige in the court was different from others.

She thought she should tell Zong Zhao.

Zong Zhao nodded and said, "I'll go with you tomorrow."