Houfu Key Class

The corners of Xu Wan's mouth twitched, not believing what he said at all.

Because she saw the papers spread out on the table, so thick that they were obviously poems and poems written before... She then remembered that on the first day Su Xi came here, she taught the children to scold Luo Jingfeng in fancy ways.

It looks like he was caught.

But it was quite magical. Luo Jingfeng seemed to be in a good mood, just waiting leisurely for the teenagers to hand in their homework.

Poems praising him were sent to him one after another. The wording and sentences were much better than those who scolded him. Sure enough, he had improved a lot compared to more than a month ago. Le Deluo Jingfeng shouted outside: "Come here, put these poems." Send it to the old man in Lucheng and show him how these boys praise me."

"Yes, Duke, I will go right away."

"!!" The five young boys were all stunned.

Did the Protector directly start a war with Su Xi from afar?

One asked them to scold Luo Jingfeng; the other asked them to write praise poems and show them to the old man... The battle between adults began with the poems they wrote.

Luo Jingfeng felt that it was not enough, so he shouted loudly in a voice that was so angry that he would not pay for his life: "It takes eight hundred miles to hurry up."

The guard who had run away replied louder: "Yes!"

Xu Wan simply didn't notice. Luo Jingfeng was so wicked. If Mr. Su received the letter and saw the disciples he had worked so hard to teach praising his enemies, would he be so angry that he couldn't sleep all night?

Zong Jincheng also felt that this was wrong. He complained: "You are so stingy and vindictive. I will write a letter to Mr. Su and send it to him, lest your evil deeds make him so angry that he can't eat."

Luo Jingfeng snorted and said, "I don't bear any grudge against you. That old man writes poems and curses every day when he has nothing to do. It's reasonable if I don't beat him up." Zong Jincheng rolled his eyes at him and stuck out his tongue at him.

Luo Jingfeng dragged him up to the second floor: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Zong Jincheng curled his lips and did not resist.

As soon as Luo Jingfeng left, the other four young men breathed a sigh of relief.

He Zheng was the first to complain: "It's okay to leave. Although Lord Protector is very kind to my eldest brother, I think he is still very scared."

Wei Xinglu covered his mouth and said: "Keep your voice down, generals have super-sound ears. He just went to the second floor, not really walking. If he hears us, we will be doomed." He made a sign on his neck, frightened. He Zheng immediately fell silent.

Xu Wan and Zong Zhao went over to clean up the poems on the table, and several children also helped with the work. In the end, Zong Zhao put them in the bookcase in the corner so that Luo Jingfeng would not see them again.

The second floor is where Zong Jincheng often comes.

First, the prince was here to give him lessons, then his parents came here to question him, and now Luo Jingfeng came to talk to him. He was familiar with this place and skillfully moved two small futons over to sit on.

Luo Jingfeng watched him trotting to work, his eyes moving with his nephew's movements, and the love in his eyes almost overflowed. He sighed again: "Cheng'er, seeing that you are raised so well, I can Forgive Zong Zhao and the prince for hiding this matter from me."

Zong Jincheng made a face at him.

Bad uncle, talk like I'm your child.

I'm daddy's! It belongs to His Highness!

Not your little traitor.

Luo Jingfeng didn't mind the offence on his face, he just smiled and took out a jade pendant from his arms, handed it to him and said: "If you don't want your mother's piece, my uncle will give it to you based on the shape of your mother's jade pendant." A new jade pendant is made for you next to it and given to you."

That jade pendant is very beautiful. The light from the window shines through, making it completely transparent and even in color. It seems that the material is better than Luo Shu's piece, and even better than the one his grandmother gave him.

But Zong Jincheng didn't want to accept it.

He doesn't like Luo Shu, and he doesn't want the jade pendant related to Luo Shu.

The little devil tried hard to find a reason: "I already have a lot of jade pendants. If there are too many, it will be easy to lose them and it will be a waste."

Luo Jingfeng's hand froze in mid-air, and he asked: "Are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

Zong Jincheng said bluntly: "No, I said that as long as you let His Highness go, I will make peace with you. A gentleman's words are hard to follow."

Luo Jingfeng always has an illusion sometimes.

The little boy with this ten-year-old face has actually grown up. He sees everything in his mind like a mirror, making it impossible for people to control his actions and guess his thoughts.

Luo Jingfeng was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Do you dislike your mother?"

In his memory, the child had never taken the initiative to ask Sanmei. He was not curious about his mother at all, and even called Sanmei by her name every time, as if he was talking about a stranger.

Zong Jincheng did not answer.

Because this answer would not be what the other person, who loved his sister as much as his life, wanted, and he did not want to anger Luo Jingfeng.

Luo Jingfeng said calmly: "A few months ago, as soon as I returned to the capital, I met Po Wen, who delivered you. She is an old nun in our palace, and she entered the palace with your mother."

Zong Jincheng raised his head, and finally there was a little curiosity in his eyes. It was something that happened when he was a child, even before he was born. It was something that his father and mother had never told him.

Luo Jingfeng looked at him and said: "Po Wen said that in order to hide the fact that you were pregnant, your mother pretended to be ill in the palace and deceived everyone, including me. She has been smart since she was a child, but she has never done anything like this. Such a bold thing. Later I thought, maybe you were right, she wanted you to live a peaceful life, so she hid it from me too. "

Zong Jincheng tilted his head and listened without interrupting.

But his sense of involvement was not strong, as if he was listening to other people's stories.

Luo Jingfeng continued, "When we were young, our father favored his concubines over his wife, and our mother was killed by those concubines early on. Although we were legitimate children, we lived a worse life than those illegitimate children. Because of her outstanding appearance, the third sister was sought after by the powerful families. Father finally saw her and thought it was a good sign. Unexpectedly, he used her as a tool and mercilessly gave her to a man who was a year older than her. She struggled to survive in the intrigues of the palace. There were so many children in the palace, but she was the only one who could not get pregnant. She was lonely night after night until dawn."

Luo Jingfeng felt more and more distressed as he spoke, as if he saw Luo Shu sitting alone in countless lonely nights, only to hear the laughter and play in other palaces.

He looked at the little boy in front of him with red eyes and smiled, "So your arrival made her very happy. She was looking forward to your birth. In the past six months, she made many small clothes for you, as well as beautiful tiger-head shoes. Originally, even if you were sent out of the palace after you were born, you could wear those things. But... the prince came at such an unfortunate time that all those things were burned, leaving no trace."