Houfu Key Class

Few people know about the tragedy eleven years ago.

The prince has always felt guilty and has never mentioned it to anyone, not even the princess. In fact, if Luo Jingfeng hadn't made a scene today, Zong Zhao wouldn't have told him.

What?

After blaming others for so many years, who knows how crazy he will be when he knows it's his sister's fault?

But at this moment, Zong Zhao couldn't care less.

Luo Jingfeng was stunned for a moment and retorted: "You are talking nonsense! Even if he held the prince's hand, it would be suicide. Why should he feel guilty? Isn't this a guilty conscience!"

Zong Zhao said coldly: "So I say you should be glad that it was His Highness that night. Your sister, Luo Shu, took advantage of His Highness's kindness and caused him eleven years of psychological damage in order to save your nephew's life. You have time to blame others, why not blame the person who asked Huaishui to inform His Highness, that is your real enemy."

"The first... emperor?" Luo Jingfeng's eyes gradually widened.

He remembered that when he slayed the dragon last night, in order not to have a grudge with Cheng'er, he deliberately left the life of the late emperor to Zong Zhao. He thought that Zong Zhao's hatred for the late emperor was all because of Chu Heng's poisoning.

It turned out not to be!

The death of the third sister was also caused by the late emperor!

He wanted Chu Heng to kill Cheng'er, and the third sister committed suicide to save Cheng'er.

It turned out that the third sister really committed suicide...

Luo Jingfeng had been chasing Chu Heng for so long, and the truth suddenly appeared in front of him. He was filled with grief and anger, and all turned into hatred for the late emperor: "I will kill him! I will chop him into pieces! I will grind his bones and scatter his ashes!!"

Luo Jingfeng turned around and left, not caring about trouble with Chu Heng at all.

Zong Zhao looked at his back, frowned and whispered: "Madman."

For a person like Luo Jingfeng, no matter what the result is, he can't blame Luo Shu, so he can only guide it to the late emperor, so Luo Jingfeng will not continue to entangle Chu Heng.

He is too crazy, and he goes crazy when he mentions Luo Shu.

If he had known the truth before today, he would not have been able to bear it until now.

As soon as Luo Jingfeng left, Chu Heng coughed a few times and shook his head at Zong Zhao, saying, "You shouldn't say this in front of the child."

Zong Zhao turned his head and saw tears in Jin Cheng's eyes.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it."

Chu Heng waved to the child and said gently, "Jin Cheng, come here."

The little devil walked over, feeling guilty and about to cry: "Your Highness, I didn't know there was such a thing. No wonder you can't hold the sword anymore. It turns out it's all because of her, all because of me. I...she...I'm sorry, I apologize for the harm we have caused you. I, I was too young at that time, otherwise I would have committed suicide to apologize and would not have caused trouble for Your Highness!"

Your Highness only told him that Luo Shu committed suicide to protect him, but he didn't know there was such a thing. She took advantage of Your Highness's kindness and made Your Highness feel guilty for so many years.

Because of his existence, he harmed Your Highness for many years.

Chu Heng pinched his cheek and said with a smile: "Don't think about it. What's wrong with you as a child? Luo Shu is actually not wrong. She makes me feel guilty because of maternal love. She wants you to live too much. Think about it, if I don't feel guilty, her son will die. What would you choose if it were you?"

Jin Cheng said without hesitation: "I choose you to be fine."

Chu Heng choked for a moment and sighed helplessly: "Jin Cheng... you are really... forget it, you will understand when you become a father."

Jin Cheng pouted, his face full of resentment: "Even if you become a father, I will still choose His Highness. I just want His Highness to be fine forever."

Chu Heng couldn't make sense with him, but he was always happy listening to the child's words. He smiled lightly and replied: "I will be fine."

"Forever fine."

"Yeah, plus forever."

"Hook and hang." The little devil king stretched out his finger to him.

Chu Heng laughed. He didn't expect that this kid would make a pinky promise with him even though he was already the emperor: "Okay, pinky promise."

Jin Cheng burst into laughter and promised: "Your Highness, take good care of yourself in the East Palace. When you are well, move to the new palace. I will choose a garden with the largest area and the best scenery for you first!"

"Then I will rely on you to take care of me in the future."

"Yes! Leave it to me!"

In the East Palace, the two brothers, one big and one small, get along warmly, illuminating the dark palace.

After leaving the East Palace, Zong Zhao took the mother and son to the emperor's bedroom. The room had been replaced with new bedding, and the whole room was brand new.

Jin Cheng saw the new red clothes on the table at a glance. His eyes lit up, and he ran over with Xu Wan, shouting excitedly: "Mom, look! It's the champion's dress! It's the champion's dress that my father made for me!"

Xu Wan smiled and said, "Then let your father take you to change, I'll wait for you outside?"

"Okay!"

Zong Zhao took him in to change clothes.

Soon, the little champion came out. Xu Wan turned around and her eyes lit up.

Unlike Qin Ye's aloofness, the little devil was dressed more lively, wearing a red robe and a champion hat. He turned around twice in front of her, raised a big smile, and asked: "Mom, do you think I look good in the champion uniform?"

The little boy's eyes were sparkling, like stars in the vast starry sky. Xu Wan was distracted for a moment and quickly replied: "Looks good! It fits me perfectly!"

If she could participate in the champion parade, she would definitely become the most beautiful boy in the whole capital.

But she didn't say this, because it was already a pity.

Zong Zhao suggested: "Let me draw it for you."

"Okay, okay! This is good!" The little devil was very happy, and hurriedly pulled Xu Wan to sit down, and he stood next to her, "Dad, I want a portrait of both of us, and draw mom too!"

Zong Zhao smiled and replied, "Okay."

The two of them stood and sat and began to talk, telling the whole day's palace examination process, but it was basically the little devil who was talking and Xu Wan was listening.

"Mom, there are still very few officials in the palace examination today. If all the officials come to court in the future, will they quarrel with me every day?"

Xu Wan laughed and said, "First of all, you have to understand that the officials are not quarreling purely for quarreling, but to help you analyze the problem and make suggestions from various angles. When you make a decision, just explain your own views and decisions. As for the situation you are worried about, I think with your father and uncle here, no one should dare to go against you."

"Oh... It seems to make sense." The little devil thought about his uncle's appearance before he left, and couldn't help asking, "Mom, do you think he should be okay?"

Xu Wan thought for a while and said, "From the words left by the Protector of the Country before he left, it should be the late emperor who is in trouble."

Jin Cheng caught the title and asked weakly, "The late emperor... is he dead?"

The late emperor was indeed dead. Before Xu Wan could think of how to answer, she heard Zong Zhao, who was painting, reply without raising his head, "He's dead, I killed him."

Xu Wan: "..."

After all, he is Cheng Cheng's biological father, can you be more tactful?