Chapter 306 Xu Wan comforts Jin Cheng



Chapter 306 Xu Wan comforts Jin Cheng

Zong Jincheng was furious. He shook off Luo Jingfeng's hand and kicked him. His subordinates were almost scared to death. They felt that Zong Jincheng would be beaten to death by Luo Jingfeng in the next moment.

But no.

Luo Jingfeng was not angry at all, he even grabbed his thin arm and laughed at him, "You don't know any martial arts, it's too early for you to kick me and hurt me."

Zong Jincheng shouted angrily, "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 martial artist in the capital, and then beat you to a pulp!"

Luo Jingfeng looked at Zong Zhao in shock and asked provocatively, "It's only been a year. Can you teach him to be like this?"

Zong Zhao did not respond, but only said: "It's getting late, we'll take our leave now."

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

The guards outside made way for them one after another. Zong Jincheng grabbed Xu Wan and fled without looking back. Zong Zhao soon followed them out.

The soldiers in the courtyard gradually dispersed, and General Pang, who was left behind, asked in confusion: "General, are you mistaken... That child was not born on the sixth day of the seventh month."

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

Luo Jingfeng watched Zong Jincheng's back go away, and the smile on his face fell. He scolded General Pang: "Idiot, you can't find him if you change his birthday. If I wasn't busy fighting, I wouldn't have confirmed his identity until today."

General Pang was scolded so much that he knelt down to admit his fault. He raised his head weakly and asked, "General, why don't you just acknowledge him as your adopted son? He is your own nephew."

Luo Jingfeng sneered: "Cheng'er and I still have some misunderstandings to resolve, so there's no rush... Besides, Zong Zhao's plan is good. After a year, I want my Cheng'er to sit on that position gloriously and be respected by all the people."

General Pang became alert upon hearing this.

One year, another year, and another year, and the world will belong to them!

The young master was young and could not make any waves, so the government was naturally controlled by them and became the world of the Luo family.

Far away from the Marquis's 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, the old lady and others brought red lanterns all over the yard, preparing to celebrate Zong Zhao's appointment as a general. Unexpectedly, when they returned, they all looked solemn, so they quickly asked people to put away all the celebratory items and not to disturb them.

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

Xu Wan quickly took a handkerchief to wipe his tears and asked distressedly, "What happened? What did Luo Jingfeng tell you? Tell me, I promise to keep it a secret."

The little devil shed tears and said aggrievedly: "He said he is my uncle and that 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 to be the child of a big traitor. I don't want to be a little traitor."

Xu Wan was startled, thinking of how everyone in the capital was terrified when they mentioned the arrogant Luo Jingfeng. The Marquis's Mansion and the Crown Prince were afraid of him, and Minister He was afraid of him. Officials of all sizes in the capital were terrified when they heard of him. But it was this man who raised Zong Jincheng's hand and said: From now on, seeing him is like seeing me.

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

But Jincheng was very sad and he couldn't accept it.

Xu Wan thought about it, and began to analyze and comfort him: "Look, let me calculate for you. If you are really the emperor's son, then the prince is your biological brother, right? You like His Highness so much. If you become his biological brother, you have a blood relationship, then wouldn't you be happy?"

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

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

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

He and His Highness are blood relatives, half brothers, which is closer than the relationship between him and Wen Xiu as 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 your adopted father. At least you won't have to worry about being strangled to death by him when you go out, and your brother He Zheng won't be afraid of offending him because of you. Luo Jingfeng's subordinates will treat you as their master, and you and your four little playboy brothers will be able to walk around the capital with more confidence."

Zong Jincheng felt more relaxed the more he listened, but he still said stubbornly: "We are the four talented young men now, so we won't bully others by taking advantage of our power."

Xu Wan chuckled and said jokingly, "Actually, there is another possibility. If Empress Shufei 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 giggled: "I'm just kidding, what are you thinking. But there is one more thing..." She said seriously, "No matter who your father is, no matter if your mother is still alive or not, I am still your mother, your mother. Our mother-son relationship is the most reliable, because we are not related by blood."

The little devil pouted and said, "Why wasn't I born by you? I wish I could be reborn in your belly."

Xu Wan refused seriously: "No, getting pregnant at the age of ten is too against the will of heaven."

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

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

"Mom, I like you so much." Zong Jincheng suddenly said, "I have liked you for a long time, but I was too embarrassed to express it at that time. I always felt that admitting it would mean giving up. Now thinking about it, it feels so childish."

Xu Wan was startled, her eyes tightened a little, she smiled and said: "I like you too, I have liked you for a long time. I didn't admit it at that time because there were too many people who liked you. If no one did something against you, you would still be spoiled and unable to grow up."

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

Xu Wan nodded and said, "Of course, you are now the pride of my 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 happily: "Oh, Qin Ye, sooner or later you will be defeated by me. Just wait for this number one scholar to defeat him thoroughly!"

Xu Wan patted his head and said, "Then do you still want to go to the study? You've already missed a class this afternoon, and it was your second aunt's etiquette class. Your etiquette is so bad that you'll soon be worse than Xiao Bai."

The little devil pouted and said, "I'll wash my face and leave right away. I won't be inferior to Shen Yibai. He must firmly establish his position as the king of the key class!"


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