Chapter 521 Uncle vs. Nephew
Qin Ye sat on the steps without moving, and replied coldly: "If you want to fight with the emperor, you might as well kill me directly, so that it won't harm my family."
The little devil gathered his strength and kicked the stairs: "Asshole Qin Ye, you are a bad guy."
Qin Ye: “…” Here he goes again.
Childish ghost.
Although this pair of kings and ministers who have known each other for many years are both enemies and friends, the chat ended in a bad mood. However, they have always been getting along in this way, and the familiar result makes people regain some of the old feelings.
When I am back to being alone.
The little devil calculated the time and found that there were still ten days left.
In ten days, he will end it all.
The iron-clad Duke of Protectorate was hastily bandaged and then a massive purge began. The Ministry of Justice also worked overtime to carry out severe torture. Although the killers did not bite their tongues to commit suicide, what they confessed was very limited.
They climbed up from the smooth rock wall at the back of the hunting ground and lurked in the hunting ground for several days, waiting to deal a fatal blow to the little emperor.
When asked why they assassinated the emperor, they just said that he should not exist. When asked in detail who was the mastermind behind it, they could not get any information.
Luo Feng was so shocked that he slammed the table. He looked up coldly and said, "Shouldn't exist? So you have the intention of usurping the throne and rebelling."
General Xiao Feng reminded from the side: "Duke, could it be the ones who were imprisoned?"
Luo Jingfeng also guessed this possibility. Those people dared to bully the current crown prince, so they dared to disrespect the young emperor.
He stood up and walked out, coldly ordering: "Kill all those princes imprisoned by the emperor. I want them to never dare to have such evil thoughts again!"
"Yes!" General Xiaofeng did as ordered.
This time, the order was issued without informing the emperor.
When Jin Cheng found out about it, the two generals were arguing again.
Luo Jingfeng accused loudly: "All the traitors who may threaten the safety of the emperor should not be alive. Zong Zhao, you dare to stop my people and send the patrol officers to surround that place!"
Ever since Zong Zhao learned about the incident at the hunting ground, he has been keeping a close eye on Luo Jingfeng, fearing that he would act on his own and kill innocent people again.
Sure enough, before finding out who was behind the incident, Luo Jingfeng suspected several princes who had not been successfully killed, and ordered their execution without going through the emperor.
Zong Zhao said coldly: "There is no evidence to prove that they are the ones behind the murder. You are taking advantage of the situation and making decisions on your own. Do you respect the emperor's opinion?"
Luo Jingfeng didn't think he was wrong at all: "The emperor was young and kind-hearted, so he couldn't bear to do it. What's wrong with me doing it for him?"
Zong Zhao said: "You are clearly overstepping your authority and disrespecting the emperor's will."
Luo was shocked and said, "You are the one who is trying to sow discord and have bad intentions."
While the two were arguing, Jincheng already understood exactly what had happened.
Luo Jingfeng wanted to kill someone behind his back again, but was stopped by his father.
This kind of thing has happened too many times, and he no longer has the breakdown he had the first time. Now Jin Cheng is very determined and no longer argues with Luo Jingfeng.
Instead, he smiled and said, "Alright, alright, two great ministers, stop arguing. Since the results haven't been found out yet, let's keep them for a while. One month, is this time okay? Anyway, the weather is cold, and I don't want to leave the palace this month, so let's investigate slowly."
Seeing the little emperor come out to do his job, Luo Jingfeng snorted, but did not object. He just glared at Zong Zhao again.
“……” Zong Zhao was speechless.
Jin Cheng stepped forward and asked concernedly, "Uncle, is your wound still bleeding?"
Luo Jingfeng immediately smiled and replied: "It's just a minor injury, it will be fine in two days. By the way, Cheng'er, I didn't scare you, did I?"
Jin Cheng shook his head: "No, these killers are not as powerful as my uncle."
Luo Jingfeng laughed loudly and proudly led his nephew away: "Give your uncle a little more time, and your uncle will soon be able to find the person behind this and cut him into pieces."
Jin Cheng then asked, "What if it's someone you're very close to?"
Luo Jingfeng snorted, "Don't doubt the King of Zhennan. Your uncle is not that kind of person."
"oh."
On the corridor, an uncle and a nephew, one big and one small, were chatting in private.
Luo Jingfeng said in surprise: "Don't you love playing Cuju at this time? Don't ruin your good mood. You look so gloomy every day. You are not energetic. Go for a run."
"Then I'm going to play. Uncle, will you come and watch me play Cuju?" This was the first time Jin Cheng took the initiative to invite him.
Luo Jingfeng was of course happy to do so: "Okay, uncle will go with you now."
On the Cuju field.
When the emperor was not around, the thirty-two players would spontaneously split into two teams to practice. When Jin Cheng arrived, one player would be replaced and Buyan would guard the edge of the Cuju field.
Luo Jingfeng was standing by, watching the child running with loving eyes.
Several days passed like this, and Luo Jingfeng's arm injury was almost healed. The uncle and nephew got along more and more harmoniously, as if the quarrel a few days ago was just a very small matter.
Jin Cheng ran around the Cuju field and scored a goal. The whole stadium cheered. He jumped up and shouted, "Jin Cheng is invincible!"
Luo was shocked and quickly applauded him and shouted: "Cheng'er is the best!"
The little devil paused, then quickly turned around with a smile, hooked his finger at him, and shouted, "Uncle, do you want to compete with me?"
Outside the Cuju field.
The Duke of the Protectorate raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed at himself, and asked in confusion: "Me? Beating you kids is too bullying, isn't it?"
The players of the Cuju team were all Jincheng's peers. They were twelve or thirteen-year-old boys who had not learned martial arts. Not to mention playing Cuju, even if they were tied together, they were no match for Luo Jingfeng.
The little devil ran over with a Cuju in his arms, and said excitedly, "Uncle, come and play a game with me. I'm invincible, what's the point of always winning? I want to play a game with you. I wonder if you, the great general, will give me the honor?"
After saying this, he looked at his arm, hinting at something.
Luo Jingfeng shook his arm and said, "This minor injury has healed a long time ago. Besides, Cuju doesn't require hands, it's easy. Let me hold back a little and not use force with you, so as not to hurt you."
"Yeah!" Jin Cheng nodded, and while pulling him off the Cuju field, he looked up and asked chatteringly, "Uncle, are you good at Cuju?"
Luo Jingfeng said casually, "I haven't played Cuju much. I played a few games when I was a kid, but later I focused on martial arts. But people with high martial arts skills usually have good accuracy, so don't underestimate your uncle, or you will lose miserably."
Jin Cheng replaced a player, turned around and gave Luo Jingfeng a confident smile, and hummed proudly: "Come over here, I want to show you the power of the genius Cuju!"
"Okay!" Luo Jingfeng stood opposite him.
All the players were excited. Not only could they play Cuju with the emperor, but they could also be teammates with the Duke of Protector of the Country who had made great military achievements. It was simply too exciting!
Everyone's enthusiasm for the competition instantly increased.
Eunuch Huang was the referee in the middle, waving a small flag: "——The game begins!"