Chapter 526 Jin Cheng Little Idiot

The iron cage was shaking and making a loud noise.

But the black iron was too hard, and Luo Jingfeng couldn't get out or move at all.

Bu Yan heard the noise and ran in quickly. Seeing the little devil curled up on the ground in pain, he shouted in shock, "Your Majesty! What happened to you?"

Luo Jingfeng shouted anxiously: "He has a stomachache, call the imperial physician quickly!"

"Yes, I'll go right away!" Bu Yan carried the little devil back to the bed and didn't even wait to put him down.

Then he heard Jin Cheng's pale face, pushing him: "Carry me, go outside to wait for the imperial physician, don't let him see my uncle..."

"Okay." Bu Yan didn't understand what he meant, but he listened to him very well. He carried the young boy to the outer hall and asked Eunuch Huang to call the imperial physician.

Luo Jingfeng's panic slowly calmed down, and he looked at the door in a daze.

He fell down helplessly.

Cheng'er...didn't want him to be seen like this.

Are you afraid that he will lose face?

Luo Jingfeng actually deserves to be hated.

He should hate the little bastard for playing with him, picking him up like an enemy, and crushing all his trust and pride.

However, Cheng'er is not really cruel to him.

Otherwise, he should be in the Heavenly Prison now, being announced to the world, accused and impeached by all officials... instead of being locked up in the emperor's bedroom, unknown to anyone.

Cheng'er said she wanted to teach him to be a good person.

Luo Jingfeng sneered, how much is a good person worth? What’s the use?

Nice guys can do nothing.

He doesn't want to be a good person.

There was a door between the outer hall and the inner hall, and the words of the imperial physician were heard clearly inside: "Your Majesty has intestinal colic caused by excessive hunger. The most urgent thing is to eat something first and then take medicine, so that the stomach will not be unable to bear it. Oh, and the food should be easily digestible. Drink porridge first to fill your stomach."

"Okay, okay." Eunuch Huang hurried to prepare.

After the imperial physician left, Bu Yan carried Jin Cheng back.

Luo Jingfeng had a complicated expression, not knowing how to face this child. What his nephew said about going hungry with him was real, and it was not some torture trick.

He said that they wanted to die together, but he couldn't stand the stomachache he had when he saw the little bastard.

Third sister, you really left me a big soft spot.

You can’t touch it, and you can’t throw it away.

Eunuch Huang came in quickly with a bowl of porridge and said worriedly, "Here it comes, Your Majesty, I will feed you the porridge. The pain will go away after you eat it."

Jin Cheng buried his face in the quilt and said in a low voice, "If my uncle doesn't eat, I won't eat either."

Luo Feng was so angry that he stood up again.

This bastard is still competing with him at this time. Was he a stubborn donkey in his previous life?

Eunuch Huang put down the porridge, knelt down in front of Luo Jingfeng, kowtowed heavily, and cried, "Duke, please eat something too. The emperor really can't stay with you any longer. He is still growing at this age, and he needs to eat four or five meals a day. His appetite is amazing. Now he hasn't eaten for a whole day and night. How can a child bear this!"

Luo Jingfeng felt distressed and angry. He was so angry that he couldn't even breathe steadily.

Finally, he said angrily, "Bring some food!"

Bastard, better not let him out.

Otherwise, he would definitely beat this tormenting little bastard up!

“Yes, yes, yes.” Eunuch Huang quickly handed the other bowl of porridge on the tray to the Protector of the Country. Seeing that he started to eat with a gloomy face, he happily went to find Jin Cheng, “Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look, the Protector of the Country has started to eat, you can eat too!”

The elderly eunuch Huang was worried about these two people and was exhausted that day.

Jin Cheng poked his head out from under the quilt, glanced secretly towards the iron cage, and was caught red-handed.

Luo Jingfeng stared at him in shock and shouted, "Eat quickly!"

The little devil's eyes turned red and he nodded slightly.

Bu Yan helped him up and Eunuch Huang fed him porridge. Jin Cheng, who had been hungry all day, was already starving and finished the porridge quickly.

The child's face gradually turned red.

The stomach pain also gradually eased.

Eunuch Huang said happily, "Your Majesty, I know you are still hungry, but eating too much when you are hungry will cause discomfort. Please bear with it for a while and eat something else slowly."

Jin Cheng: “Yeah.”

After everything in the house was cleared away, the two men left.

Jin Cheng regained some of his spirit and smiled sweetly at Luo Jingfeng, "Uncle, I'm so glad that you still care about me."

Luo Jingfeng glared at him coldly with an unfriendly look.

But Jin Cheng was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Actually, I really plan to die with you."

Luo Jingfeng sneered. He didn't believe it at all: "You're lying again. You care about so many people, would you be willing to die with me?"

Not to mention that he has so many good brothers, Zong Zhao, Chu Heng, Xu Wan, any one of them can keep him here.

A sweet-talking little liar.

Jin Cheng lowered his brows and said, "Yes, there are still many people in this world who I love and who love me. But uncle, I feel guilty for locking you up. I feel so guilty that I want to die with you."

Perhaps in my uncle's view, the one who is imprisoned is the one who suffers because he feels betrayed and plotted against.

But he also had a lot of struggles and pain.

Luo Jingfeng was angry again: "Did I force you to do this? You locked me up but didn't kill me, what on earth are you doing? What do you have to lock me up to say? Can't you communicate properly normally?"

Jin Cheng said aggrievedly: "I told you but you didn't listen, always treating me like a child. I have to let you slow down and see if I can be a good emperor on my own."

"Look at your head!" Luo Jingfeng wanted to open his head to see what was inside.

Jin Cheng pouted and complained, "I didn't want to be the emperor in the first place, but you pushed me to the throne. If I had let Your Highness take the throne, we wouldn't have had so many conflicts."

Luo Jingfeng responded coldly: "If we had handed over the throne to the Chu Heng Party, you and I would have already become dead souls in the underworld. Oh, that's right, you have captured me now, and you can give up the throne to Chu Heng at any time. Why don't you do it? Doesn't your good prince want it?"

It seemed that they were about to quarrel again because of His Highness.

Jincheng stopped talking.

He sat down at the table, staring at the memorial that was smudged with ink when he had a stomachache. He picked it up and carefully examined it for a long time...but he couldn't make out the original handwriting.

The little devil had a gloomy face and said worriedly, "Who submitted this memorial? It's over... It will be regarded as a missing memorial, and someone will be implicated and punished."

Luo Jingfeng was really impressed.

What does Prime Minister Shen do for a living? Why don’t you tell him this?

Jin Cheng was still frowning as he tried to think of a solution. He tried to wipe the ink off with paper, but it took too long and the ink had dried up and could not be wiped off.

He lit the candle again, moved closer to warm it, and took a closer look, but still could not make out the original handwriting.

Jin Cheng blew out the candle and muttered, "Take it out in the sun and try it out. Maybe it will help."

Luo Jingfeng finally couldn't stand it anymore and yelled, "There are logos of various companies under the cover! Idiot!"