Chapter 70 Jin Cheng Protects His Brother

Mrs. He saw that she looked worried and said quickly, "Don't worry, Jincheng has a good relationship with them. He can be a companion during the hunting trip. Nothing will happen."

Xu Wan smiled politely on the surface, but secretly thought in her heart: I am worried because Jin Cheng has a good relationship with them, okay?

She didn't know much about Wei Xinglu, and was afraid that this boy would kill the little devil she had just taught him a lesson back to square one.

On the other side, Zong Jincheng replied without any defense: "His name is Zong Wenxiu, he is from my second uncle's family, he is my cousin, he just returned home before the New Year."

Wei Xinglu let out a long "oh" and replied, "He's your half-brother from the country. Seeing you keep calling him brother, I thought your father had found a legitimate brother for you from nowhere."

Zong Wenxiu felt a little hurt when he heard this. He lowered his head and took a step back.

Zong Jincheng was stunned and immediately annoyed. He yelled at Wei Xinglu, "Are your ears not working? I just told you that he is my cousin, why are you still talking about him like that? Don't you know that other people will be very sad too? Do you have any eyesight?"

Needless to say, what happened behind me was quite surprising.

He vaguely remembered that when Master Xiu had just returned home, Wei Xinglu had told Master Cheng that he had a brother who was a country boy. At that time, Master Cheng not only refuted, but even joined in the shame.

I didn't expect that Master Cheng has changed so much in just a few months.

Wei Xinglu had never seen Zong Jincheng like this before, and was a little confused and asked, "What's wrong with you, Jincheng? I just said one thing to him, why do you have to say so much to me? A half-brother of low birth and not very close to me, look at me as a treasure, if you tell others about it, we other brothers will laugh at us."

"You still have something to say, you still have something to say, I will fight you." Zong Jincheng couldn't find a brick anywhere, so he finally took a bow and was ready to fight.

Wei Xinglu was so scared that he ran away, shouting, "Are you crazy, Jincheng? I haven't seen you for a few months, how come you are like this? We said we would live together until we are ninety-nine!"

Zong Jincheng chased him with a bow, "Who wants to stay with you till the age of ninety-nine? I will study hard now and become the most powerful genius in the whole capital!!"

"Ahhh what kind of book are you reading! This is crazy! Zong Jincheng is possessed by a ghost!!!"

"You are crazy! Stop! Don't run!!"

Wei Xinglu was so frightened that he jumped up and down, and the people around him were all laughing. It was quite novel to see the four little dandies falling out with each other, because in the past, the four of them were inseparable and caused chaos everywhere, which was a real headache for everyone.

Xu Wan finally let go of her worries. The boy is teachable and there has been some success.

Madam He exclaimed in amazement: "It's only been three and a half months, and Jincheng is like a completely different person. Madam Zong's ability is truly admirable. If you were a man, my father would definitely invite you to the Ministry of War to give us some guidance."

Xu Wan said with a smile: "Mrs. He is overjoyed. Your old man is also very capable."

He beat his children to the point of almost becoming their lifelong enemy. Isn't he the only father like him in the world?

"Oh..." Mrs. He couldn't even be mentioned. It would bring back sad memories.

Every family has its own problems.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived, and the Crown Princess has arrived."

Everyone stood up and bowed, seeing off the Crown Prince who was heading to the hunting grounds. Then they sat together with the Crown Princess to admire the flowers and eat fruit, patiently waiting for the children from each family to return from hunting.

Meanwhile, Zong Jincheng was still chasing Wei Xinglu and beating him up. In the end, Zong Wenxiu stepped forward and pulled him away. The little devil finally stopped. Before he left, he threatened, "If you say something bad about my brother again, I'll chase you home and beat you up!"

Wei Xinglu patted his chest and said to the people around him in a panic: "This bastard...he must have taken the wrong medicine!"

The servants around him were so angry that they didn't dare to say a word, but they all gave thumbs up in their hearts. The combination of the four little dandies has broken up. From now on, their young master will definitely be easier to take care of than before!

Zong Jincheng came back from running a circle, panting, but soon regained his vigor. He picked up the bow, looked around and said, "It shouldn't be damaged, right?"

I don't want to talk at all.

Whatever. You can’t hit it whether it’s good or bad.

Zong Wenxiu said: "Let me switch with you, you use mine."

Zong Jincheng waved his hands and said, "No, no, I think it's okay, let's go hunting."

"good."

"Brother, what kind of prey do you like? I'll call you."

"Me? It's all right..."

"Then I'll make you a scarf out of fox skin!"

"good."

Zong Jincheng loved horse riding the most, and after he learned how to ride, he wouldn't let anyone else hold the reins. Zong Wenxiu, on the other hand, wasn't very good at riding yet, so he let Buyan hold the reins next to his brother, while he himself held the bow and chased the little fox.

"Swoosh——" it shot into the air.

"Swoosh——" Empty again.

Zong Jincheng stared at the fleeing red fox, pinched the horse's belly with his foot, and commanded: "Go, chase it!"

After chasing for a long time, the red fox hid behind a tree, with its tail sticking out. Zong Jincheng climbed down from his horse and walked over on tiptoe, fearing to startle it.

He wanted to pounce directly at it, but he was afraid that the fox would get angry and bite him, so he gently pulled out the arrow from behind, placed it on the bow, and waited until the fox came closer before attacking.

The little devil thought to himself: Humph, at such a close distance, I will definitely be able to catch you this time!

The next moment, he suddenly turned behind the tree and shot the arrow in his hand very quickly, hitting the little fox!

The red-haired fox kicked its legs and ascended to heaven.

The little devil picked up the little fox with satisfaction, but when he turned around, he found it was empty.

"No...where's my horse?"

The huge hunting grounds were covered with lush trees. Even if the little devil had a photographic memory and could remember the way back, he would not be able to walk back until dark because he had no horse and only had to rely on his two legs.

He walked back angrily carrying the little fox, thinking as he walked that he would definitely meet other people on the road, and it should not be difficult to give him a ride!

Not long after, he really heard someone talking, and it sounded very familiar.

The little devil raised his head and saw an acquaintance. He exclaimed in surprise, "Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

But soon, he found that something was wrong.

The prince was pointing the tip of his sword at the chest of a young general, and the arrow in the young man's hand was also pointing at the prince, but because the arrow feather was short, it was still a little distance away from the prince's neck.

Zong Jincheng was shocked: "You...are you going to murder the prince?"

This is a hunting ground, filled with guards inside and outside, as well as a large number of people from the Eastern Palace. If this man dares to kill the crown prince, he will also die. And judging from his clothes, he should be a high-ranking official. How...how could this happen?

The young man was in the most dangerous situation. If the prince pushed forward, the sword would take his life, but he showed no fear at all, and even had a look of coldness and contempt.

The young man looked at the frail, pale face opposite him. His arms were skinny and weak, and the ropes on his palms that he used to practice martial arts had been worn smooth by years of drinking medicine. However, the hand holding the sword was still shaking slightly.

The most important thing for a sword wielder to avoid is an unsteady hand.

The young man laughed sarcastically and said, "Your Highness, can your sword... still kill people?"