Houfu Key Class

Jin Cheng asked Zong Zhao again: "General Zong, what do you think?"

Zong Zhao clenched his fingers and replied: "Your Majesty, I agree with Prime Minister Shen's statement and can send troops. I would like to lead troops to the front line, please give your permission!"

He is going to the border.

Go take Zong Yan home.

Before the little devil could reply, Luo Jingfeng was the first to disagree. He said sternly: "What are you going to do? Are you afraid that I, a general, can't command well? The emperor is still sitting in the capital, and we are all gone. Who will protect us?" he?"

Prime Minister Shen couldn't rest assured if Cheng'er was left alone. Luo Jingfeng wanted to go to the battlefield, but he couldn't threaten his nephew's safety and the stability of the court.

Zong Zhao said coldly: "Then you stay, and I will lead the troops to go out."

"Let go..." Luo Jingfeng almost didn't curse. He knew that Zong Zhao was concerned about military power, but this was their foundation, and of course they couldn't give it to Zong Zhao.

He sarcastically said: "I remember that Mrs. Fu Sheng was just pregnant, and the fetus is still unstable, right? This is General Zong's first child. Can you go to the border with peace of mind?"

The two generals looked at each other and fought fiercely.

Prime Minister Shen silently acts as an invisible person, does not participate, does not start fights, and does not take sides.

Seeing Zong Zhao's reaction, the little devil most likely confirmed the identity of the person in the painting. He said to Zong Zhao: "General Zong should go back to his residence to discuss with Mrs. Fu Sheng. I will announce the list of generals who will go on the expedition tomorrow morning. "

He actually felt that anyone could go on the expedition, but if he had to keep one person in the capital, it would be impossible for Luo Jingfeng to hand over military power to Zong Zhao.

So either the two of them go together, or Luo Jingfeng goes.

The little devil said he wanted Zong Zhao to go back for discussion, but in fact it was just to give him time to calm down.

Zong Zhao's mind was really confused, and he was still in a trance when he got home, a bit like a dream.

When he was sixteen years old, in order to save him, Zong Yan put the only viable iron claw magic hook into his hand, allowing him to survive by chance on the cliff.

Later, Zong Yan's body was transported back to the capital.

Everyone thought he was dead.

Even Zong Zhao, who had been reborn in one life, thought so. In his previous life, he died at the age of twenty-six, and he never heard from Zong Yan until his death. But this year, he was twenty-seven years old.

He waited for news from Zong Yan.

"Zhao'er, what's wrong with you?" The old Marquis and the old lady were preparing to go out. They happened to see Zong Zhao coming back, looking like he was lost, so they hurriedly came up to ask.

Zong Zhao followed them back to the house, handed the small portrait in his hand to the two elders, and said in a trembling voice: "Zong Yan may... still be alive."

"What did you say!" The old lady's eyes widened, and she immediately took the portrait and took a look. It was indeed Zong Yan. He was much more mature than he remembered, but his facial features were almost unchanged.

The old Marquis was also shocked. He tried to ask calmly: "Where did this portrait come from? Who gave it to you?"

Zong Zhao said hoarsely: "It's an urgent report from the border, saying that the counselor of Prince Jin'an of You Kingdom has a similar appearance to me."

"Zong Yan... Zong Yan... my child, my child is still alive, he is still alive!" The old lady cried with joy, "Hurry, bring Zong Yan back. It has been eleven years, and he must have forgotten to go home. road.”

The old Marquis also said with tears in his eyes: "Yes, yes, something must have happened to Zong Yan. It was the Prince of Jin'an. He forcibly detained Zong Yan, so Zong Yan couldn't come back."

The old lady grabbed Zong Zhao with tears in her eyes and begged: "Zhao'er, take Yan'er back quickly. Mother misses him, mother wants him to go home..."

Zong Zhao told her: "The emperor has just ascended the throne, and the capital cannot be left unattended. Luo Jingfeng holds the military power and refuses to hand it over. If there is an expedition, he will have to go. I...can't go."

"Ah..." The old lady was disappointed and worried, "What should we do? Luo Jingfeng doesn't know Yan'er. Will he help us bring Yan'er back?"

"I will explain to Luo Jingfeng and let him bring Zong Yan back, but I'm worried that Zong Yan may not be willing to follow us." Zong Zhao thought about all the possibilities on the way back.

Zong Yan didn't know what happened in the past eleven years. If he was forcibly detained, he could be rescued, but if it was voluntary, he might not be able to bring him back.

The old Marquis, who had been silent until now, opened his mouth and said: "Let me go, I will take Zong Yan home."

"Father?" "Master?"

The old Marquis smiled bitterly and said: "Back then, I was injured and did not go to the front line, which is why you two brothers blamed me and ended up like this. All of this is my fault for trusting others. Now I am physically fine." , you can go to the border and take Zong Yan home in person."

Zong Zhao shook his head at him: "Dad, you can no longer go to the battlefield."

The battlefield is dangerous. The old Marquis is now in his fifties, and his skills are not as good as when he was young.

The old Hou Ye laughed angrily: "You bastard, what do you mean by 'no longer'? Are you calling me old? I tell you, there is a word called Lao Dang Yizhuang. Even if I can't lead troops to fight, I can still survive with Zong Yan. How many hands? He is my biological son, how can I kill his biological father?"

The old lady was so frightened that she quickly reprimanded: "Bah, bah, bah, don't say such unlucky words."

Old Marquis: "Bah, bah, bah."

Zong Zhao: "..."

To put it this way, if Zong Zhao cannot go, Old Marquis is indeed the most suitable candidate.

So Zong Zhao personally went to the Duke Protector's Mansion and specifically told him not to let the old marquis lead the army. The only purpose of the old man's trip was to bring Zong Yan back.

Luo Jingfeng clicked his tongue and said dissatisfied: "There are quite a lot of demands. I have to help you take care of dad even if I'm going to fight?"

Zong Zhao said bluntly: "Then you stay in Beijing, and I will go to the border?"

"Ha!" Luo Jingfeng stopped choking after his aorta was stabbed.

However, seeing that Zong Zhao was about to leave, he chased him and warned: "Zong Zhao, when I am not around, you must take good care of Cheng'er and put him first in everything. If there is something in the capital, immediately send him back to the court in an emergency of 800 miles. Otherwise, if something happens to him, don't blame me for using your own father as a scapegoat."

Zong Zhao hated this way of speaking.

He looked sideways and said coldly: "Luo Jingfeng, you are too arrogant. This will not end well."

Luo Jingfeng snorted coldly: "Whether I have a good end or not, don't worry about it, take care of your own family's affairs!"

After Zong Zhao left, Luo Jingfeng began to prepare for the expedition, carefully selecting generals who could be taken away and people who were suitable to stay in Beijing.

After everything was ready, he still felt uneasy.

It was too dangerous for Cheng'er to be alone in the capital.

He led all the troops to the border, leaving the imperial city empty-handed. If Zong Zhao and Chu Heng took the opportunity to usurp the throne, how could Cheng'er defeat the tens of thousands of soldiers from the patrol city?

If the mutiny succeeded, how would they deal with Cheng'er?