Houfu Key Class

The iron cage was shaken loudly.

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

Wu Yan heard the sound and ran in quickly. When he saw the little devil huddled together in pain on the ground, he was so shocked that he shouted: "Your Majesty! What's wrong with you?"

Luo Jingfeng shouted anxiously: "He has a stomachache, please call the doctor!"

"Yes, my subordinate, go right away!" Wuyan carried the little devil back to the bed before he could put him down.

He heard Jin Cheng push him with a pale face: "Take me and wait for the doctor outside. Don't let him see my uncle..."

"Okay." He didn't understand why, but he listened to his words. He took the young man to the outer hall and asked Eunuch Huang to go to the imperial doctor.

Luo Jingfeng's panic gradually calmed down, and he looked at the door at a loss.

He fell down weakly and sat down.

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

Are you afraid that he will feel embarrassed?

Luo Jingfeng should actually be hated.

He should hate this little bastard for toying with him, catching him like an enemy, and crushing all his trust and pride.

However, Cheng'er wasn't really merciless to him.

Otherwise, he should be in the sky prison now, being exposed to the world, accused and impeached by hundreds of officials... instead of being locked up in the emperor's palace, where no one knows.

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?

Good people can't do anything.

He doesn't want to be a good person.

There is a door between the outer hall and the inner hall, and the words of the imperial doctor can be heard clearly from inside: "Your Majesty, this is gastrointestinal colic caused by excessive hunger. The top priority is to eat something first and then take medicine, lest the stomach cannot bear it. Oh, by the way, the food should be easy to digest. Drink porridge first to satisfy your stomach. "

"Okay, okay." Eunuch Huang quickly went to prepare.

After the imperial doctor left, Wu Yan took Jin Cheng back.

Luo Jingfeng's expression was complicated, and he didn't know how to deal with this child. His nephew's statement that he wanted to starve with him was true, and it was not a trick.

He said he wanted to die together, but he couldn't bear the pain in his stomach when he saw this little bastard.

Third sister, you really left me with a big weakness.

You can't touch it, you can't throw it.

Eunuch Huang soon came in with a bowl of porridge and said worriedly: "Come, come, Your Majesty, I will feed you porridge now. After eating it, you will not feel any pain."

Jin Cheng buried his face in the quilt and said hummingly: "Uncle won't eat, and I won't eat either."

Luo Jingfeng stood up again in anger.

This bastard is still fighting with him now. Was he reincarnated as a stubborn donkey in his previous life?

Eunuch Huang put the porridge away, knelt down straight towards Luo Jingfeng, kowtowed heavily, and cried out: "My lord, please eat some too, the emperor really can't accompany you anymore. He He is growing up at this age and has to eat four or five times a day, which is an astonishing amount. Now he has not eaten for a whole day and night. How can a child hold up? "

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

Finally he said angrily: "Bring me some food!"

You better not let him out, bastard.

Otherwise, he would have to beat up this tormenting little bastard!

"Yes, yes, yes." Eunuch Huang quickly handed the other bowl of porridge on the tray to Duke Hu. Seeing him start eating with a dark face, he happily went to Jin Cheng, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look, Hu Guo Gong The Duke has started eating, you can eat too!"

The young Eunuch Huang was worried about these two people, and this day made him exhausted both mentally and physically.

Jin Cheng poked his head out from under the quilt, glanced quietly at the iron cage, and was immediately caught.

Luo Jingfeng stared at him and shouted: "Eat quickly!"

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

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

The child's face gradually gained color.

The stomach pain gradually subsided.

Huang Gonggong said sincerely: "Your Majesty, I know that you are still hungry, but eating violently after hunger will cause discomfort. Please bear with it for a while and eat something else slowly."

Jin Cheng: "Yeah."

Everything in the room was cleaned up, and the two retreated again.

Jin Cheng regained some energy and smiled sweetly at Luo Jingfeng again: "Uncle, I'm so happy that you still care about me."

Luo Jingfeng stared at him coldly, his eyes unkind.

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 started lying again. With so many people you care about, would you be willing to die with me?"

Not to mention his many good brothers, Zong Zhao, Chu Heng, Xu Wan, any one of them could keep him if they were singled out.

A smooth-talking little liar.

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

Perhaps in my uncle's opinion, the person who is imprisoned is the most painful because he feels that he has been betrayed and plotted against.

But he also had a lot of struggles and pains.

Luo Jingfeng was angry again: "Did I force you to do such a thing? You imprison me but don't kill me, what are you doing? Is there anything you can say that you have to imprison me for, and you can't communicate well at ordinary times?"

Jin Cheng said aggrievedly: "You don't listen to what I said. You always treat me like a child. I have to ask you to slow down and see if I can be the emperor on my own."

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

Jincheng pouted and complained: "I didn't want to be the emperor in the first place, but you insisted on pushing me up. If I had given the throne to Your Highness, we wouldn't have so many conflicts."

Luo Jingfeng coldly said: "If you had given the throne to the Chu Heng Party, you and I would have been dead souls in the underworld. Oh, that's right, you have arrested me now, and you can give the throne to Chu Heng at any time. Why don't you do it? Doesn't your good Highness want it?"

Seeing that they were going to quarrel over His Highness again.

Jincheng stopped talking.

He sat down next to the table, staring at the contents of the memorial that was smeared with ink when he had a stomachache just now. He picked it up and carefully identified it for a long time... but couldn't see the original handwriting.

The little devil had a droopy 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 convinced.

What is Prime Minister Shen doing for a living? Why didn't you tell him this?

Jin Cheng was still frowning and trying to find a solution. He used paper to wipe the ink, but it took too long and the ink had dried up and couldn't be wiped off.

He lit a candle again, leaned in to heat it, and took a look, but still couldn't see the original handwriting.

Jin Cheng blew out the candle and muttered, "Take it out to the sun and try, maybe it will work."

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