Houfu Key Class

Fuyan, who had taken the order from Killer.com, was about to leave.

Jin Cheng suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

Not to mention overjoyed!

What's wrong, young master, have you finally found out your conscience?

Is the mission going to be taken back?

Is he still the clean guard commander?

Not to mention full of expectations.

Unexpectedly, Jin Cheng said: "Remember to take a shower when you come back, otherwise the smell of blood will be scary."

Without saying a word: "!!!"

The ruthless killer leader left with hatred.

When there were only two people left in the room, Jin Cheng saw his uncle's probing eyes. He smiled and said, "Uncle, are you surprised?"

Luo Jingfeng remained silent, but his eyes were very deep.

Jin Cheng lay on the table, holding his chin, and said casually: "I just don't want to be like you, but it doesn't mean I won't kill people. Uncle, do you remember? I am just me, independent and free. Me, not any of you.”

Luo Jingfeng was really silent this time.

He didn't know what to say, whether it was surprising that you kid knew everything, or that you were more experienced than an adult even though you were only twelve years old, or that you were a better emperor than your father and better than Chu Heng. good?

He was actually convinced.

When children grow up, they want to fly independently and no longer want to hide under the wings of adults.

Luo Jingfeng was not an unreasonable person. Everything he did was because he was afraid that the tragedy of Sanmei would happen again. After interfering in his nephew's affairs once, he would intensify his interference and continue to interfere.

He also didn't want to become a disgusting villain.

But he couldn't bear the pain of losing a loved one again, even if the possibility was minimal.

Luo Jingfeng closed his eyes: "On the inkstone next to the long table in the study, turn half a turn to the left, and there will be a hidden grid."

Jin Cheng was startled and subconsciously said: "What?"

Luo Jingfeng's face was dull, and he tried to cover it up with his strong words, saying sarcastically: "Isn't it what you want? Take it away and don't bother me again."

Jin Cheng finally reacted.

It's...military power.

His uncle agreed to hand over the military power to him.

That was something that the late emperor had been thinking about for more than ten years, and it came into his hands so easily?

Jin Cheng should be happy, but he couldn't laugh.

The young boy stood for a while with his brow furrowed, and finally lowered his head and continued to read the memorial, but he was too quiet to read it out to Luo Jingfeng.

Luo Jingfeng thought to himself: It's over. Everything ends here. The king, ministers, uncles and nephews will all die.

Fuyan came back from the mission, clean and clean, except for a faint feeling of death on his face.

Jin Cheng's unified understanding was: "Sure enough, it's different if you have killed someone."

"!" Wu Yan was instantly angry and his face turned red.

Master, don't go too far!

I was clearly tortured by you!

But before he could get angry, the little devil arranged a new task for him, asking him to go to the Protector's Mansion to get the Tiger Talisman.

He asked without warning: "In what capacity?"

If he was doing things normally, he would be the majestic commander-in-chief of the Imperial Household, a personal bodyguard of the fifth-grade emperor, and all the senior officials would respect him when they see him.

On the contrary, without his official position, he can be a killer, a thug, an arsonist, or even a robber.

There are so many unspoken identities that make people cry.

Jin Cheng smiled and gave him a new identity: "The thief."

Going to the Protector's Mansion to get something in a big way will make people outside the country suspicious, and it will easily cause panic in both the government and the public.

So it is most appropriate to go quietly.

Without saying a word: "…………"

It is difficult to be a fifth-grade official, and it is even more difficult to reach the sky.

Luo Jingfeng glanced sideways and sneered, "Do you think all the guards of my Duke Protector's Mansion are dead?"

How could he be so stupid that something as important as military power could be stolen without even saying a word?

Jin Cheng asked quickly: "Uncle, have you arranged for many people to guard there?"

"Would I be stupid enough to let that become a living target?" Luo Jingfeng said coolly, "The entire Protector's Mansion is tightly surrounded, and even a pigeon flying in will be discovered."

Jin Cheng scratched his head and said, "What should I do? I'll ask Buyan to find his eldest cousin. Will he be willing to take Buyan into the study?"

"In your mind, what kind of fool is Luo Ji?" Luo Jingfeng said after speaking, "Bring me a pen and paper."

"Oh okay..."

The little devil hurriedly got it to him, and saw that he had written an order in his own hand: Let Luo Ji take Buyan to get the things, and no one should stop him or make any noise.

Luo Jingfeng was very angry when he finished writing.

To hand over military power, you have to help this little brat solve his problems.

So annoying.

He pushed the pen and paper impatiently and whispered: "Get out of here."

"Hehe, get out now..." Jin Cheng listened carefully to his uncle's words. Although he said get out, his tone was not fierce at all, but more helpless and conniving.

As expected, his uncle still loved him.

With Luo Jingfeng's personal authorization, Bu Yan and Luo Ji successfully took back the military power.

Luo Ji did not tell the truth, but only told his mother that he was sure that his father was still in the palace and well.

But he actually knew very well: things had changed.

The palace, the emperor's bedroom.

Jin Cheng played with the military power and said: "So this is the tiger talisman. It is two pieces combined into one. I thought it was a whole piece."

Luo Jingfeng looked at him and said, "You got the things, let me out."

This broken cage.

When he comes out, kill him first.

Jin Cheng paused and said with a smile, "Don't let me go."

Luo Jingfeng became angry instantly. He stood up and shouted: "What do you want to do? What else do you want besides military power? It's endless, isn't it? How about humiliating me?"

Jin Cheng stood in front of him and said seriously: "Uncle, if I let you out now, you will never talk to me again, right?"

Luo Jingfeng didn't say anything.

He really thought so.

This little bastard treated him like this, it was already a mercy for him not to hate him, and there was no way they could reconcile.

There was no going back, never going back.

Jin Cheng smiled and said: "Then I won't let you go, we still have to be good uncle and nephew."

Luo Jingfeng: "!"

Are you forcing me to buy and sell here?

The powerful general glared at him fiercely.

The young boy grinned and responded to all changes with the same attitude.

This appearance that deserved a beating made Luo Jingfeng's chest rise and fall violently. He had nowhere to vent, so he kicked the cage hard again.

"Swinging..." The cage was making a sound.

Jin Cheng didn't care, turned around to put away the tiger talisman, and then began to read and review the memorials conscientiously.

So Luo Jingfeng found miserably: this kid started to recite scriptures to him again.

I surrender! He was really impressed!

Luo Jingfeng had fought on the battlefield all his life, and he had never heard so many court memorials, all kinds of strange reports, flattery, and annoying.

The proud Lord Protector tried to lie down, closed his eyes and ears, and didn't see or hear anything.

He felt that his patience for the rest of his life had been overdrawn in advance.

One month later.

Eunuch Huang hurried in, glanced at the Lord Protector, and reported with his head down: "Your Majesty, the wife of the Lord Protector is kneeling outside the palace gate and refuses to leave. She said she had a cold and wanted the Lord Protector to go home to take care of her."