Chapter 959: How can I break the confinement of the queen? 11

Chapter 959: How can I break the confinement of the queen? twenty four

After Jin Yufeng finished calling people, he remembered his grandma's instructions. It was better to stay in the palace than to go to the palace, and he had to observe etiquette and rules everywhere.

"My son, I pay my respects to my uncle."

He saluted strangely again. Jin Chen's eyes jumped and he grabbed the kid by the collar to prevent him from kneeling down.

"Okay, no need to be polite."

Jin Chen hugged him, weighed him, and said in confusion: "You are not enough to feed and clothe yourself in the palace. How come you are so thin?"

Yan Fu'an quickly glared at the three fat nuns kneeling on the ground, "Why don't you reply to Your Majesty quickly?"

"Yes, yes, Your Highness is naughty and always doesn't want to eat. The servants are also..."

"Stupid slave!" Yan Fu'an was so frightened by these words that he broke into cold sweat and kicked Jin Chen before he could get angry.

"It's only up to you whether you serve me well or not. It's not Your Highness's fault. Everyone is braver than the sky. Your Highness is thin, but you have plenty of oil and water!"

The three fat nuns looked at each other and could only kneel and tremble, not knowing how to reply.

They didn't expect that His Majesty would suddenly bring the young prince back to the palace. They hadn't seen him in the past few years...

"They treat you badly?" Jin Chen asked Jin Yufeng.

Don’t get crooked as soon as you enter the palace!

"My son, I don't know." Jin Yufeng shook his head, hugged Jin Chen's neck and looked back curiously. When he met Wen Zhiheng's eyes, he let out a sigh and stretched out his hand for him to hug.

"Little daddy!"

Wen Zhiheng was slightly surprised, "Xiao Feng still remembers?"

He could only take Jin Yufeng from Jin Chen's arms and stroke his raised hair.

"Remember! Little daddy protected his son."

When the eldest princess died of illness, the prince-in-law was still in the oiran's room, so it was inevitable that others would gossip about him, so he sent Jin Yufeng to Qixin Palace to stay for a short period of time.

I never thought that Xiaofeng would actually remember it.

Jinchen looked at this heartwarming scene and became more determined in his thoughts. He moved closer to Wen Zhiheng and spoke in a consultative tone.

"This little kid has lived in your palace since he was a child. Why not live in Qixin Palace in the future, and then go to the East Palace when he grows up?"

Wen Zhiheng also knew the meaning of these words, but he did not answer immediately. He only narrowed his eyes and looked at the obedient little prince, as if he was deep in thought.

Jinchen didn't wait for a reply, he was silent for two seconds, rolled up his sleeves and stopped mentioning it, his face turned cold.

The Taifu's expression tightened, and he quickly joked: "Your Highness has grown up a lot now, and is actually somewhat similar to His Majesty when he was young."

"Really?" Jin Chen pinched Jin Yufeng's face and looked at it, "What do Huaifeng think?"

Saying that, Youyou looked at Wen Zhiheng who seemed to be deep in thought.

Wen Zhiheng raised his eyes to look at him, frowned for a few seconds, then smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Feng and Ah Chen are naturally similar, Your Majesty has no need to doubt."

"……oh."

Jinchen frowned in confusion, always feeling that these words sounded strange.

It's not a problem to always stand at the entrance of the palace. Wen Zhiheng asked Yunwu to take the young prince to Qixin Palace to rest. After adjusting his sleeves, he and Jin Chen walked in side by side, and suddenly remembered something.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the jade pendant given by the imperial grandmother in the past?"

Jinchen took out the jade pendant, put it in his palm and handed it to him, "Why does Huaifeng suddenly ask this?"

he knows……

Wen Zhiheng frowned slightly, and his eyes moved from the jade pendant in his palm to Jin Chen's face. There was a battle between heaven and man in his heart, but it was not visible on the surface, and he pulled out a smile.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought about it. It seems that I have never seen His Majesty wearing it."

Because the original person probably doesn’t remember it for a long time.

Jinchen cursed secretly.

"Since it was given by the Imperial Grandmother, I should take good care of it."

"There are assassins!!"

The guards behind him suddenly shouted. All the guards immediately drew their swords and rushed over, shouting to protect His Majesty. The surroundings suddenly became chaotic.

Jinchen subconsciously pulled Wen Zhiheng behind him, and with several guards drawing their swords to protect him, he watched the incoming person warily.

Wen Zhiheng lowered his head and glanced at the hands around his waist, slowly looked at Jin Chen's face, and became confused again.

Why is the first reaction to protect him?

"Zhang Kui..."

Jin Chen said in a deep voice, accurately spotting the tallest one among the assassins.

"General Mighty... General Mighty has rebelled! Your Majesty, leave quickly!!" Taifu shouted.

Seeing that he was discovered, Zhang Kui pulled off his mask and smiled ferociously. His only target was Jin Chen, who was in the chaos.

"Dog Emperor! Take your life!"

He roared angrily, and a big knife rushed over.

[You are really seeking death, General. 】0731 complained.

Jin Chen took a sword from the guard, hugged the surprised Wen Zhiheng with one hand, fought Zhang Kui with only one hand, and gained the upper hand in just a few moves.

Not to mention all the guards present, Zhang Kui was quickly suppressed and forced to kneel in front of Jin Chen.

"The mighty general."

The tip of Jinchen's sword was pointed directly at Zhang Kui's neck, and he lowered his eyes to look at him. There was no warmth in his eyes, as if he was just looking at an ant.

"If I remember correctly, you should be in prison at this time."

"You have to kill Ling Chi, the last general. The last general is just trying to save himself."

Zhang Kui had no regrets. Even though he was suppressed by a group of royal guards, he still raised his head and glared at Jin Chen. His eyes were bulging and the veins on his neck were bulging, "Your Majesty!"

"For the Jin Kingdom, I have resisted foreign enemies three times, and in the end I have to end up with my head chopped off by you!"

His voice was so loud that all the civil servants and generals who came to welcome the prince back to the palace heard him clearly.

Jin Chen sneered and tapped Zhang Kui's face with the tip of his sword a few times. His tyrant behavior was very obvious.

"Who deserves the real credit for resisting foreign enemies three times? Shouldn't the general know better than me?"

Zhang Kui's face turned pale, and his aggressive expression just now suddenly weakened. His eyes wandered and stared at the queen who was firmly protected in Jin Chen's arms.

The master said... his last value is to make the dog emperor mess up and alienate the hearts of the emperor and his ministers, otherwise his family...

Zhang Kui let out a low roar, with fierce eyes. He struggled to get rid of the imperial guards suppressing him, pulled out a dagger from his waist and rushed towards Jinchen.

But now that the opportunity has been lost, Jinchen has been firmly protected and he can't get in at all.

During the fight, Zhang Kui suddenly threw a hidden knife in the direction where Wen Zhiheng was standing.

Wen Zhiheng saw the hidden knife flying towards him from the corner of his eye. He turned his head in fright, but only saw Jin Chen guarding him.

The hidden knife was knocked off by Jin Chen, but his arm was still cut.

Wen Zhiheng's expression tightened and his voice was full of fear. He subconsciously held Jin Chen's injured arm, and blood spilled from the cut bright yellow cloth.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing Jinchen was about to leave, Wen Zhiheng took Jinchen's hand and said nervously, "Where else do you want to go?"

"He wants to kill you," Jin Chen's eyes were dark and sharp, but he was a little less cold towards Wen Zhiheng. He didn't care about the injury on his right hand at all, and touched Wen Zhiheng's face, "I won't allow it."

How could Wen Zhiheng stop him? He could only watch helplessly as Jin Chen approached Zhang Kui. His injured arm was bleeding, dripping from his fingers to the ground.

His face was tense, and he was a little confused, and he murmured, "Why..."

[The villain's heartbeat value is detected to be 10, and the total is -35! 】

The swords of the imperial guards crossed into Zhang Kui's chest, forcing him to kneel down again.