Chapter 415: The Imprisoned Emperor

Uncle Jiu said: "I think that although the Great Zhao Empire is controlled by Great Chu, the military and people of the Great Zhao Empire still wholeheartedly support Emperor Zhao Hang! As long as Zhao Hang has real power, he will raise his arms and shout, and the army and the people will respond together, and at that time, the situation will be well controlled!"

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't stop nodding, he felt that Uncle Jiu's words were very reasonable!

Uncle Nine touched Luo Xiaofeng's head and said excitedly: "Your name, everyone in the Demon Continent knows it, no one knows it, you are so promising, Uncle Nine is really happy for you!"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "If you hadn't saved me at the beginning, how could there be Luo Xiaofeng now!"

Uncle Nine smiled innocently!

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Uncle Jiu's two legs and asked eagerly, "Your legs, what's wrong?"

Uncle Nine smiled bitterly: "I have been beaten by the official for three years, and I have long been abolished!" He sighed and muttered: "I wanted to go incognito and run away, but I can't bear this old house...... I know that sooner or later you will be back...... I'm afraid you won't be able to find me, and you'll be worried about ......"

Luo Xiaofeng's nose was sour, and tears welled up again!

Uncle Nine is a subordinate of Luo Xiaofeng's father Luo Yucheng, and a member of the Rubik's Cube Army. Luo Xiaofeng is Luo Yucheng's son, and Uncle Nine poured all his emotions into Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng wiped his tears, and suddenly said happily: "I have many artifacts on my body, I am sure to heal your legs!"

A bright light burst out of Uncle Nine's cloudy eyes: "Really?"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded: "Really!" As he spoke, he gently picked up Uncle Jiu, letting Uncle Jiu sit cross-legged on the small wooden bed, and his palms were tightly pressed against Uncle Jiu's back.

Luo Xiaofeng used his mind to activate the Heavenly Heart Bead in his body and the Inheritance Orb on his wrist.

The Heavenly Heart Bead rotated rapidly in Luo Xiaofeng's body, emitting a brilliant golden light, and all the golden light gathered on Luo Xiaofeng's palms. The various colors of light that burst out of the Eight Great Inheritance Orbs quickly blended together, forming eight colorful circles of light.

The golden light passed through Luo Xiaofeng's palm and continuously infused into Uncle Jiu's body.

Eight colorful circles of light surrounded Luo Xiaofeng and Uncle Jiu.

After just a moment, Uncle Nine said excitedly: "My two legs have feelings!"

After another half of the tea, Luo Xiaofeng closed the Tianxin Bead and the Eight Great Inheritance Orbs.

Luo Xiaofeng held Uncle Nine: "Uncle Nine, you get out of bed and take two steps!"

Uncle Nine got down from the small wooden bed, actually stood upright, he walked into the small courtyard, ran into the house again, turned around and jumped into the small courtyard. Uncle Nine was so excited, so excited, he never dreamed that he would have to stand up one day!

Luo Xiaofeng breathed a long sigh of relief, he was as excited and happy as Uncle Jiu!

Uncle Nine ran in, hugged Luo Xiaofeng, and circled the house several times.

This small hut, which has been silent for many years, finally has vitality and vitality!

But Uncle Nine and Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that Zhao Hang, the emperor of the Great Zhao Empire at this time, did not live in the palace, but was placed under house arrest in an abandoned palace.

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Afternoon.

The imperial palace of Zhao Jingcheng. In an abandoned palace.

Zhao hung on the dilapidated embroidered round bench in a daze, he was the emperor of the Great Zhao Empire, but he lived a poor life. His name is the Emperor, but he is actually an out-and-out prisoner!

Queen Le walked in softly from outside the door, holding an old padded jacket in her arms. She smiled, her thin face was covered with wrinkles, she was only in her early forties, but she was aging prematurely. She was originally a peerless, graceful and luxurious Queen of Music, but now, she has become an ordinary peasant woman, not even the most ordinary peasant woman. If it weren't for her son Zhao Hang, she wouldn't have survived a long time ago.

The abandoned palace is huge, and the palace is covered with thick dust and dusty cobwebs. The only place where the palace has some life is in the back garden. There are no exotic flowers and plants in the back garden, but it is full of small green vegetables, and there is a small pool in the corner of the vegetable field. Not far from the pool was a small stone house, the windows of which were blackened by smoke. In the small stone house was a stone stove with a rusty broken iron pot on the stove. In the corner of the small stone house, there was a high pile of firewood and grass, and bundles of branches.

Queen Le and her son Zhao Hang are busy in this back garden for most of the day.

Every afternoon, Zhao Hang would sit on the dilapidated embroidered round stool for a while, and from here he could see the gate of the palace from afar. In Zhao Hang's impression, the door of this palace is always closed. He always dreamed of walking out of the gate of this palace and being an emperor supported by the world like his father Zhao Xun!

Queen Le stood behind her son, and she didn't speak. This is the best time of the day for her son Zhao Hang, and she doesn't want to disturb him! The closed door only opens once every two months, and a palace maid named Dumb will bring in some shabby daily necessities. The old padded jacket in Queen Le's arms was sent by Dumb two months ago. Dumb is Prince Zhao Wei's person, who is responsible for Zhao Hang and Queen Le's food, clothing. If nothing else, Dumb will be here this afternoon.

It's been two months!

Queen Le sighed secretly, lowered her head, and looked at the old padded jacket in her arms. This padded jacket is very old, but it is very thick. Winter is coming to an end, but the weather is still surprisingly cold. Although Zhao Hang is eighteen years old this year, he is still a big child who is not very good at taking care of himself, and the padded jacket he took off when he was working forgot to wear it when he was free.

"Mother!" Zhao Xuan turned around and called affectionately.

Queen Le was stunned, hurriedly raised her head, and smiled at her son. In front of her son, she should try her best to be tenacious and optimistic! She walked over with a smile and draped the old cotton jacket in her hand over her son!

As soon as the heavy palace gate opened, Dumb ran in. Two officials with swords hanging from their waists, one on the left and one on the right, stood straight outside the gate.

Dumb was carrying a small basket in his hand, and the small red basket was covered with a colored turban, so he couldn't see what was inside.

Queen Le took Zhao Hang and hurriedly greeted her.

Dumb is indeed very stupid, not only stupid, but also stupid! Except for Queen Le and Zhao Hang, no one wants to look at her more, and no one wants to listen to her. The reason why Zhao Wei took a fancy to Dumb was because she was stupid! Let a fool be in charge of Queen Le and Zhao Hang's food, clothing, and daily life, he was very relieved!

Ah looked at Queen Le and Zhao Hang blankly, and suddenly asked, "Who are you, why did you come to my house?"

Queen Le and Zhao Hang were neither surprised nor surprised, because over the years, when Dumb saw them, he always had to ask this sentence!

(End of chapter)