The Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 115: Son of Heaven (2)

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"I, I can't possibly do it." Luo Shi trembled as he didn't know what he thought of.

Luo Zhifeng looked at the child's shrinking appearance, but made no further attempt to force him to make a choice.

He could more or less guess why Luo Shi refused. It was not because he was afraid of the throne or the emperor's status, but because he simply did not believe that he had the qualifications.

Luo Shi was frightened and uneasy, as if he was stuck in memories and rejected and rejected so quickly - this must involve some people's bad words towards Luo Shi. Under the premise that Luo Fei went crazy and "Luo Zhifeng" was sick, Luo Shi Not easy.

Moreover, he believed that he was just the child of a lowly servant girl and was not qualified to dream of such a superior position.

But Luo Zhifeng could tell at first glance where the familiarity of Luo Shi's face came from. He was not the prince born to some lowly maidservant, but the son of Concubine Luo, his mother-concubine in the original world line of the source world. Another child.

The arrival of the main system gave birth to Luo Shi's life, but deliberately tampered with Luo Shi's true identity, making him the little prince adopted by Luo Fei.

It was nothing more than hoping that Luo Shi would have a grudge against Luo Zhifeng because of his non-biological identity, and let their brother Yan Qiang go. Or maybe they think that Luo Shi has the potential to ascend to the throne of God under actual conditions.

Luo Zhifeng rubbed Luo Shi's hair, knelt down to meet Luo Shi's eyes, and said to him, "Don't remember to reject me yet."

Luo Shi nodded timidly.

Luo Zhifeng's eyes turned to the meal he had just fed to Luo Fei, ordered the food box and told him: "Now, use this as evidence to sue the person in charge of the meal for being negligent and perfunctory. You should know who to tell this to, right?" "

Even if the food in the food box has been eaten a little, you can still clearly see what kind of leftovers it is. It is probably not even comparable to the small stove opened by the person in charge of catering.

Luo Zhifeng stared into Luo Shi's godless eyes. Luo Shi was a very smart child. Although he was brought up to be cowardly and inferior, he never had any thoughts of resistance.

Luo Shi tried hard to identify Luo Zhifeng's facial features, but he could only see a very blurry mass of flesh color, and a dark black ink inlaid on it.

But Luo Shi still traced it very seriously and noticed the most essential change in Luo Zhifeng.

After a long time, Luo Shi said: "I... know."

After he finished speaking, he held the food box and walked out with a dull head. How could Luo Shi not know who to complain to? He had simulated this scene over and over again in his mind, repeating these words over and over again.

But in the end, Luo Shi got discouraged again and again. He couldn't... cause trouble to others. It was only now that Luo Zhifeng's change ignited a faint spark in Luo Shi's heart.

He didn't notice Luo Zhifeng falling behind him like a ghost, his feet falling on the ground without making any sound.

Luo Shi groped forward. He had been on this road many times and it could be said that he was familiar with it.

A voice suddenly rang in Luo Shi's ears: "Hey, blind man!"

The voice came from a mellow child. He was dressed very differently from Luo Shi. At first glance, he looked like a pampered child.

Luo Zhifeng's footsteps also stopped after Luo Shi. This round child's appearance was somewhat similar to Luo Shi's. He should be... a more favored prince who was born in the same year as Luo Shi.

The mellow child's voice seemed a bit soft, but Luo Shi's expression changed drastically as soon as he heard his voice, and he even tried to roll directly to the ground to the side.

Luo Shi's body was immediately covered with dust, but he hugged the food box tightly and pressed the corners of the box against his stomach.

Luo Shi remembered everything this "brother" did! The mellow prince likes to play with sharp things. Last time, he used plant thorns to prick Luo Shi's elbow. Last time, he brought unpolished arrowheads and put them on a small bow to fire thousands of arrows...

Luo Shi could still imagine the pain of those arrows piercing his body, and the bruises on his arms had not gone away for half a month. Fortunately, no one noticed that he was injured at that time.

After receiving a lesson, Luo Shi tightened his face, and his exposed skin was cut by the grass and stones on the ground as he slid. He would rather pay a small price than meet his brother!

What's more, he couldn't let his brother find out that he was injured...

Luo Yingsheng, a mellow child, said: "Why are you running away? I am not looking for you to try the bow and arrow today, but I am looking for you to try this!"

Luo Zhifeng looked at Yuanyuan and Luo Yingsheng took out a blunt sword with a small handle. Yingsheng said nonchalantly: "They said this kind of sword can't pierce people. I just want to try whether it can pierce people's stomachs!"

After saying that, he grabbed the food box in Luo Shi's hand who couldn't identify the direction, and pulled Luo Shi to poke the small sword.

Luo Shi felt a crisis, but he didn't say a word and tried his best to keep the food box.

When Yuanrun Luo Yingsheng was about to succeed, Luo Zhifeng appeared in front of him with a handkerchief and lifted Luo Yingsheng away.

"Brother, brother?" Luo Shi was stunned, groping around, unable to believe that Luo Zhifeng was actually following him.

Luo Zhifeng knew clearly that he needed to put Luo Shi and the others in the safest situation possible before leaving.

These guys didn't bully Luo Shi for a day or two, but the evil of these children mainly came from the words and deeds of the people closest to them.

Luo Zhifeng will hold on to this chain and follow the clues to warn future adults about what he did to Luo Yingsheng.

"I know you! You are that sick man!" Yuanrun Luo Yingsheng turned left and right to get a clear look at Luo Zhifeng's face. After seeing clearly, he looked even more unscrupulous, "What are you doing? Put me down. I am talking to you." My little brother is playing, shouldn’t you, the elder brother, take good care of me?”

Luo Zhifeng stared at him steadily. Yuanrun Luo Yingsheng also looked at this brother who looked a bit weak and inexperienced. Seeing that his body shape was no different from that of a weak scholar, Nunu was about to curse with disdain.

Just when Luo Yingsheng was about to do this, he saw Luo Zhifeng suddenly smile. He had a beautiful smile, his pale skin was like white jade, and his eyes were like a rare black stone that Luo Yingsheng played with.

But for no reason, there was a slight chill that went straight to Luo Yingsheng's bones, making him afraid to speak out loud, let alone be as arrogant and yelling as usual.

The smile was very light and soft, with almost no force, as if Yang Xu's brother put down Luo Yingsheng, but in the next second he gently pressed Luo Yingsheng's neck with two fingers.

At that moment, Luo Yingsheng felt his body go numb, and when he regained consciousness, the small sword fell into Luo Zhifeng's hand.

"Do you think this is a toy?" Luo Zhifeng asked him.

"Of course!" Luo Ying replied confidently, "You sick boy can't beat me, why don't you put down my toys quickly, or I'll try the toys on you!"

"You also know that toys are harmful?" The look in the little fat man's eyes said everything. He knew, so what, the mother-in-law would take care of it for him anyway!

The maid next to the little fat man also hurried over at this moment. She quickly said: "Your Highness, please forgive your unintentional mistake. He is just a little playful."

"Empress Zhaoyi is waiting for the slave to take His Highness back." The maid lowered her head and mentioned Wang Zhaoyi's name.

Wang Zhaoyi was the most arrogant and least trivial concubine in the harem. She rose to power by framing a beautiful woman who entered the palace in the same year in front of King Liang.

After gaining real status, not only did they not stop, but they intensified. However, they were never punished and almost roamed the harem.

The maid said this with a hint of threat.

If you, a neglected prince, angered Empress Wang Zhaoyi again, wouldn't it be impossible to make a huge difference

Luo Zhifeng moved, and he let go of the little fat man's clothes. Just when the little fat man was yelling and about to pounce on the maid, ready to cry at any time, this young man who was as slender as a bamboo stood between him. A handkerchief as thin as a cicada's wings pressed the stolen sword against the little fat man's abdomen.

Luo Zhifeng tilted his head, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Do you think I can pierce your abdomen with this handkerchief? Even if I am a sick man with no strength, but the sword With it in hand, you can do something, right?"

"Your Highness!" the maid screamed.

When they bully others, they just make up their minds and think that they will endure it. But no one could have expected that the neglected prince in front of him didn't know how he was stimulated. Not only did he not swallow his anger, but he also seemed...

Just like going crazy!

The little fat man looked at Luo Zhifeng's smile at this time, and suddenly it seemed as if he was looking at something frightening. His body that wanted to run suddenly stiffened and stopped, which was ridiculous.

And as this fearful thought spread, the little fat man felt the sharpness of the tip of the small sword more intuitively. It poked his belly and caused a slight shaking.

Does it really not puncture its own belly? It can really puncture your own belly!

"Ah! Take it away! Take it away!" The little fat man screamed uncontrollably.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! You..." The maid also rushed forward with a pale face at this time, trying to stop Luo Zhifeng from doing this.

Luo Zhifeng's body swayed at this time, and a bright red color oozed from the corner of his mouth, making his face slightly flushed. It stands to reason that such a patient is easy to subdue, but the maid could only feel a little helpless when facing Luo Zhifeng like this.

At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little fear in her heart. People can subdue others, but when faced with a madman, they will suddenly lose their sense of proportion -

Because madmen have no control, they don't even care about their own lives!

During this stalemate, the maid heard the sound of the sword blade cutting through the fabric. She and the little fat man were both frightened and uneasy. The little fat man's hair stood on end and he looked at his belly with wide eyes. He saw the sticky A trace of blood on the fabric.

"My, my..."

My stomach is broken! ! The little fat man's mind went blank, as if he really heard the funeral song from hell. The fear from the blood and Luo Zhifeng crushed his reason.

He didn't even have time to realize that Luo Zhifeng had just scratched a shallow blood mark on his soft belly.

Only when he was in this situation could the little fat man feel the fear that Luo Shi felt when he was stabbed with arrows and stabbed by him. No, what he felt was something even more terrifying! He didn't know why he couldn't even muster the courage to escape, as if he was a lamb at the mercy of others.

Luo Zhifeng's tone was as calm and smiling as before, but at this time, every small movement he made would only be interpreted as one word -

madman!

He said that the smiles falling on the two of them had a strange flavor, with a hint of madness similar to the madness of Luo Fei they had seen.

But his "madness" is restrained and deep, as if a huge sea monster thousands of miles underground has popped up, and there is an abyss-like monster hidden under the surface of the sea.

What is hidden in the vast ocean is more frightening than the exposed mania.

Luo Zhifeng's slow voice was distorted in their ears: "Go and tell that Empress Wang Zhaoyi not to disturb us. If she offends other people, she can use the emperor's favor to deal with it, but if she reaches out, Come to me—"

"Isn't my mother-in-law crazy? Then can I also be crazy and take a look? Just like this, I cut her belly with a knife blade, bringing out blood all over the ground." Luo Zhifeng said through a layer of handkerchief Moving slowly on the little fat man's body seems to be simulating this process.

"Tell her that the prince killed his concubine. This is a family scandal, and the family scandal should not be made public. He who executed his own son for a favored concubine would not leave such a scandal behind."

Luo Zhifeng raised his eyebrows: "It's true that I am a sick man, but a sick man... can't he kill people?"

At this moment, Luo Zhifeng's whole body seemed to be split apart. Every movement and look in his eyes was as gentle and soothing as the spring breeze blowing on his face, but every movement was mixed with a certain indifferent charm.

What he said is true! He really knows how to kill! Even now... in this daylight, he dares to openly kill... his brother, or maybe himself!

"Xiao Shi, let's go and do what you want to do." Luo Zhifeng pulled Luo Shi up, who was covered with a layer of dust, and gently asked him to do his own thing.

Then, as if he saw something dirty on the handkerchief that had touched the little fat man, he wrapped it with the little sword and threw it back to the little fat man's feet, and then turned around and left with no more contempt.

His departure was accompanied by a somewhat vague sentence: ""Again, tell that Wang Zhaoyi that I just met that secret guard not long ago. "

Luo Zhifeng had noticed the secret observation of the secret guard not long ago, so he used this name to say such words.

"… Wow!!"

Watching Luo Zhifeng's leaving back, the little fat man showed his overflowing fear belatedly and let out a miserable cry, with tears streaming down his face.

When he lowered his head to confirm in horror whether he had been disemboweled, he realized that his pants were wet for a while - he actually peed out of fear.

Looking at the maid, she was even more frightened. She grabbed the little fat man's clothes hard, as if she could calm down a little bit by doing so.

"I want to tell the queen... I want to tell the queen." She repeated this sentence in a hurry.

Luo Shi couldn't see clearly, but he heard the whole sound. He didn't know why, but he felt a little excitement and joy in his heart. He curled up his missing fingers and carefully and quietly pulled Luo Zhifeng, who was walking beside him. long sleeves.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

Luo Shi read Luo Zhifeng carefully, burying his little secret joy very deeply.

Luo Zhifeng did not stop or guide any of Luo Shi's next actions. He just watched him stagger and slow down, taking the initiative to expose the negligence of the person who prepared the meal.

Luo Shi could have been more confident. He was a prince, so what if he was lonely and fell out of favor? A servant is not qualified to imitate their king and condescendingly despise and humiliate a prince.

People who are not aware of their own identity will die in such ancient times.

Luo Zhifeng watched indifferently as several people were summoned, and were taken away from their eyes with a gloomy look. Then he said to Luo Shi: "You are a prince, you can be more presumptuous. You don't need to look at their faces, and the faces of those concubines... don't take it too seriously."

"Yes, brother."

But in Wang Zhaoyi's residence, Wang Zhaoyi, who had always acted impudently, held up an exquisite porcelain jar, but she couldn't smash it down. Her face turned blue and white for a long time, and she held back one sentence for a long time: "What a murderer! What a threat. !”

Wang Zhaoyi did not face the threat of Luo Zhifeng like the fat man and the maid, so he could not experience this feeling personally.

But she really didn't dare to trouble Luo Zhifeng. The secret guard's search for Luo Zhifeng weighed on Wang Zhaoyi's heart like a heavy stone.

Why did that secret guard appear next to a sick prince who had almost lost his right to inherit

Even...even if this might be a conspiracy, or just a harsh threat from Luo Zhifeng, Wang Zhaoyi didn't dare to take a gamble.

No matter how arrogant and domineering she is, she still realizes that all her arrogant capital comes from Liang Wang. In the final analysis, she is just a dependent plaything... except for her face, she has never accumulated any capital of her own.

Other concubines dared to test it, but Wang Zhaoyi would never bet on it this time. She was completely pinched.

"Cry, cry, cry!" Wang Zhaoyi pinched the little fat man's arm with her long, pointed nails, "Don't go looking for that Luo Shi again in the future, and... someone, throw away all his treasures!"

She told the other attendants in a deep voice: "Tighten up, Pidu, and don't go to Weiyang's office. He, Luo Zhifeng, is a prince at all costs, and he is not something you servants can slander and talk about."

Although he said this, Wang Zhaoyi's tone sounded suppressed and angry for some reason.

Everything that happened in the harem, including Wang Zhaoyi's personal affairs, could not be hidden from the eyes of some concubines. As soon as they found out, everyone else also knew about these things, either explicitly or implicitly.

Isolating Luo Shi and others was a plan that most of the harem concubines acquiesced to, and most of them did not dare to provoke Wang Zhaoyi, who always walked sideways.

But when the prince, who didn't appear often, came out, he completely tore apart the "friendly" façade.

Most of them don't know the reason why Wang Zhaoyi is so secretive. It may make people like Wang Zhaoyi choose to avoid it, and even say in front of her maids that she might go crazy and kill someone if she can't think about it for a moment -

The owner of Weiyang's Office has become difficult to offend.

It's better not to offend.

This is the reason why Luo Zhifeng chose Wang Zhaoyi to attack. She is the most obvious benchmark. As long as she pokes a little bit at her, the concubines who are watching in secret will not dare and cannot do such obvious and dark things again.

Wang Zhaoyi gave the other concubines a clear warning and suppressed their restless thoughts.

And the fate of the attendant who was responsible for Weiyang's meals was enough to sound the alarm for the scornful attendant. No matter how miserable that prince is, he still has the ability to decide your life or death with just one word! Take a break and think a little!

After dealing with the arrangements for Luo Shi and the others, Luo Zhifeng's body seemed to be a little thinner again. He always looked pale and sickly, as if he could fall down with a single blow of wind.

He knew that he had Prince Liang's eyes and ears by his side, but he never thought about finding the secret guard, and then going to his father, who was related by blood, to negotiate and give warning.

but…

Luo Zhifeng raised his eyes and said, "He must have noticed something was wrong with his memory, so he monitored his mother-in-law and us..."

"He and his mother-in-law were legally married, and he knew all the injustices she had suffered... and he guessed that the mother-in-law and his concubine were in the same situation as him, but he never thought about his next order."

This is not worth Luo Zhifeng's resentment, but it is enough for him to find out the character of King Liang from this and other details.

He is the most suitable loner, headstrong, cold and ruthless, and good at holding everything firmly in the palm of his hand. This kind of Liang Wang is a suitable emperor, but he cannot be the person Luo Zhifeng chooses to cooperate with.

—If he wants to know the truth of this world, he may first want to put Luo Zhifeng under house arrest and become the real master of the Nine Heavens himself.

Even if it is cooperation, King Liang is used to controlling everything and taking over the dominance of discourse. Luo Zhifeng didn't believe him.

Without relying on the King of Liang, it is very unlikely that a prince who has lost the right to inherit will ascend to that position. He will have to fight with his ministers, the King of Liang, and the ignorant people.

From this aspect, Luo Zhifeng has been completely defeated. Therefore, he had to go out, leave this place where he was "under house arrest", and throw away this ridiculous status as a prince.

"Is power... really so attractive?" After Luo Zhifeng's gentle words and he mustered up the courage, Luo Shi felt the inseparable charm of power for the first time.

But soon, Luo Shi sat there alone for a while. He wiped the new scratch marks on his body with ointment and glanced in Luo Fei's direction.

He was almost talking to himself, and seemed to be asking the quiet Luo Fei: "Empress... I am a little attracted to that position... But, I am not obsessed with the power of controlling life and death. I just want to."

"I just want..." Luo Shi distinguished the color blocks in his hazy vision, "I want other people to have no power to control our destiny. No matter you, me, or brother, even if you don't do anything, , can live a good life. I still want to stand at the same height as my brother. He has changed a lot, but he is so majestic... "

After saying this, Luo Shi felt a little depressed: "Do you think this is an extravagant hope?"

"Maybe... not." Luo Fei, who was sitting on the bed and whom Luo Shi temporarily regarded as a conscious person who could talk, said softly as if she was talking in sleep. She didn't know what she was thinking of. Her hair was a little messy, but her eyes looked clear and clear like a sober person, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Luo Shi was startled by her sudden reply and hurriedly turned to look at Luo Fei. He only saw Luo Fei, who seemed to be clear and crazy at the same time, with her eyelids drooped and minding her own business. Gone are the knick-knacks at hand.

None of them had any reaction to Luo Zhifeng's disappearance.

On the other hand, Luo Shi would always look at the vacant room intentionally or unintentionally, as if one day he would see his brother open the door and walk in.

Like now... let the sunshine fall on them.

When King Liang received the news, his expression was calm. He seemed not surprised by Luo Zhifeng's actions: "I know." He was a sober man, but no one could believe him.

He couldn't trust the fortune tellers, nor could he trust his sickly son who seemed to have had an unexpected encounter.

After that, King Liang still asked the secret guards to report Luo Fei and Luo Shi's situation as before, but as before, he did not provide any help, just like a simple bystander.

In the Yuan Kingdom city, a young man wearing a bamboo hat strolled in.

He covered his face vaguely, revealing only his pretty lower jaw and a section of pale skin. Everyone who saw him knew that this young man was not in good health, because he took a step and paused, always holding a square handkerchief in his hand, and every time he coughed, there was a sickly flush on his cheeks.

Almost all those who came to seek refuge in the Yuan Kingdom were refugees. People like Luo Zhifeng were rare, which aroused the interest of some people.

Someone asked him: "You are such a rich man and your body is so weak. Why don't you come here with your attendants? Where are you going?"

Luo Zhifeng raised his hand to lift his bamboo hat, revealing a small part of his face, and slightly raised his bright red lips moistened by blood: "I'm not a rich man, I'm just a fortune teller."

"Come for... peace in the world." He added softly and smiled slightly, "Ah, just think of it as a joke on my part."

This man felt a little confused and at a loss about Luo Zhifeng's answer, and more likely he felt that he was not joking. Do wealthy young men these days like to play the role of alchemist so much

He pulled Luo Zhifeng and said: "The world is peaceful, how easy is it? I seem to have seen such a scene in my dream, it seems to be a place called the Liang Dynasty... The country is peaceful and the people are safe, I spent it there in my dream Every day makes me feel relaxed, as if I can forget all my troubles.”

"Ah! I have such a mouth," the man suddenly reacted and slapped his mouth gently, "Liang Dynasty... This corresponds to the Liang Kingdom. If my words are heard by others, they will not be regarded as serious. The rebellious ministers and traitors were punished with a knife? Then what... Young Master, please ignore the nonsense coming out of this villain's mouth."

Luo Zhifeng nodded slightly but did not answer.

Something was flickering slightly in his eyes, a very shallow light. The Liang Dynasty... there were never so many citizens in this world.

So, this part of the people are the former residents of the Liang Dynasty, so what are the other part of the extra people

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