Chapter 415 The Imperial King

Uncle Jiu said: "I think that although the Great Zhao Empire is controlled by the Great Chu, the military and civilians of the Great Zhao Empire still sincerely support Emperor Zhao Xuan! As long as Zhao Xuan grasps the real power, he will raise his arms and call out, and the situation will be easy to control at that time!"

Luo Xiaofeng kept nodding, and he thought Uncle Jiu's words were very reasonable!

Uncle Jiu touched Luo Xiaofeng's head and said excitedly: "Your name is known to everyone, everyone knows it. You are so promising, Uncle Jiu is really happy for you!"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and said, "If you hadn't saved me, how could Luo Xiaofeng be like now!"

Uncle Jiu smiled honestly!

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Uncle Jiu’s legs and asked anxiously: “What’s wrong with your legs?”

Uncle Jiu smiled bitterly: "I have been beaten by an official for three years, and it has been abandoned!" He sighed and continued: "I wanted to hide my name and escape far away, but I can't bear to leave this old house... I know, sooner or later you will come back... I'm afraid you won't find me, so I'll worry..."

Luo Xiaofeng's nose felt sore and tears came out again!

Uncle Jiu is a subordinate of Luo Xiaofeng's father Luo Yucheng and a member of the Rubik's Cube Army. Although Luo Yucheng is dead, Uncle Jiu's loyalty to him has not changed. Luo Xiaofeng is the son of Luo Yucheng, and Uncle Jiu devotes all his emotions to Luo Xiaofeng.

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

A bright light burst out from Uncle Ninth's turbid eyes: "Really?"

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

Luo Xiaofeng used his mind to activate the Tianxin Bead in his body and the inherited orb on his wrist.

The Tianxin Bead was spinning rapidly in Luo Xiaofeng's body, emitting a dazzling golden light, and all the golden light gathered on Luo Xiaofeng's palms. The various colors of light burst out from the eight inheritance beads quickly mixed together, forming eight colorful apertures.

The golden light penetrated Luo Xiaofeng's palm and continued to flow into Uncle Jiu's body.

Eight colorful apertures surrounded Luo Xiaofeng and Jiu Uncle.

After just a moment, Uncle Jiu said excitedly: "I feel my legs!"

After half a cup of tea, Luo Xiaofeng closed the Tianxin Pearl and the Eight Inheritance Pearls.

Luo Xiaofeng held Uncle Jiu and said, "Uncle Jiu, you can get out of bed and walk two steps!"

Uncle Jiu got off the wooden bed and stood up straight. He walked into the yard, ran into the room, turned around and jumped into the yard. Uncle Jiu was so excited, so excited that he never dreamed that he would stand up one day!

Luo Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. He was as excited and happy as Uncle Jiu!

Uncle Jiu ran in, hugged Luo Xiaofeng, and walked around the room several times.

This small thatched hut that has been silent for many years has finally become vibrant and energetic!

But Uncle Jiu and Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that Zhao Xuan, the emperor of the Great Zhao Empire, 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 Xuan sat on a shabby embroidered round stool. He was the emperor of the Great Zhao Empire, but lived a poor life. His name was the Emperor, but he was actually an absolute prisoner!

Queen Le walked in gently from outside the door, holding an old cotton jacket in her arms. She smiled, her thin face was covered with wrinkles. She was only in her early forties this year, but she had grown aged prematurely. She was originally a splendid and elegant Queen Le, but now she has become an ordinary peasant woman who is no longer as ordinary as even the most ordinary peasant woman. If it weren't for her son Zhao Xuan, she would have been unable to survive.

This abandoned palace is very big, with thick dust and dusty spider webs everywhere. The only place where the palace is a little lively is the back garden. There is no strange flowers and plants planted in the back garden, but it is full of green vegetables. There is a small pool that is not big or small in the corner of the vegetable field. Not far from the pool is a small stone house, and the windows of the small stone house are blackened. There is a stove built from stone in the small stone house, and there is a rusty iron pot on the stove. A corner of the small stone house is piled with firewood and bundles of branches.

Queen Le and her son Zhao Xuan spent most of the day busy in this back garden.

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

Queen Le stood behind her son, but she didn't say anything. This was the best time for her son Zhao Xuan in the day, and she didn't want to disturb him! Looking along with her son's gaze, she could see the palace gate. The closed door only opened once every two months, and a palace maid named Ah Dai would send some worn daily necessities in. The old cotton jacket in Queen Le's arms was sent by Ah Dai two months ago. Ah Dai was a prince Zhao Xian, who was specifically responsible for the food, clothing, and daily life of Zhao Xuan and Queen Le. If nothing unexpected happens, Ah Dai will come this afternoon.

Two months have passed! Two months have passed!

Queen Le sighed secretly, lowered her head, and looked at the old cotton jacket in her arms. Although this cotton jacket is very old, it is very thick. The cold winter is about to end, but the weather is still surprisingly cold. Although Zhao Xuan is eighteen years old this year, he is still a big child who is not good at taking care of himself. He took off his cotton jacket when he worked, but forgot to wear it in his spare time.

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

Queen Le was stunned for a moment, quickly looked up and smiled at her son. In front of her son, she wanted to keep her tenacious and optimistic as much as possible! She walked over with a smile and draped the old cotton jacket in her hand on her son!

In the afternoon, Ah Dai came indeed! As soon as the heavy palace gate was opened, Ah Dai ran in. Two officials with swords hanging on their waists stood straight outside the gate, one left and one right.

Ah Dai was holding a small basket in his hand. The red basket was covered with a floral headscarf, and he couldn't see what was placed inside.

Queen Le hurriedly met Zhao Xuan.

Ah Dai was really stupid, not only stupid, but also stupid! Except for Queen Le and Zhao Xuan, no one was willing to look at her more, and no one was willing to listen to her. The reason why Zhao Xian liked Ah Dai was because she was stupid! He was relieved to let a fool be responsible for the food, clothing, and daily life of Queen Le and Zhao Xuan!

Ah Dai looked at Queen Le and Zhao Xuan blankly and asked suddenly: "Who are you? Why did you come to my house?"

Queen Le and Zhao Xuan were neither surprised nor surprised, because over the years, when Ah Dai saw them, he always asked this question!
Chapter completed!