The little sister is a troublemaker

Chapter 371: Becoming the King

King Cheng laughed so arrogantly in the hall that the ministers began to whisper to each other.

Some are unbelieving, some are nervous, some are afraid, and some are righteous...

King Cheng was even more pleased when he saw this. He looked at Chu Chenfeng with a provocative look in his eyes, "Chu Chenfeng, now... do you think you can still kill me? Hahahahaha... you have been deliberately trying to kill me, what about now?"

Chu Chenfeng's eyes did not change at all, he just said lightly, "Uncle Cheng is so sure that the Wu clan can do it? They are a bunch of stinky gutter bugs. Uncle Cheng can't find anyone to cooperate with them?"

King Cheng couldn't believe it, "Impossible, how could you know this?" Then he glared at him fiercely, "Don't try to fool me, my men saw you drink the poisoned tea with their own eyes. Even if they..."

King Cheng looked around at the ministers with different expressions, "Even if they are not poisoned, what about you? Do you know what poison you were poisoned with? Haha...hahahahahaha..."

Seeing that King Cheng was so confident, Chu Jie looked at Chu Chenfeng worriedly and called out softly, "Uncle..."

Even Li Cong in the hall changed his expression at this moment.

Chu Chenfeng did not tell them about this, so it is reasonable for them to be anxious and worried.

Chu Chenfeng turned around and glanced at Chu Jie, his face expressionless, but Chu Jie felt relieved because he knew that his uncle must be fine.

King Cheng slowly stood up and put on a condescending attitude again, but he didn't realize that his current miserable appearance made him look really ridiculous.

"This poison is called Dawn. After taking it, your body will not feel any abnormality. But once you fall asleep, you will never wake up, and you will never see the sun the next day. Hehe, from yesterday till now, the Regent has not slept a wink, right?"

"Indeed not, but... Uncle Cheng seems to be too happy too early. At least, you should wait until your nephew really goes to hell before you are happy. Otherwise, it is easy to be too happy and end up in tragedy."

King Cheng stared at Chu Chenfeng's eyes, as if confirming something. After a long while, he cursed unwillingly, "That useless old woman, can't do anything right." Then he sneered at Chu Chenfeng, "Chu Chenfeng, don't think you won this time. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This king accepts it. But, what do you think you will end up with? When the little emperor grows up, do you think he still needs you as the regent? This uncle?"

Chu Chenfeng said calmly, "So what?"

His nonchalant attitude made King Cheng furious, "Why are you pretending? Born in a royal family, who wouldn't want that position? Why are you so noble, Chu Chenfeng?"

"After the emperor comes of age and gets married, I will resign and retire. Today, all the ministers will bear witness to this."

"Uncle Emperor!"

Chu Jie, who was sitting on the dragon throne, stood up suddenly, his eyes turned red.

Chu Chenfeng frowned slightly, "Sit down, what does it look like?"

Chu Jie pursed his lips tightly and clenched his fists, but he finally sat down obediently.

King Cheng seemed to be defeated all of a sudden, his face was very ugly, "I really don't know, what exactly is that short-lived ghost Chu Chenyu..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Ben was slapped away by Chu Chenfeng through the air, "Are you allowed to call my brother by his name?"

All the ministers in the court were silent. No one saw how the Regent acted, nor did they know why someone who had always looked calm suddenly got angry.

King Cheng fell heavily to the ground and vomited blood several times, but no one dared to step forward to help him.

King Cheng was desperate at this time, as he had no way to survive anyway.

"Ahem... hehe... hehe... that short-lived bastard Chu Chenyu, did I... say something wrong? Hehe, I'd like to know what kind of love potion that short-lived bastard gave you, Chu Chenfeng, to make you help him so wholeheartedly, even... even his offspring, you protect it so wholeheartedly. You... Chu Chenfeng is a prince after all, not... that short-lived bastard's dog..."

Chu Chenfeng just looked at him indifferently, and after calling him a "short-lived ghost", the coldness around him made everyone retreat, and his face became ugly and gloomy.

He slowly walked towards King Cheng, and seeing him getting more and more excited the more he scolded him, he chuckled, "You don't want to live anymore? I'll grant your wish."

Chu Chenfeng casually swung out another palm, and King Cheng's body flew straight out like a kite with a broken string, then hit the door of the hall heavily, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The sound of the collision frightened all the civil and military officials present. King Cheng was simply vulnerable under the hands of the Regent.

King Cheng tried hard to get up, but his body was in so much pain that he struggled for a few times but still couldn't get up.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but a strange smile appeared on his face, "I said... he is a short-lived ghost, he... is short-lived..."

"bump!"

Another palm strike, and all the civil and military officials in the hall could clearly hear the sound of King Cheng's bones breaking. Some of the timid ones had already collapsed to the ground, but no one dared to step forward to stop it.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

King Cheng tried hard to turn over, but it seemed that he couldn't do it, so he just stayed still, "You... tortured and killed the emperor's uncle, you... hehe, you won't end up well either."

Chu Chenfeng stepped directly on his face with his gold-threaded black boots, and his eyes were as cold and frightening as a messenger from hell.

"Hehe...hehe...that short-lived ghost..."

"Crack!"

The sound of the skull cracking...

The entire hall was eerily quiet. Did the Regent step on King Cheng's skull and crush it?

Chu Chenfeng looked at the hem of his clothes. His boots were stained with blood. He frowned slightly. It was dirty...

Chu Chenfeng turned around slowly, as if nothing had happened, and said lightly, "Your Majesty, please handle the rest of the matter yourself!"

Then he left, and Xing Yi hurriedly followed, "Master, do you want to change your clothes?"

"Ah."

Chu Chenfeng had his own palace in the palace, so he went straight there to wash up.

He had just changed into clean clothes, lay down on a recliner beside him, closed his eyes and rested.

Seeing this, Xing Yi hurriedly handed over a cup of hot tea, "Master, have some tea."

Chu Chenfeng still closed his eyes and slowly stretched out his hand.

Xing Yi immediately put the hot tea in his hand, looking a little embarrassed, "Master, please go and see the young master."

Chu Chenfeng took a sip of hot tea and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The young master...is losing his temper."

Chu Chenfeng frowned slightly and looked at Xingyi.

Xing Yi spoke with some difficulty, "It should be that the master said he wanted to resign and retire."

Chu Chenfeng put the cup aside unhappily, "That's many years from now, why are you so angry!"

"Um...why don't you still go and coax her?"