Jun Jiuling

Who is this guy?

My king?

Didn't you say that King Xian is here?

The son of the virtuous king?

The people looked at this child, he was eight or nine years old, neither fat nor thin, clean, ruddy and energetic, his facial features were not similar to those of the virtuous king.

In fact, no one knows what King Xian looks like, he is too fat to tell.

But the son of the virtuous king cannot call himself the king.

Then this child is...

"Is it King Huai?"

Suddenly an old man asked in the crowd.

These words made many people stunned. They couldn't remember who King Huai was for a while, but they all remembered who King Huai was soon after.

I can't remember because it is rarely mentioned in daily life, and it is because of the identity of King Huai, but it is also because of this identity that everyone is familiar with him.

"It's King Huai!"

"This is King Huai!"

"Is it really King Huai?"

Everyone still has an impression of the former prince. After all, he often appeared in place of the emperor, and the people have seen it, but almost no one has seen the former grandson.

He was born late, and was rarely brought in front of people when he was young. Not long ago, the crown prince passed away, and he was directly imprisoned in the palace. He never appeared in front of people again, and his name was not even mentioned.

This child is already so big.

It looks pretty long.

The bearing is also graceful and luxurious.

The crowd surged, temporarily forgetting the danger and fear of the enemy soldiers approaching the city, and were full of curious onlookers.

The guards all around blocked the crowd, and the hands of the nine-legged man standing on the car clenched slightly, showing the tension in the child's heart at this time.

The people have never seen him, so he has never seen people, and he has seen so many people.

When I was a child in the imperial palace, there were only eunuchs and maids in front of me and a few people in the palace, and then when I went to Prince Huai's mansion, I saw even fewer people.

He will be very nervous and scared, and he may not know how to speak, after all, he has never dealt with the public before.

Miss Jun clenched her hands tightly in front of her. She should go over and say something nonsense for Jiufeng, and help him appease the people.

But she still stood there without moving, just looking at Jiufu on the carriage on the street in front of the city gate.

"Yes, I am King Huai." He said, although his voice was a little trembling, his words were clear and resonant.

Although he had already guessed it, but after listening to him admit it, the crowd still made a noise, and the guards were almost unable to stop it.

Jiu Po ​​didn't back away in fright, instead he bent slightly and jumped out of the carriage.

Like all naughty, hyperactive boys, he did it with skill, apparently on a regular basis.

Tiger-headed and tiger-headed, just like the children around him, this made the people around him a little closer.

"My king felt very ashamed when he heard that the Jin people had come in." Jiuzheng stood by the car and looked at the people around him, with a little guilt on his face, "It's because the court didn't do a good job for making everyone suffer. "

Originally, it would only be funny for a child to say such a thing, but in view of the identity of this child, the public felt inexplicably wronged.

Such a big thing happened without telling them, the emperor ran away, and finally someone came out and said that he was ashamed. Although he was only a child, his surname was Chu, his father was a prince, and he was a grandson.

He was supposed to be the emperor.

This also has the blood of the real dragon.

"However, things are already like this. It is useless to say that we are ashamed or regretful. The most important thing now is that we must guard the capital and our home." Jiuzheng continued, walking towards the people.

The guards hesitated to get out of the way, and watching him approach, the people also parted to make way.

"Don't be afraid, when they come, we will fight them." He said as he walked.

After all, you are a child, you don't know how scary the golden man is.

"Your Highness, I can't beat it..." a member of the public couldn't help but wiped his tears and said.

"If you haven't fought, how do you know you can't fight?" Jiuzheng looked at him. Although he was small, he was tall and straight, and he didn't look up at people who were taller than him. "We are not good at fighting, but We will never be timid to fight, when those who are good to us come, we will treat them kindly, and when those who are evil to us come, we must fight back, even if we cannot fight, we will fight back.”

He said and pointed to the city gate.

"Don't be afraid, the king is here to guard the gate, if the gate is broken, the king will die first."

He nodded again as he spoke, with a solemn face.

"I will not retreat even if I die."

He stood still and looked at the people around him.

"This king wants to live and die with the capital. I wonder if you are willing to live and die with this king?"

Childish children, who don't know life and death, talking about life and death is something that makes people chuckle, but no one present at this moment laughed.

"Wish to live and die with the capital."

Someone yelled loudly instead.

This is the person arranged by King Xian, right? Miss Jun looked in the crowd, but she couldn't see King Xian.

This is the man who guards the soldier's official government, right? Miss Jun looked, the guards beside King Huai's carriage did not speak, and the soldiers behind her all looked at that side, but no one spoke.

"Wish to live and die with the capital!"

More people shouted, spreading farther and farther from around Jiu Po.

"Wish to live and die with the capital!"

The voice came back from a distance again, and there was a surge of people coming.

"Hey, that's Mr. Song from the Imperial Academy."

"Master Dong, the envoy of the Third Division, is here too!"

Numerous officials, no matter they were white-haired or middle-aged and young, no matter whether they were civil or military, regardless of their official positions, they all wore court uniforms and official hats.

Not only the officials, but the rich and powerful in the city who had closed their doors at this time all opened their doors one after another, and brought their servants with wooden sticks, hatchets and even iron brazed hoes to rush in.

"Wish to live and die with the capital!"

Waves of voices surged from all directions and went to all directions. In a blink of an eye, it seemed that hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in the entire capital were shouting at the same time.

Standing on the city wall, Ning Yan's solemn and solemn face was finally moved.

"How can this subject and the people be willing to give up?" He said, putting his hands on the thick city wall, his eyes sparkled, "With such a subject and the people, how can we lose an inch of the river and an inch of land!"

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The entire capital moved up and down, and the people no longer had any doubts, and the assignment of defense went smoothly. Only then did King Xian come out, and his guards, like everyone else, were handed over to the general in charge of the city defense.

"Okay, you kid." He looked at Jiuzheng, said with a surprised expression, and wanted to bend down again.

But I was too fat to bend down.

"Who taught you these words?" He could only lower his voice.

Jiufeng looked at him.

"Is there still a need to teach this? Isn't everyone aware of it?" He asked back, it seems that the question asked by the virtuous king is so strange.

Xian Wang was startled and then laughed.

Being able to take this kind of words for granted shows that he has been subtly influenced by the orthodox teachings, as well as his natural blood disposition.

King Xian looked at Jiufu with a sigh.

He had just walked into Prince Huai's mansion, and there was no Jin Yiwei in Prince Huai's mansion, the door was easily opened.

He no longer recognizes this King Huai, and King Huai is also very strange to him, and speaking of which, they haven't seen each other for a long time.

But when he revealed his identity, the child saluted him comprehensively and called him uncle, without alienation or deliberate intimacy, it was natural and casual, as if they had always been familiar with each other.

No wonder Cheng Guogong said a good evaluation of King Huai in the court.

This kid is really good.

He was well brought up, and he himself was not bad.

"The golden man has come to the capital, how dare you defend the city with me." That was all he said.

"Of course I dare, it's a matter of course, it's a matter of duty." Jiuzheng only answered this sentence, without panic or asking.

He followed him out of Prince Huai's mansion, walked through the street amid countless prying eyes, came to the city gate, stood in front of the people, expressed his determination, and made a request to the people.

Everything is so crisp and neat.

King Xian looked at Jiufu with a somewhat sad expression.

He thought of the prince's elder brother, who looked gentle and elegant, and was sickly, but his blood was agitated in his bones.

At that time, he was wearing armor and declared that he was going to fight, and he was dismissed by several ministers and masters as heavy martial arts and warlike. Only the elder brother of the prince praised him with a smile, and specially made a pair of armor for him. It was the elder brother of the prince who said in front of the emperor Good words, I made my father happy, and specially drew him a picture of a general.

The elder brother of the prince is dead, his blood and spirit cannot be imprisoned in a house, and they will rot and disappear into the world on their own.

"I made two decisions today." He said suddenly, his voice became softer, "I think this is the best and most correct decision in my life."

Jiu Po ​​was a little puzzled, but King Xian had already stood up straight and patted his stomach.

"You're right, everyone knows what everyone should do." He said, holding the long knife in his hand, his face blushing, "This king and King Huai will each guard a city gate."

After saying that, he turned around and strode away.

King Huai watched him leave, feeling a little bit reluctant.

"Are you scared?"

Miss Jun's voice sounded behind.

King Huai turned around and saw Miss Jun, who had been standing by the side, approaching, joy appeared on his face.

"Not afraid." He shook his head, with the shyness and uneasiness of a child, "This king just hasn't done these things, and I don't know what to do, and I haven't asked the emperor yet."

This shyness and anxiety are shown in front of her, showing trust and dependence.

Miss Jun reached out to caress his face.

This sudden movement made Jiu Po ​​slightly stiff. As a prince, no one can touch his body at will, except his parents.

His parents are no longer around, and it has been a long time since anyone treated him like this.

And this Miss Jun did it so casually and naturally, as if it was something she was used to.

"You don't have to do anything." She said softly with a smile, "It's enough for you to stand up, and I will do the rest, we will do it."

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