Chapter 762

The noise of the capital penetrated the palaces to the imperial city.

A group of concubines turned pale and screamed.

"Did the golden man call in?"

This made many concubines cry.

The Empress Dowager sitting at the head looked no better, but she didn't cry like them.

"What are you crying for?" She shouted and looked at the concubines. "If the golden man comes in, you'll kill yourself first."

The concubines could not help looking into the hall.

Daggers and wine glasses were placed on several tables in the hall, and the shivering maid in waiting stood with Bai Ling in her hand.

Seeing these concubines cry more.

"We can't be like the concubines of emperor Renxiao's harem." The Empress Dowager said, thinking of the concubines of emperor Renxiao's harem, her face was a little whiter.

Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, after she fled to Lidu with the former Emperor, she heard the news from the Jin people that the concubines were like prostitutes in the hands of the Jin people.

At that time, she had no sympathy in her heart, only ridicule and disgust. Why didn't these women die early, save their lives and be abused by the golden people, and also lost Da Zhou's face.

So when the first emperor wanted to redeem emperor Renxiao, she was the first to object, not only because of the embarrassment of the first emperor's throne after emperor Renxiao came back, but also because of the women, who were ashamed to let those women step into the great Zhou Dynasty again.

I just didn't expect that now she has today.

The golden man was about to fight in. Her son ran away, leaving her and the women in the harem.

The Empress Dowager stretched out her hand and grasped the skirt of her dress. She only felt suffocated.

This beast.

"What's going on outside?" She drank.

A waiter rushed in.

"Empress, empress, Lord Ning Yanning calls on the people in the city to prepare to defend the city." He said happily, "all the people defend the city and fight the gold man together."

common people?

What can the people do?

The Empress Dowager looks ugly.

Well, let them fill in and block the golden man in front. Maybe the reinforcements around can arrive when the golden man enters the palace.

"So." The Chamberlain raised his head and trembled, "the forbidden army has also been transferred."

The Empress Dowager stood up.

"The forbidden army!" She shouted, "why was the forbidden army transferred? Who can transfer the forbidden army! What should the imperial city do if the forbidden army is transferred?"

What about the imperial city?

If the capital can't be defended, how can the imperial city be defended? In fact, it's better to say that the forbidden army went by itself than being transferred. When they came forward to block, the forbidden army threw down such a sentence.

"It was negotiated by the elders." The waiter said, and thought of something to distract the topic. "Now all the officials of the six departments have begun to guard the city. Everyone has their own division of labor. The adults said that please rest assured that you will be able to guard until the reinforcements arrive."

Now that the emperor has run away, she doesn't have much confidence to scold and oppose these court officials. After all, she still expects them to defend the city.

The Empress Dowager sat down and clenched her hands in front of her.

"They'd better not let the mourners down." She said.

Then he looked at the concubines who stopped crying in the hall.

"Don't be reluctant to die. At that time, the mourners will personally watch you on the road and never let you lose the royal face." She shouted, looking inward, "close the door and no one is allowed to go in and out."

At this point, a fierce decision flashed across his face.

"Once the golden man comes in, you will prevent fire and burn us here."

As soon as he said this, there was another cry of pain in the hall.

Compared with the sadness of women in the palace, the virtuous palace, which has no less women than the palace, is much quieter.

"Take this with you." A woman put a pearl crown into a box. "It was bought for me by the Lord at a high price."

"I can't fit these." The woman on the other side seemed to stamp her feet in protest and shouted to the little girl, "go and find another big box."

"Ouch, my ladies." A Chamberlain wiped his sweat and saluted, "there can't be so many things hidden in the cellar. It's good to be able to hide people. You can't take these things in."

There was a sudden wail and anger in the room.

"Ladies, we're taking refuge. The golden man is going to fight in. Life matters." The waiter is in a hurry.

He said and looked at the virtuous king sitting aside.

"Lord, Lord, please persuade the ladies."

The virtuous King seemed to be wandering outside. He shouted several times before looking at him.

"What?" He asked.

Are you scared silly? The Chamberlain wiped his sweat again, which is understandable. The emperor was scared away. For these royal children, their grandfather was caught and died in the hands of the golden man. This nightmare has not gone far.

"Lord, don't you want everyone to hide in the cellar? Don't bring jewelry. Just eat and drink enough." The Chamberlain said, "do you think so."

The wise king shook his head.

"I don't know." He said.

Ah? The waiter was stunned. What didn't he know?

"Just hide in the cellar and eat and drink enough?" The virtuous king looked at him and asked.

What else? The waiter is stunned. Are you worried about the cellar or is it unsafe?

"Then let's dig down before we call in?" He asked.

Xian Wang looked at him and smiled.

"Is this the only way to dig down and hide?" He said with some self mockery.

What else can we do? The waiter was even more confused.

What else can we do?

The virtuous King clenched the handrail and saw a woman unfolding a picture. It seemed that she was considering whether to take it or not.

"This was painted by the Emperor himself." Women mutter.

Yes, it's given by the emperor. It's a picture of a general.

At that time, when he was young, he listened to the master's old hatred about Kaifeng. He was so angry that people made a pair of armor, put it on, and ran to tell the former Emperor that he wanted to practice martial arts and fight for the emperor's grandfather to avenge the emperor's grandfather and avenge the great Zhou.

The thought flashed, and the virtuous king suddenly had a sour nose and inexplicably wanted to shed tears.

He looked down at his fat meat, which was squeezed into a ball on the chair.

Look what he's been doing all these years.

Just to live, just to live, interesting?

"No fun." He said.

The waiter didn't hear clearly.

"What did you say, Lord?" He asked.

The wise king looked at him.

"I said, boring." He said and stood up. "It's boring to live like this."

Isn't it fun to live like this? So what's interesting about living? The waiter was stunned.

The virtuous King patted his stomach.

"Come, bring the king's armor." He shouted.

As soon as he spoke, the hall was quiet and everyone looked at him.

The virtuous king also paused.

"Forget it, I don't have armor. I don't think I have armor that I can wear." He said, patting his stomach again, "bring the king's imperial clothes!"

The people in the temple finally recovered.

"Lord, what are you going to do?" Everyone asked.

The virtuous King's eyes, squeezed by fat, burst into light.

"My king, I'm going to defend the city and kill the gold thief." He said word by word.

The hall was quiet and soon became noisy.

"Come on, the Lord is scared crazy."

"Call the doctor!"

"What's the matter with you, Lord?"

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"Bah, bah, the king is not crazy, let alone confused."

It's easy to drink back the chaotic crowd, shouted the virtuous king.

"I'm not going to hide. I'm going to defend the city with the people."

He said, pointing out.

"The people are not afraid and dare to stay with the city. As the prince of the great Zhou Dynasty, why should I hide? What face should I hide? Is the king not as good as the people?"

But that's the golden man.

Many people in the hall don't value these people. For them, the city can't be defended at all.

Many women began to cry.

But a royal official's eyes lit up.

"Lord, are you serious?" He asked.

The wise king looked at him.

"This king has been lying for many years." He said, "now that the emperor has run away, the king wants to tell the truth once."

The meaning of this remark slightly changed the faces of the people present.

But the eyes of the royal residence official were brighter.

The wise king ignored him.

"Come and gather all the guards of the king's house and go up to the wall with the king to guard the city." He said that although his chubby face looked funny, his expression and tone were no longer playful in the past.

"Yes."

A guard answered abruptly.

With this response, the whole palace became nervous. Countless guards turned out armor clothes they hadn't worn for a long time and put on scattered weapons. Not only they but also some internal attendants followed.

"Although we don't have eggs, we dare to fight with the golden man." The head waiter shouted, holding a stick.

"Lord, Lord, we're going too."

A group of gorgeous women also rushed up.

"The Lord is not afraid, nor are we!"

This made the originally tense and solemn scene a little funny. The virtuous King laughed, but did not scold these women, but held them around.

"The king knew that his women would not be counselled." He said, "this king is a hero, and you are also heroes."

The women all burst into laughter.

Is it hard to take these women? The scene was a bit funny. The people present couldn't help sweating.

What does this virtuous king want? Isn't that crazy?

"However, this king is a man. This king is in front and you are behind." The virtuous king said, "when the king dies, it's up to you. Then you must come and avenge the king."

After that, he twisted a heavy on the women's buttocks.

This made the women who had to be sad because of the death of the war become coquettish and angry, and the atmosphere was more cheerful.

In the charming anger of yingshengyanyu, the virtuous king turned over and mounted his horse and waved his sword.

It seems that he has returned to the school field for military training when he was young, and the opposite is Zhu Zan's powerful children who despise him.

"Follow the king and kill him!" He shouted.

That time, he was beaten into a pig's head by Zhu Zan. This time, he will beat the golden man into a pig's head.

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The door of the royal residence is wide open, the virtuous king takes the lead, and the bodyguards behind him are mighty.

The officials of the Royal Palace followed in the end. Compared with the high spirited of the virtuous king, their faces were not very good-looking.

"Why not persuade?" An official whispered, "isn't this nonsense?"

Another official smiled.

"Nonsense? Not necessarily." He said, twinkling in his eyes. "This is an opportunity."

opportunity?

The former official was stunned, and then looked at the street. Many people walked around in the street. When they saw the appearance of the virtuous king, everyone showed a look of surprise, but immediately they seemed to understand something, surprised and revered.

Prestige.

Officials immediately understood.

At such a time, the emperor ran away, but the virtuous King stepped forward, which can be imagined in the popularity of officials in the people's court.

The virtuous king always pretends to be stupid. At this time, he suddenly does so. Is it

"I knew for a long time that the virtuous king was not a waste." The official whispered, "it was unusual when I was a child. It's true that I have been hiding my power and biding my time for so many years..."

At this point, they looked at each other and saw sparks in each other's eyes.

The fate of being an official of the royal family is determined. Only the fate of the Lord can change their fate.

Who doesn't want to go further and have a better destiny?

But their fate is hard to change and their chances are slim. They dare not think about it every day.

Is the opportunity here?

Just thinking, the procession ahead suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter? Do you regret it again?" The official asked hurriedly.

The virtuous King stopped and looked thoughtful.

"This is an opportunity." He murmured suddenly, then turned the horse's head and hurried to the other direction.

Where are you going?

The bodyguards behind them looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

Miss Jun doesn't know what happened here.

She stabilized the people, while Ning Yan stabilized the government. The original chaotic order in the city was gradually restored, but this was only the first step.

The most important thing is how to do a good job in urban defense.

"The most important thing in war defense is to defend well and avoid panic." Said Miss Jun.

Ning Yan nodded and looked at the generals of the forbidden army and the five cities army and horse department.

"So we should do a good job in distribution, fully mobilize everyone and make the best use of everything." He said.

"The Castle Peak army will be distributed among your soldiers, and they will lead and guard the array." Miss Jun said, "you know more about the specific deployment, so you can arrange it."

The generals should be in unison.

"Then now is to pick out the strong and strong in the city and supplement the hands on the walls of the four cities." Ning Yan said.

At this point, he sighed again and looked down from the gate.

"People are still not stable enough."

Miss Jun also saw that the crowd on the street was not as messy as before, and many people were assigned to carry earth bags, stones and wooden columns needed for urban defense, but they still gathered together from time to time, whispered about something, and looked uneasy all the time.

"... I said, I was still uneasy when I thought." A young man whispered to several people around him, putting down the stone in his hand.

"Why are you upset? Miss Jun, don't adults Ning be here?" Someone said.

The young man shook his head.

"I don't believe in Miss Jun, Lord Ning." He said, "I don't think these dignitaries will come out. Let's be the dead ones."

His words made the people around him more uneasy.

"I said, you'd better be smart. Don't get hot headed and really work hard..." Then someone couldn't help saying.

Before he finished, there was a commotion in the back street. It seemed that someone was coming.

"What's the matter?" They couldn't help looking.

There were countless people rushing over there, as if they were competing to see something, and shouts kept coming.

Miss Jun and others on the gate also found that from a commanding position on the gate, you can see a team of people coming, which is different from the guards of the government and some official families. This is obviously the dress of the royal guards.

"It's the virtuous king." A soldier hurried to say with a happy look, "the virtuous king has brought people to defend the city."

Good king.

Ning Yan nodded and looked a little relieved, while Miss Jun was more happy, filled with emotion and proud.

She knew that the little uncle was not a loser. She just knew that the real children of the Chu family were not greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Let me see." She said, hurried down the city wall. After a few steps, she heard more noise in the street.

"Come out, come out." Shouted the lively voice.

Miss Jun stopped and looked at it. She saw that the carriage in the crowd stopped and someone raised the curtain and came out, but it was not the fat body of King Xian, but a small figure.

The figure broke into sight and miss Jun froze.

The people around were also stunned, and the noise gradually subsided, which made the voice of the people who got out of the carriage clear and audible.

"You, don't be afraid."

The crisp children's voice echoed in the street, with a bit of childishness.

"I am with you, my king."

In the sun, on the carriage, a child in a prince's flower robe and a golden crown stood with his hands behind his back.

Miss Jun's tears momentarily blurred her eyes.

Her nine feet stood in the sun.

Her jiuyu came to the front of the man.

Her nine, come out.

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