Chapter 763

Who is this man?

Ben Wang?

Didn't you say that Xianwang came?

Xianwang's son?

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

In fact, we don't know what the wise king looks like. He's too fat to see.

But the son of King Xian can't call himself king.

So this kid is

"Is it King Huai?"

An elderly man suddenly asked in the crowd.

This made many people stunned. For a moment, they couldn't remember who the king Huai was, but they immediately remembered who the king Huai was.

I can't remember because I seldom mention it in daily life, and I seldom mention it in daily life because of the identity of Huai Wang, but it is also because of this identity that everyone is no stranger to him.

"It's King Huai!"

"This is king Huai!"

"Is it really Huai Wang?"

The former crown prince is still impressed. After all, he often appears instead of the emperor, and the people have seen him, but almost no one has seen him.

He was born late, young and rarely brought to front of people. Not long ago, the crown prince died again. He was directly locked up in the palace and never appeared in front of people again, and his name was not mentioned.

The child is so old.

It looks pretty.

The bearing of raising is also graceful and luxurious.

The crowd surged, temporarily forgetting the fear of the enemy's imminent crisis, and filled with curious onlookers.

The guards around blocked the crowd, and jiuyu standing on the car slightly clenched his hand on his side, showing the child's nervousness at this time.

The people haven't seen him. He hasn't seen so many people.

When I was a child in the Imperial Palace, there were only eunuchs, maids and several people in the palace. Then I came to King Huai's house, and there were fewer people.

He will be very nervous and scared, and he doesn't know how to speak. After all, he has never dealt with the people.

Miss Jun's hand is clenched in front of her. She should go over and say something for jiuyu to help him appease the people.

But she still stood still, just looking at jiuyu on the carriage in the street in front of the city gate.

"Yes, I'm Huai Wang." He said, his voice trembling, but his words were clear and loud.

Although I had guessed it, I really heard him admit that the people still raised a roar, and the guards could hardly stop it.

Jiuyu didn't retreat in fear. Instead, he bent slightly and jumped out of the carriage.

Like all naughty and hyperactive boys, he is skilled in this movement and obviously often does it.

Tiger headed, just like the children around him, which makes the people around him a little closer.

"The king felt very ashamed when he heard that the golden man came in." Jiuyu stood by the car and looked at the people around him. As expected, a little guilt appeared on his small face, "it's the imperial court that didn't do a good job."

Originally, a child saying such words would only make people feel funny, but in view of the child's identity, people feel wronged inexplicably.

After hiding such a big thing from them, the emperor ran away. Finally, someone came out and said he was ashamed. Although he was only a child, his surname was Chu. His father was the crown prince and he was a great grandson.

He was supposed to be the emperor.

It also has the blood of a real dragon.

"However, it's already like this. It's no use saying shame or regret. Now the most important thing is that we should guard the capital and our home." Jiuyu went on and walked towards the people.

The guards hesitated to make way for him and watched him come. The people also separated and gave way.

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

I don't know how terrible the golden man is.

"Your Highness, I can't fight..." a public couldn't help wiping tears.

"If you don't fight, how do you know you can't fight?" Jiuyu looked at him. Although he was small, he was tall and straight. Looking at people taller than him, he didn't look up at him at all. "We are not belligerent in the big week, but we will never be afraid to fight. When those who are good to me come, we will be kind to them, and when those who are evil to us come, we must fight back, even if we can't fight, we will fight."

He said, pointing to the gate.

"Don't be afraid. If the gate is broken, the king will die first."

He said and nodded, his face solemn.

"Death will not retreat."

He stood still and looked at the people around him.

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

Childish children don't know life and death. Talking about life and death is something that makes people laugh, but at this moment, no one here is laughing.

"Willing to live or die with the capital."

Someone shouted instead.

This is the person arranged by Xianwang, isn't it? Miss Jun looked in the crowd, but she couldn't see the figure of the virtuous king.

Is this the person who guards the soldiers and guards the government? Miss Jun saw that no one spoke to the guards beside the carriage of King Huai, and the soldiers in front of and behind her looked at it, and no one spoke.

"Willing to live or die with the capital!"

More people shouted and spread further away from jiuyu.

"Willing to live or die with the capital!"

The sound came back from a distance, and there were crowds of people.

"Hey, that's Lord song from the Imperial Academy."

"The third secretary, Lord Dong, is also here!"

Countless officials, whether white haired or middle-aged and young, whether civil or military, regardless of their official positions, all wore imperial uniforms and hats, looked solemn, shouted to live or die with the capital, and rushed with household guards.

Not only the officials, but also the powerful and rich people who had closed their doors in the city opened their doors one after another, bringing their servants with sticks, firewood knives and even iron chisels.

"Willing to live or die with the capital!"

Waves of sound surged from all sides and went in all directions. In the twinkling of an eye, it seemed that more than 100000 soldiers and civilians in the whole capital were shouting together.

Ning Yan's face, which was always solemn and calm, was finally moved at this time.

"How can this minister and this people give up?" He said, holding his hand on the thick wall, his eyes glittered, "with this minister and this people, how can this inch of river and land be lost!"

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The whole capital moved up and down together, and the people no longer had doubts. The assignment of defense was carried out smoothly. Only then did the virtuous King come out. His escort, like everyone else, was handed over to the general in charge of urban defense.

"OK, you boy." He looked at jiuyu, said in surprise, and bent over again.

But the body is too fat to bend down.

"Who taught you these words?" He had to lower his voice.

Jiuyu looked at him.

"Is that still useful? Isn't everyone aware of it?" He asked back. It seemed that the question asked by the virtuous king was so strange.

The virtuous king was stunned and immediately laughed.

It can be seen that he has been imperceptibly influenced by the teachings of orthodox saints and his natural blood temperament.

The virtuous king looked at jiuyu and sighed.

He just walked into Prince Huai's residence. There was no royal guards in Prince Huai's residence, and the door was easily opened.

He has not recognized the pregnant king, and the pregnant king is also very strange to him. Speaking of it, they haven't seen each other for a long time.

But when he showed his identity, the child gave him a comprehensive salute and shouted uncle Huang. He was neither alienated nor deliberately close. He was natural and casual, as if they had been familiar with him all the time.

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

This child is really good.

He was brought up well, and so was he himself.

"The golden man has come to the capital. Dare you follow me to defend the city." That's all he said.

"Of course I dare, of course, it's my duty." Jiuyu only answered this sentence, without panic or inquiry.

He followed him out of King Huai's house, crossed the street in countless peeping 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.

The virtuous king looked at jiuyu and looked a little disappointed.

He thought of the prince's brother. He looked gentle, weak and ill, but his blood was hot in his bones.

At that time, he wore armor and declared that he would go to war, which was denounced by several ministers and masters as heavy armed and belligerent. Only the crown prince's brother praised him with a smile and specially made a armor for him. It was also that the crown prince's brother said good words in front of his father, delighted his father, and specially painted him a general painting.

The prince's brother died, his blood and his spirit could not be imprisoned in a house, lived and died, decayed silently and disappeared in the world.

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

Jiuyu was puzzled. The virtuous king had stood up straight and patted his stomach.

"You're right. Everyone knows that everyone should do it." He said, holding the long knife in his hand and blushing, "my king and King Huai, each guarding a city gate."

Then he turned and strode away.

King Huai looked at him leaving and seemed to be reluctant.

"Are you afraid?"

Miss Jun's voice rang out after the.

King Huai turned around and saw Miss Jun standing by. Joy appeared on his face.

"Not afraid." He shook his head, and with the child's shyness, "I just haven't done this. I don't know what to do. I haven't asked Uncle Huang yet."

This shyness was revealed in front of her, indicating her trust and dependence.

Miss Jun reached out and stroked his face.

This sudden action made jiuyu slightly stiff. As a prince, no one can touch his body at will, except his elder brother.

His parents are no longer around. No one has treated him like this for a long time.

And miss Jun did it so casually and naturally, as if it were a habit.

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

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(today's first watch)