Jun Jiuling

The noise of the capital penetrated through the layers of palaces and reached the imperial city.

A group of concubines turned pale and exclaimed.

"Did the golden man come in?"

This made many concubines cry.

The Empress Dowager sitting at the top didn't look much better, but she didn't cry like them.

"Why are you crying!" she shouted, looking at the concubines, "If the Jin people come in, all of you will kill yourself first."

The concubines couldn't help but look into the palace.

There are daggers and wine glasses on the tables in the hall, and the trembling maid standing beside her is holding a white silk in her hand.

Seeing these concubines cry even harder.

"We can't be like those concubines in Emperor Renxiao's harem." The queen mother said, thinking of the concubines in Emperor Renxiao's harem, her face turned paler.

Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, after she fled here with the first emperor to Lidu, she heard the news from the golden man that those concubines were like prostitutes in the hands of the golden man.

At that time, she had no sympathy in her heart, only ridicule and disgust, why didn't these women die sooner, and saved their lives to be ruined by the golden men, and Da Zhou's face was also humiliated.

So when the first emperor wanted to redeem Emperor Renxiao, she was the first to object, not only because of the embarrassment of the emperor's throne after Emperor Renxiao came back, but also because of those women, let those women step into the Great Zhou again, and she herself Also shame.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would have today.

The golden man is also coming in, her son ran away, leaving her and the women in the harem and ran away.

The queen mother stretched out her hand and grabbed the skirt of the skirt, feeling suffocated.

The beast.

"What's going on out there?" she shouted.

A servant rushed in rolling and crawling.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Master Ning Yanning is calling on everyone in the city to prepare to defend the city." He said joyfully, "All the common people will defend the city and fight against the Jinren together."

common people?

What can the people do?

The queen's complexion is ugly.

That's okay, if they cover the golden man in front, maybe the reinforcements from all around can arrive before the golden man enters the palace.

"So." The servant raised his head tremblingly, "The imperial army has also been transferred."

The queen mother stood up abruptly.

"The Forbidden Army!" she shouted, "Why was the Forbidden Army transferred? Who can transfer the Forbidden Army! What will happen to the Imperial City if the Forbidden Army is transferred?"

What about the imperial city?

If the capital cannot be defended, how can the imperial city be defended? In fact, it is not so much that the imperial army was transferred away, it is better to say that the imperial army left by themselves. When they stepped forward to stop them, the imperial army dropped such a sentence.

"It was discussed by the elders of the pavilion." The servant said, thinking of something, he hurriedly changed the topic, "Now all the officials in the six departments have begun to guard the city, and everyone has their own division of labor. The adults said, please don't worry, ladies, they will definitely be able to guard the city. arrival."

Now that the emperor is gone, she doesn't have much confidence to reprimand and oppose these court officials, after all, she still expects them to defend the city.

The queen mother gritted her teeth and sat down, tightly clenched the hands in front of her.

"It's best for them not to disappoint Aijia," she said.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the concubines in the palace who stopped crying.

"Don't be reluctant to die. When the time comes, the Ai family will personally watch you go on the road, and will never let you lose the face of the royal family." She shouted, looking at the servant, "Close the palace door, and no one is allowed to enter or leave."

At this point, a ruthless flash of determination flashed across his face.

"Once the golden men come in, you will fire the fire and burn us to death inside."

As soon as these words came out, the hall resounded with bitter cries again.

Compared to the mourning of the women in the palace, the palace of Xianwang, which also has no fewer women than the palace, seems much quieter.

"Take this." A woman put a pearl crown into the box. "My lord spent a lot of money to buy this for me."

"I can't fit these." The woman on the other side stomped her feet in protest, calling out to the little girl, "Go, get another big box."

"Oh, my girls." A servant wiped his sweat and saluted. "The cellar can't hide so many things. It's good if you can hide people. You can't bring these things in."

There was a sudden wailing in the room.

"Girls, we are taking refuge. The golden men are coming in. Life is at stake." The servant said anxiously.

He said and looked at the Xian Wang who was sitting beside him.

"My lord, my lord, hurry up and persuade your ladies."

Xian Wang seemed to be wandering outside, he called out several times before looking at him.

"What?" he asked.

Was the lord scared stupid? The servant wiped his sweat again, which is understandable. The emperor was scared away. For these royal children, their grandfather was captured by the golden man and died in the hands of the golden man. This nightmare has not gone far.

"My lord, why don't you tell everyone to hide in the cellar, don't bring jewelry, just bring plenty of food and drink." The servant said, "See if this makes sense."

King Xian shook his head.

"I don't know," he said.

ah? The waiter was stunned, what didn't he know?

"Hide in the cellar, eat and drink enough, will it be all right?" Xian Wang looked at him and asked.

Or else? The servant was stunned, was he worried about the cellar or was it unsafe?

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

Xian Wang looked at him and smiled.

"Dig down and hide, is that the only way?" He said with a bit of self-mockery.

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

What else can I do?

King Xian clenched the armrest tightly, and looked aside, a woman was unfolding a painting, as if deciding whether to wear it or not.

"This was painted by the first emperor himself for the prince." The woman muttered.

Yes, it was given by the first emperor, and it is a picture of a general.

At that time, he was still young. He heard his master talk about the old hatred of Kaifeng. He was so angry that he made a pair of armor and put it on. He ran to tell the late emperor that he wanted to practice martial arts and fight in order to avenge the emperor's grandfather and avenge the great Zhou.

A thought flashed through, Xian Wang's nose suddenly became sour, and he wanted to shed tears inexplicably.

He looked down at his fat flesh huddled in the chair.

Look at what he's been up to all these years.

Just to live, just to live, interesting?

"No fun," he said.

The waiter didn't hear clearly.

"My lord, what did you say?" he asked.

King Xian looked at him.

"I said, it's boring." He said, standing up with his body, "it's boring to live like this."

Is it boring to live like this? So what kind of life is interesting? The servant was startled.

King Xian patted his stomach.

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

As soon as the words came out, the hall fell silent, and everyone looked at him.

King Xian also paused.

"Forget it, I don't have any armor, and I don't think there is any armor that I can wear." He said, patting his stomach again, "Bring me my court clothes!"

The people in the temple finally came back to their senses.

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

The Xian Wang's eyes, which were squeezed by the fat, burst out with light.

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

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then it became noisy.

"Come on, my lord is frightened."

"Call the doctor quickly!"

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

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"Bah, I'm not crazy, let alone confused."

It was very easy to drive away the chaotic crowd, the Xian Wang shouted.

"This king is not going to hide, this king wants to defend the city with the people."

He said pointing outside.

"The common people are not afraid and dare to be with the city. As the prince of the Great Zhou, why do I hide? What face do I have to hide? Is this king not as good as the common people?"

But that is the golden man.

Many people in the temple did not like these common people. For them, the city could not be defended at all.

Many women began to cry.

But a royal official's eyes lit up.

"My lord, really?" he asked.

King Xian looked at him.

"This king has been telling lies for many years." He said, "Now that the emperor is gone, this king wants to tell the truth once."

The meaning of these words made the faces of the people present change slightly.

But the eyes of the palace official became brighter.

The wise king ignored him.

"Come here, call all the guards of the palace, and go up to the city wall with me to defend the city." He said, although his chubby face looked funny, but his demeanor and tone were no longer the laughter of the past.

"yes."

A guard responded abruptly.

Following this response, the entire palace became tense. Countless guards dug out armors that hadn't been worn for a long time, and brought scattered weapons. Not only them, but some servants also followed suit.

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

"My lord, my lord, we are going too."

A group of gorgeous women also rushed forward.

"The prince is not afraid, and neither are we!"

This made the originally tense and solemn scene a bit funny. The Xian Wang laughed, but instead of scolding these women, he embraced them left and right.

"This king already knows that this king's women will not be cowardly." He said, "This king is a hero, and you are heroes too."

The women all laughed coquettishly.

Is it possible that you really want to take these women there? That scene was a bit funny, and the people present couldn't help sweating.

What does this virtuous king really want? Are you really scared crazy?

"However, this king is a man. This king is in front and you are behind." Xian Wang said, "When I die in battle, it will be up to you. You must come to avenge this king."

After finishing speaking, he twisted the women's buttocks heavily.

This made the women who were sad because they heard about the death in battle become coquettish, and the atmosphere became more joyful.

Amidst the coquettishness of Yingyingyanyanyu, Xian Wang got on his horse and swung the sword in his hand.

It was as if he had returned to the school field training when he was young, and the opposite was Zhu Zan's group of powerful children who looked down on him.

"Follow me, kill!" He shouted loudly.

That time, he was beaten into a pig's head by Zhu Zan's group, and this time, he wanted to beat the golden man into a pig's head.

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The door of the king's mansion was opened wide, and the virtuous king took the lead, followed by the guards and servants behind him.

The officials of the palace followed at the end. Compared with the high-spirited king, their expressions were not very good-looking.

"Why don't you persuade me?" An official whispered, "Isn't this nonsense?"

The other official smiled.

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

Chance?

The previous officials were stunned for a moment, and then looked towards the street. There were many people walking around on the street. Seeing the appearance of the virtuous king, everyone showed a look of surprise, but then seemed to understand something, and looked surprised and revered.

prestige.

Officials figured it out right away.

At such a time, the emperor ran away, but the virtuous king stepped forward. One can imagine the prestige among the people and the court officials.

King Xian has always pretended to be stupid, but now he suddenly did this, could it be...

"I've known for a long time that King Xian is not a waste." The official said in a low voice, "I was not ordinary when I was young, but after all these years, I have really kept a low profile..."

Having said that, they looked at each other and saw sparks in each other's eyes.

As a royal official, the fate of a lifetime is decided, and only the fate of the prince can change their fate.

Let me ask, who doesn't want to go one step further and want a better fate?

It's just that the fate is hard to change, the chances are slim, and they dare not even think about it in daily life.

Could it be that at this time, the opportunity has come?

Just as he was thinking wildly, the team ahead suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter? Did the prince regret it again?" the official asked hurriedly.

The virtuous king reined in his horse and stopped, his expression thoughtful.

"This is an opportunity." He murmured suddenly, then turned the horse's head and urged the horse away in another direction.

Where is this going?

The guards and servants behind him looked at each other and rushed to follow.

Miss Jun didn't know what happened here.

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

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

"Battle defense, the most important thing is to defend well, and the most important thing is to avoid panic." Miss Jun said.

Ning Yan nodded, looking at the guards present and the generals of the Wucheng Bingma Division.

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

"The Qingshan Army will be distributed among your soldiers, and they will lead the defense." Miss Jun said, "You know more about the specific deployment, so I will arrange it for you."

The generals answered in unison.

"And now it's time to pick out the strong people in the city to supplement the manpower on the four walls." Ning Yan said.

Having said that, he sighed again and looked down from the city gate.

"People's hearts are still not stable enough."

Miss Jun also looked over, the crowd on the street was not as chaotic as before, and there were still many people who were assigned to carry the earth bags, stones and wooden pillars needed for the city defense, but they still gathered together from time to time, discussing something in a low voice, Gu Pan There was always a bit of uneasiness between them.

"...I said, I still feel uneasy thinking about it." A young man whispered to the people around him, putting down the stone he was holding.

"Why are you uneasy? Miss Jun, Mr. Ning is here." Someone said.

The young man shook his head.

"It's not that I don't believe Miss Jun, Mrs. Ning." He said, "I think that if these high-ranking officials don't come out, do we make us take the place of dead ghosts?"

His words made those around him even more uneasy.

"I said, everyone should be smart, don't be too hotheaded to really work hard..." Someone couldn't help but said.

Before he finished speaking, there was a commotion in the street behind, as if someone had come.

"What's wrong?" They couldn't help but look.

There were countless people swarming over there, as if scrambling to see something, and shouts kept coming.

Miss Jun and the others at the city gate also noticed that a group of people and horses could be seen approaching from a high position on the city gate. Unlike the guards of the government and some officials' families, they were obviously dressed as royal guards.

"It's the virtuous king." A soldier hurriedly said, with a happy expression, "The virtuous king has brought people to defend the city."

Good king.

Ning Yan nodded with a somewhat relieved expression, while Miss Jun was even more joyful, emotional, and proud.

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

"Let me take a look." She said, and hurriedly went down the city wall. After walking a few steps, she heard louder commotion on the street.

"Come out, come out." The lively voice shouted.

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

Miss Jun froze when this figure came into sight.

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

"You guys, don't be afraid."

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

"My king, I am with you."

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

Miss Jun's tears instantly blurred her eyes.

Her nine legs are now standing in the sun.

Her nine treasures have come to the front of people.

Her nine treasures came out.

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