"Brother Jingyu, Xiao Xuan's feet are a little painful."

At the steps leading to the main hall, every two steps on the left and right sides stood a guard in silver armor. At the foot of this step, a three-year-old milk doll with a milky voice pouted and looked at Jingyu, who was standing half a step behind him, wearing the Dragon Armor of the Seven Seas.

At this moment, in line with what Jingyu said, the oppression of the Qin army was imminent, everything was simple, and the enthronement ceremony of the new King of Chu was still held as scheduled. As the heir of the King of Chu, she had to get up early in the morning to bathe and dress up. Then, starting from the dormitory where she lives, she walked slowly all the way according to the etiquette taught by the nurse... She's actually done pretty well.

"So, what do you want?" Jingyu lowered her head, glanced at her and asked.

I don't know that she is actually a female doll, even if she is very cute, Jingyu's heart is still much harder~ hard.

"Hug."

Her hands immediately opened slightly towards Jingyu, and a pair of big eyes met Jingyu expectantly. For a long time, I don't know if I didn't get a response, or if I was a little tired from holding my arms like this, and the chubby, white and tender little hands full of baby fat drooped down in loss...

Jingyu was actually very shaken. The creature's sweet smiling face, without any impurities, really attracted him a little. Seeing the disappointed look on her face, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. would put his complex thoughts of men and women on this three-year-old child.

Leaning down, his hands under her armpits, he picked her up and put her in the crook of his arm.

From disappointment to surprise, she smiled again. Sure enough, the child didn't think about what had just happened, she only noticed the result... Her ~ legs can rest for a while.

"It's hard." It seems that the soft little fart~ strand has been destroyed by the armor again.

"Huh?" Jingyu's brows furrowed, and she quickly covered her face in fright. This seems to be a frightened look, but the gap between the fingers is so wide, showing those dark and flexible eyes... She was peeking at his reaction.

Shaking his head with a smile, in the eyes of the guards on the left and right desperately pretending not to squint, Jingyu walked up the steps with the King of New Chu in his arms. The door of the main hall was open, and the ministers greeted each other in a bowing posture... When he saw Jingyu and the King of Chu he was holding, his expression was really like a collective pain in a certain part of his body~ .

"Ridiculous, ridiculous." Someone whispered.

"Ahem..." Old man Ling Yin obviously heard this, and reminded them with a dry cough, and then said in a Confucian voice: "Respectfully invite the king to ascend the throne." He leaned down as never before, for he was afraid that he would not be able to help laughing when he looked at it for a while.

'This old fellow. Jingyu saw that his reaction was a little strange, but this time he couldn't ask him.

Holding the cute creature who didn't have to walk by himself, and had time to look around curiously, Jingyu walked past the ministers kneeling and bowing. In line with the rule that he could not turn his back on the royal family, the ministers also hurriedly turned around with his footsteps. Walking to the place that belonged to the king of Chu at the end, Jingyu placed her on the tiger skin cushion.

"Sit here, won't you?" He asked.

"But it hurts." She sat like any other child, rubbing her legs and looking at him pitifully.

"Alright, don't make any noise."

Jingyu held up a finger and whispered to her. She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but she hurriedly covered her little ~ mouth with both hands, and nodded her little head up and down several times. When Jingyu stood up, he saw her lying on the tiger skin soft seat, her two calves swinging up and down, with a very comfortable expression. The long table was low enough to block her completely... But under the table, there must be her brightly colored black eyes.

Ling Yin had already brought his ministers to the throne of Chu and knelt on the ground again.

"The king ascends the throne, and the ministers salute."

He gave the order and bowed down with his ministers. Jingyu stood on the side in front of King Chu's seat, and a pair of eyes scanned the ministers fiercely. The ministers, who were originally dissatisfied, also leaned over to cover the expressions on their faces when they saw him.

The hall was quiet for a few seconds, and Jingyu looked at King Xinchu, she had already played by herself, and completely forgot his explanation.

"Get up." Jingyu said to the ministers, seeing their hesitation, he couldn't help adding: "The king is still young, and some things are not clear, so you don't need to be too demanding." He deliberately glanced at Ling Yin.

The old man immediately understood and led the ministers to stand up.

"Now that the king has ascended the throne, you can go about your own business." Jingyu said again.

The ministers looked at each other, and one of them stepped out of the line and came to the middle and arched his hand at Jingyu.

"We all know that Your Excellency fought bloodily for the Chu State before, but I don't know where Your Excellency wants to lead the Chu State now?"

His words were a little sharp, and his questioning was also a little confused. The previous king of Chu died too suddenly, and the Qin army had already plotted to seize a large part of the territory of Chu. Not only that, nearly 600,000 Qin troops were still attacking all parts of Chu State one after another, and Chu State had no troops to contend with. The reason why the new king ascended the throne so smoothly without much resistance was that many princes did not want to come forward at this time.

His words may be the voices of the ministers who are still here today, and they can't help but look at Jingyu together.

Jingyu pointed to Xiao Xuan, who had a small head peeking at the ministers from the low table, and the latter immediately shrank back in fright. This was originally an irreverent gesture, but because the ministers did not understand why he did it, no one immediately pointed it out.

"There is still a king in the state of Chu!" He said.

patted his chest again, and said excitedly: "There are still generals in the Chu State!" "

The corners of his mouth smiled, and a pair of eyes scanned the ministers... After they were stunned for a moment, they seemed to finally react, and many people patted their chests and cried out.

"There are still ministers in the Chu State!"

"If I can't wait to die, how can the state of Chu perish?" Jingyu walked among them, "Did you lose the capital?" Is there no city? Is it the loss of the people? No, even if we need to lie dormant for a while, the state of Chu will always stand on this red earth again. "

What he said to his courtiers here was different from what he had said to his subordinates. He himself knows what he needs and how to do it. And these people and their subordinates, they don't know. So, they need a reason to be able to continue to survive... He can find it for them.

As soon as the ministers swept away the decadence, some people shouted excitedly to go back to their duties. At this moment, a soldier rushed into the main hall in a panic, knelt down at Jingyu and said:

"General Rin, the Qin army has reached ten miles outside the city."

The hall was immediately silent for a moment. Most of the ministers who were still in high spirits just now turned pale. At a loss, they collectively looked at Jingyu again.

The corners of Jingyu's mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery. He didn't speak, but walked up to the position of the king of Chu and picked up Xiao Jiao from there.

"Qin Jun is here to cheer for your ascension to the throne, come with me to see if they are okay?" He asked with a smile.

"Is it fun?" Xiao Xuan obviously didn't know what 'Qin Jun' was.

"You're going to find it fun." Jingyu replied.

His footsteps did not stop, and a strong momentum appeared on his body, so that the ministers did not dare to approach, nor did they dare to stop him... In other words, how can they have the courage to stop him when they are under the six gods and no master?

Old man Yin shook his head in his heart, and silently followed Jingyu's back and walked out.

Outside the hall, a sergeant had already led a horse for Jingyu, so he jumped on the war horse with Xiao Jiao in his arms. The war horse took a few steps forward at an even pace, and Yin rode his horse to his side... He glanced at Old Man Ling Yin curiously.

As if he knew what he wanted to ask, Old Man Yin smiled freely, "The old man has already arranged for the people of the family to leave this Chu Capital, and there is only this old bone, but he has no reluctance. "

He originally abandoned the position of Ling Yin and left Chudu with his family. It's just that the Jing family is a nobleman of the Chu State, if he leaves before the fall of the Chu State, what will others think? will definitely think that he Jing is greedy for life and afraid of death. He can be thought of like this, but Jing can't. He stayed, maybe he would die in this Chu capital, but he died as a nobleman of Ling Yin and Chu State.

"If you are twenty years younger, maybe you will be able to be Ling Yin again in the future." Jingyu said to him lightly. He didn't really value Ling Yin's talent, but the mentality that made Yin have an epiphany at this time. After seeing through life and death, there is nothing in the world that cannot be seen through.

"The old man no longer remembers Ling Yin's position." The old man shook his head and looked at King Xinchu in Jingyu's arms, who was pouting (because the armor was pimpling her), and at the same time showing a rather novel and interesting look (about the first time he was sitting on a horse), "What will you do with this child in the future?" "

People are dying, and their words are also kind, so Yin is undoubtedly moved by compassion at this time.

"Maybe I'll take 'him' in my place in the future, but 'he' can continue to live. My prestige will not be swayed by the title of a king. "

The domineering aura that rose up on Jingyu's body made Old Man Ling Yin unconsciously reduce his horse speed. When he noticed it, he was at the back half of Jingyu's mount... I can't go hand in hand with Jingyu anymore, but it feels so natural.

He couldn't help but stroke his forehead in surprise, "Could it be that the old man is still lucky enough to see an overlord when he is dying?" When I looked at Jingyu's back again, my mentality and feeling were completely different.

Xiao Xuan, who was sitting in Jingyu's arms, also quieted down. Looking at Jingyu from the bottom with her neck tilted up, her small body moved a lot towards him, and even the hardness of the armor ~ hardness didn't seem to be able to stop her instinct.

It's just that Jingyu, who still treats her as a little boy, feels very awkward. I couldn't help it, I reached out and pulled her collar forward... Xiao Xuan pursed his small ~ mouth aggrievedly.

Old man Yin almost thought that he was dazzled before, and when he saw that he couldn't stand the child's gaze, he let her get closer, and couldn't help but laugh strangely.

'That kid... He must not be able to kill him. ’

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