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Pipi Xia saw a baby with red eyes lying on the exquisite sandalwood bed. The young and handsome emperor and his wife of the Huai Kingdom looked at the baby with loving eyes.

"My son, please call me Jinyu."

The word Jin means virtue, purity, nobility, and beauty. Jade means beautiful stone. Jade is the essence of the stone. It is thin and hard, and means beauty and nobility.

This shows the emperor's expectations for his relegated son.

The emperor and his wife held hands with each other and didn't know what they said. Then Emperor Huai waved his hand and issued an edict to establish the prince.

When the scene changed, it turned out that the baby still lying in swaddling clothes was already toddling.

The little prince has fair skin and big eyes. His chubby little face is full of seriousness, and his ruby-like dazzling eyes show concentration. He has a skillfully crafted long-life lock hanging around his neck, wearing a crescent-colored robe, and wearing silk. The little feet in socks swayed and walked hard towards the nanny opposite.

The child's body was struggling to walk, and the bell ringing as he shook the longevity lock bead, but he looked so naive and heart-warming.

Pipi Xia's heart melted when she saw it. She screamed like a marmot in her heart and wanted to take a screenshot. Then an icon appeared before his eyes.

Pipi Xia: "..." It turns out you can actually take screenshots!

Pipi Xia found a good angle and took a few photos to enjoy the lovely Prince Zai Zai. The picture changed again.

The prince, who was just learning to walk with his nanny, was already about ten years old. He was studying with the teacher sent by his father. He was very strict and behaved in a very orderly manner.

But there was still baby fat on his face, and the little prince pretended to be mature. He didn't look mature, but rather cute.

After class, the little prince returned to the study to copy the calligraphy. Pipi Xia found that he could get closer and sneaked over.

The little prince wrote in traditional Chinese characters, which Pipixia could understand. The content gave him a familiar but not much feeling. He only remembered that it seemed to be the work of a certain Confucian master.

The prince is still young, but he already has his own style in writing. Pipixia doesn't understand it, but he thinks the writing is very beautiful and calls other people's children.

The prince has a lot to do, and his daily schedule is almost full. In addition to learning the six arts of poetry and calligraphy like other princes, the young prince also needs to learn additional basic knowledge such as education on governance, classics, history, calligraphy, and political training. wait.

Not only do you have to learn from the teachers sent by the emperor, but you also have to learn from the emperor to handle government affairs when you have free time.

The royal teaching method makes Pipixia feel dizzy, and the prince's teaching method is even more strict. The other princes will have some free time every once in a while, but the prince hardly has any.

However, the young prince remained silent and did almost everything well. He could be called a hexagonal warrior.

The stressed-out protagonist in the story has yet to react, but Pipi Xia is already grinning at the sight.

Time passed, and the little prince, who was still a little immature, had grown into a handsome young man, and became the next emperor candidate who had high hopes from the emperor and his ministers.

The prince takes good care of his brothers and sisters, and they have a harmonious and friendly relationship with each other. Its reputation as gentle as jade and benevolent and generous spreads far and wide.

At this time, the young man's black hair was tied with a white ribbon, and he was dressed in snow-white satin. A long white silk tassel was tied around his waist, and a piece of mutton-fat white jade was tied around his waist. Chang Wen's red eyes hinted at aura, and his graceful figure made people attracted to him.

A screenshot of Pipi Xia’s familiar journey.

The scene of the young man dancing with the sword made Pipixia suddenly think of a famous sentence.

"The hall is full of flowers and drunk with three thousand guests, and the light of a sword chills fourteen states.

He fought alone for three thousand miles and defeated millions of divisions with one sword. "

The still young prince already has the momentum of one man being in charge.

Inexplicably, Pipi Xia felt a little relieved, feeling like my boy was just beginning to grow up.

He had watched this polite and well-groomed young man grow up (crossed out).

Before Pipi Xia could appreciate the "good old man", the scene in front of him suddenly turned dark. Before Pipi Xia could react, arrows with sparks came through the air with a huge momentum. , flew into the capital of Huai Kingdom.

The smoke of war filled the once prosperous capital city, and the cries of fighting and killing became clearer and clearer as time went by.

[A general named Wang Zicheng rebelled against the country, lured the Wu State into the pass, and broke through the weakly defended northern boundary of the capital. The elite troops of the Huai State were stationed in the south city. The situation was critical, and the war to protect the Huai State officially began]

The familiar narration voice sounded again, which made Pipixia's confused expression slightly relieved, and she roughly understood the background of the game at this time.

Although it was certain that the prince was the protagonist and nothing could happen to him, Pipixia was still anxious and used a third-person perspective to look for that familiar figure on the battlefield.

Emperor Huai was preparing to personally lead his army to fight the enemy. The princes who reached the age limit, including the prince, stood firmly by their father's side, and no one backed down.

"Prince, stay." Emperor Huai stopped Liang Jinyu who was about to put on his armor and mount his horse.

"Father, as the crown prince, how can I retreat behind my brothers?" Liang Jinyu frowned in confusion.

"It is precisely because you are the prince that you have to stay." Emperor Huai looked at his son with complicated eyes. "In case we cannot come back, you will be the last line of defense."

Liang Jinyu was stunned for a moment, her expression a little ugly.

"No, father and son..."

"Stop talking. Now my father has given you an important task." Emperor Huai interrupted the prince and threw half of the tiger talisman to him. "Take it with you and go to the south gate to find the general of the country."

"Then Father, what are you doing...?"

"Okay, Prince, don't say any more. How can you be worthy of such a big responsibility if you are so indecisive? Now is not the time for you to take into account the love of your children. Only by bringing back the general and the others can the Huai Kingdom have a chance of survival."

Liang Jinyu's mind was blank at this moment, so he had no choice but to do as he was told. He vaguely felt that his father was using his and his brothers' lives to pave the way for him. He shook his head, shook his thoughts away, and got on his horse.

Seeing the prince riding away, Emperor Huai sighed heavily and looked at the other two sons.

"Do you have any resentment in your hearts when I do this?"

"No." The two princes had firm expressions. The prince is more suitable to sit in that position than any of them. It is worth exchanging their lives for the hope of Huai Kingdom.

"..." Looking at his two equally outstanding sons, why didn't Emperor Huai feel heartbroken? He closed his eyes and opened them again, his red pupils were fierce.

"Okay then, you and your father will go out to fight the enemy."

Emperor Huai took his two sons and rode up to the pitiful army, which was smaller than the enemy's army. He waved his sword and shouted loudly.

"We are here in the city! Soldiers, are you willing to kill the enemy with me?!" Emperor Huai looked fearless, and the two princes who were accompanying him also had firm expressions.

"We are here in the city! We are willing to go with your majesty!" The army of thousands of people shouted with the momentum of thousands of troops.

Pipi Xia looked at this scene, and a feeling of sadness came to his heart.

On the other side, Liang Jinyu went to find the queen.

"Mother, I want to take these guards to find the general of the country. You take these guards and your sisters and hide first."

The queen's eyes flashed when she looked at the tiger talisman in her son's hand, and she understood Emperor Huai's intention. At this moment, the emperor and his wife had a clear understanding - let the prince take the tiger talisman out of the city and leave the capital safely with the general.

"Okay, my son, you go first." Otherwise, we won't be able to leave the capital.

"The queen mother must protect herself and wait until her son comes back."

With a look of love and reluctance, the queen touched her son's face and smiled tenderly.

"Go."

[Unfortunately, the prince didn't know that his father's real intention of letting him hold the tiger talisman was not to lead the army back to the capital, but to lead the army to gain life. He also didn't expect that his mother would follow his father. trick him into leaving]

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the narrator who has been acting as an explanation suddenly feels a little regretful at this moment.

Pipi Xia didn't care about this. He just felt like crying to death at this moment.

What an unlucky fate his Zaizai has! This is a broken plot, kill him with a knife.

The prince Liang Jinyu, who was kept in the dark, held the tiger talisman and led a dozen guards to look for reinforcements. On the way, there were many stragglers who rushed out to fight.

After several flashes of swords and swords, Liang Jinyu successfully led the team away. Before the guards were almost completely destroyed, they finally met up with General Zhenguo at the southern border of the city.

General Zhenguo is the prince's grandfather and the queen's maternal clan. Therefore, Liang Jinyu trusted the other party very much and was very anxious after handing the tiger talisman to General Zhenguo.

"General, let's go quickly to help our father and the others!" Liang Jinyu was about to mount her horse and leave with her grandfather to meet her father.

"This is natural." General Zhenguo nodded, waved his hand, and his cronies surrounded Liang Jinyu.

"But if we go, it's better for the prince to stay here."

Suddenly captured, Liang Jinyu was defenseless.

"General Zhenguo! General Zhenguo! Grandfather! Grandfather!..." No matter how much he shouted, it was of no use. The other party led the army and left directly. The cronies who were left to guard the prince knew that the prince was good at martial arts and specialized in The prince was tied up.

"..." Liang Jinyu stopped struggling, and two lines of clear tears fell down, dripping on the clothes stained with dust and blood. This noble prince was in an unprecedented state of embarrassment. There was a bit of confusion and loss in those red eyes.

Pipi Xia looked a little distressed and found that he was back to the first-person perspective. Although he knew that the other party couldn't see him, he still sat down next to him.

The picture gradually dimmed and the narration sounded again.

[Huaiguo’s war to protect the country lasted for two days. The army led by General Zhenguo successfully caught up and reversed the tragic defeat. However, this war had a heavy blow to the Huaiguo royal family. Two princes died in the battle, and the emperor was seriously injured and could not bear it. Treatment, died on the eve of the victory of the war. The queen hanged herself in Liang Dynasty to accompany the late emperor. Only the eldest princess and the youngest princess who left the capital to pray for blessings escaped. The royal family was almost withered]

[Most of the courtiers stayed at home. Some loyal ministers of Emperor Huai came to rescue them, but unfortunately they were insignificant. ]

As the narrator spoke, the screen changed, with corresponding pictures one after another.

On the battlefield where bones are stacked like mountains, the prince is penetrated through the chest by the enemy general, the backs of two young men are facing away from the burning Buddhist lanterns in front of the player, and the red silk cloth wrapped around the queen who hanged herself floats away in the wind. . . . . . Emperor Huai, who was seriously injured by excessive use of Kung Fu, breathed his last breath, but still looked south with his eyes open.