On the throne of the Chinese King's Hall, the handsome little Chinese King Jin Jiawen was still sitting there with a calm expression, looking at this wrinkled face that suddenly appeared out of nowhere with a slightly surprised look.
Elder Yao, who was still a little trembling, couldn't help but feel nervous at this time, and thought to himself: "He is the only member of the royal family who has given me favors when I was a child! He is indeed my father's personal guard, and later the emperor's temple
Guardian, without him, I...)
With this sigh in his heart, Jin Jiawen's mind suddenly fell into a trance, as if he had traveled back to the summer five years ago.
————————Memories of Wang Jinjiawen of China————————————
At that time, he was obviously a direct descendant of the royal family, so he should live a carefree and happy life as a prince with fine clothes and fine food, with beautiful maids waiting on him, his father, queen and mother always caring and caring for him, and a large number of guards following behind him.
In his childhood, it was a pity that things did not go as he wished, and the cruel reality had nothing to do with any of the above. Now he is extremely miserable. Even a beggar might have a better life than him. At least the beggar does not need to worry about whether he will be killed tomorrow.
People were killed.
And Jin Jiawen, who was still young (he was only 6 years old at the time) but already helpless, had not eaten for a day, and his dirty little face was full of tears, making him look like a little cat.
Why did his situation take a turn for the worse? From a paradise-like life as a prince, which at least he still had something to rely on, to a hell-like life of exile without even the time to take a break and find a place to eat. The question is very simple.
Because something happened, last night, his only relative passed away, and his sky collapsed.
"Mother, what should I do now? The current King of New China is not a human being at all. He is just a beast, a beast. No, a beast still knows how to protect his cubs. He is even worse than a beast. I swear sooner or later something will happen.
One day I will kill him. For this reason, I cannot die. I want to live, because only by living can I avenge you!" Jin Jiawen, who softly muttered some words that even he himself could not hear clearly, went through a whole process.
Tian's hiding, his health was very poor at this time and he was a little exhausted. He held on to the high wall with his young hands and kept cheering for himself, because he knew that,
His mother's death was by no means accidental, but was deliberately premeditated by someone.
So he wants revenge, so he wants to live, so he will never allow himself to fall. At this time, he does not look like a 5 or 6-year-old young lady at all. After this drastic change, he seems to have matured in an instant.
, the old saying is indeed true, hatred is the catalyst for maturity, and it has been fully fulfilled in his body at this moment.
(Live! I must live!) Slowly, Jin Jiawen wandered aimlessly all the way, and unknowingly came to the door of a temple. Reflecting the moonlight, he slowly raised his head, and was the first to be greeted by the moonlight.
What caught my eye were the four big characters on the door plaque - "Royal Ancestral Temple".
"Hey, how come I'm here? I heard my mother mention this place before. I remember she told me that when I was very young, she took me here. It should be to worship those who were posthumously named
The ancestors of the royal family, by the way, if there are offerings, there will be offerings on the offering table. I happen to be very hungry, okay, let’s do it like this!” Even though Jin Jiawen was only 6 years old at the time, he was extremely smart. He first knocked on the
He knocked on the door and found no one answered, so he looked around for a gap that could allow him to pass. Although the wall of the royal ancestral temple was several meters high and there was no collapse in the circle, the emperor paid off and worked tirelessly to help him.
After searching for a long time, until he was almost desperate, he accidentally looked diagonally downward and his eyes suddenly lit up. There was really a narrow gap in the corner of the wall that no one noticed. At this time, he was discovered by the clever Jin Jiawen. He was overjoyed and forced
Enduring the feeling of exhaustion and weakness, I slowly groped my way through.
After lying on the ground and carefully looking at the gap that was just enough for him to squeeze in sideways, Jin Jiawen's bitter little face showed a smile of relief.
As Jin Jiawen entered the Royal Ancestral Temple smoothly and with difficulty, he finally ate his first meal of the day. Before eating, he muttered a lot of nonsense that even he himself did not believe. However, in the spirit of telling lies, he told
Gui listened to the principle, but resisted his hunger and finished the sentence: "Such a delicious apple is spoiled here. If I don't eat it, the apple will rot and I will starve to death. I think all ancestors
The ancestors will definitely not bear it. In order to make the ancestors no longer sad, I, Jin Jiawen, will reluctantly eat it. In this way, the apple will not slowly rot and I will not starve to death.
Zong will not be sad, so everyone is happy. Well, it seems that I have to eat it today! As God testifies, I only eat it for my ancestors!" After finishing speaking, Jin Jiawen held a red apple in one hand.
, the other hand was holding a banana, looking like he was gobbling it down, and he ate it. Because after eating the food, he was no longer so depressed. He thought proudly (This prince is really a genius, stealing food.
Each person can come up with such a great reason, oh, I started to admire myself.) After thinking about it, he laughed proudly a few times.
But at this moment, there were very chaotic footsteps outside the ancestral temple, and someone shouted: "Open the door quickly, open the door quickly, we are here to search for the assassin on the order of the queen."
(Assassin? Where did the assassin come from? Most likely they are here to capture me! The queen is going to kill me!) Thinking of this, Jin Jiawen saw that he could not escape, so he decisively hid behind the incense table of the royal ancestors, holding his breath
Stop breathing and stop talking.
At the same time, I saw a tall man in military uniform trying to break in! He kicked the temple door open with a bang, then strode over without caring about the temple door behind him, and then followed after him.
Two little followers of average stature.
"Captain Zhang, isn't this good? After all, this is the ancestral temple of the former royal family. I just broke in like this. I'm afraid..." One of the followers said very worriedly.
"Look at your arrogance! We are the queen's people. Let's search this ruined temple. Besides, this place is not the ancestor of our current majesty!" (In other words, this royal ancestral temple is the ancestor of the previous Chinese king.
Ancestor! After the great changes in the palace some time ago, this place has already become a decoration!) The big man looked disdainful, and just about to search carelessly, he was startled by a sudden sentence: "How brave
, who allowed you to break in in the middle of the night!" Yes, it was Elder Yao who spoke.
"Ah! It turns out to be Elder Yao. Here's the thing. We are all performing official duties!" The big man chuckled, with a wretched look on his face. He looked like a treacherous villain at first glance.
"Official affairs, haven't we already agreed to put the pharmaceutical equipment of Volta Company into the ancestral temple tomorrow morning? Why are we going back on our word? Is it because she has Volta Company as a big backer that she won't put our original Huaxia
Does the royal family take it seriously?" Elder Yao raised his eyebrows and was furious, just like an angry god, which frightened the big man and the two little mole crickets.
"No, no! Elder Yao! An assassin sneaked into the Royal Courtyard. The Queen sent us here because she was worried about your safety. We have searched all other places, except the Royal Ancestral Temple." The big man looked at Elder Yao.
He looked like a little mouse who had just met a cat, and his attitude was extremely good.
"Why are the assassins hiding here? What a joke! The wall of the royal ancestral temple is more than 5 meters high. It is not accessible to ordinary people. Besides, unless you break in like you, it will be difficult even for a monkey, let alone a human!
"Elder Yao spoke with great vigor and energy, and he didn't look like an old man in his 70s at all.
"What Elder Yao said is that I have realized my mistake. I will send someone to repair the door immediately tomorrow! Please calm down Elder Yao and leave me!" The big man couldn't say anything at first glance, so Elder Yao turned around and left with the two followers.
Already.
After leaving the royal ancestral temple, one of the followers quietly asked: "Captain Zhang, you just left like this? Will the Queen blame you?"
"If you don't leave like this, do you still want to fight that old bad guy? How come I forgot that there is such a monster in this ruined temple? Alas! Let me tell you, don't think that he is a simple little old man. He
But the martial arts master, not to mention the three of us, the other three are no match for others. If he really kills us with one palm, wouldn’t we die in vain? I have my own excuse for the Queen!” Big man
He glared hard at the follower who just spoke and scolded him.
Without further ado, let’s talk about the little king. After the queen’s three henchmen left, Jin Jiawen, who was hiding behind the incense table of the ancestors of the royal family, breathed a sigh of relief.
(Phew - I was scared to death. I thought I would not be able to escape today.) Jin Jiawen thought to himself, still holding the offered fruit tightly with his small hands.
"Come out, don't hide behind the royal ancestors' tablets!" Elder Yao's sudden words scared the fruit out of Jin Jiawen's hand.
(What to do! If you are discovered, go out or not.) Cold sweat immediately broke out on little Jin Jiawen's forehead.
"My child, I knew it as soon as you came in. Speaking of which, you are also of the blood of the original Chinese royal family. When you come here, you have returned home." Elder Yao said this in a very calm tone, without even the slightest trace of emotion.
surprise.
"How do you know that I am of royal blood!" Jin Jiawen, who was behind the incense table, slowly walked out.
"Because, except for you, the other royal heirs are gone! Of course I will pay more attention to you!" After hearing what Elder Yao said, Jin Jiawen's young face was full of shock. (Are they all dead?
?)
"Elder Yao, my mother once mentioned you to me! Will I die too?" Jin Jiawen looked at Elder Yao sincerely.
"If you don't want to die, you must leave the Royal Courtyard! This is your only way out!" Elder Yao said calmly, like an expert who has seen through the world.
"Then can you help me?" Jin Jiawen looked at Elder Yao with pleading eyes.
"Okay! This is God's will! I'm here to help you. I have a royal inheritance badge here. You must keep it. It will be very useful to overthrow the queen and the new King of China in the future. I will escort you out tonight, but
You have to rely on yourself when you get outside." Elder Yao slowly took out one from his pocket, engraved with the golden badge of the Eastern Dragon, and handed it to Jin Jiawen's hand.
Looking at this badge, the inheritance badge of the royal family, Jin Jiawen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
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