After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

Xia Che bent down and held Xia Suining in his arms, with one hand firmly holding Chen Luo's waist. Xia Sui'an followed beside him, looking a little nervous but trying to straighten his back and take firm steps forward.

Dozens of soldiers held torches in their hands, illuminating the dim sky clearly.

The people of Dingxi County, who were deeply indebted to Xia Che and Chen Luo, braved the severe cold and came in groups towards the place where the fire was bright.

No one knew why so many soldiers knelt in front of Luo Garden, nor did they know the identities of the people living in Luo Garden, but they all chose to come here with their friends.

It was not to join in the fun, but the people in this Luoyuan led them out of hunger and into a good life where every family had enough food.

The people of Luoyuan are the gods who gave Dingxi County a new life.

They are all believers of Luoyuan, and they are all willing to sacrifice their lives to protect their god.

And their God is not high and mighty; his God protects each and every one of them very well.

A family of four stood on the steps at the door, their eyes sweeping over the young faces kneeling in front of them, their faces looking even more resolute after being worn by the wind and sand.

He glanced sideways at Chen Luo, and after meeting Chen Luo's smiling, bright almond eyes, the two walked forward side by side.

He walked from the steps to the middle of the soldiers, and from among the soldiers to the middle of the people.

Wherever the family of four passed, the heads raised up expressed all the grievances and prayers in their hearts.

Han Zhou stood up, several feet away from Xia Che.

Within these several dozen feet, there are more than a decade of injustice, millions of soldiers of Great Xia guarding the border, and tens of millions of Great Xia citizens.

Bow and surrender.

We are looking for a wise ruler who can protect the millions of people who are guarding the mountains and rivers for decades.

"Your Highness, Marquis Wu'an is the god of war who accompanied the late emperor to sweep across the world and unify the land. This spring, he was ordered by the emperor to come to the northern border to pacify the Inner Northern Tartars and restore peace to the people of Dingxin County."

"Who would have thought that today, after returning from a great victory, the treacherous officials in Shendu would threaten Princess Pingnan and put her in prison, where her life and death are uncertain."

"Thinking back to the time when the Eastern Japanese were pacified, the son of the Marquis of Zhongqin returned victorious but was tragically killed by treacherous officials. Later, because of his involvement in the Xia Ling incident, the Marquis of Zhongqin's mansion, a military family, also ended up being destroyed."

"We guard the mountains and rivers for Daxia, and we eat your salary and worry about your worries. Even though the Northern Border Army has 300,000 people, we dare not rise up in the Divine Capital to rebel and cause the country to be infamous for another war."

"Even though millions of our Great Xia warriors are not afraid to die for the country, we all have wives and children behind us. We don't want to die in such an unclear way under the reckless power."

"I beg Your Highness the Crown Prince to reward me and others with a chance to live."

Kneeling and bowing again, the majestic and mournful sound echoed repeatedly among the three armies and the people.

With all the nests in the house, how can there be any eggs?

In the northwest border, young men from every household have either already joined the army or will join the army once the war breaks out.

If the victorious general Shan Que is massacred like this, then the soldiers guarding the border will be in imminent danger.

At this moment, the people of Dingxi County wanted to protect not only the Luoyuan family of four, but also their own sons.

They knelt on the ground and called out in unison: "You have always been so compassionate and saved so many people in Dingxi County from suffering. Please save our son as well."

As the morning light gradually brightened, Xia Che held Chen Luo's hand and returned to the steps of Luo Garden from among the common people.

The north wind was howling, and Chen Luo sat on the soft stool, holding her palms with sweat oozing out of her, but she insisted on staying by his side.

He poured hot tea for Chen Luo and took the blanket from the servant and covered Chen Luo with it.

Crouching and looking up at Chen Luo, Xia Che asked in a gentle voice, "Would you like to sit behind me and watch me?"

Smiling and nodding, Chen Luo was willing to stand behind Xia Che forever.

Xia Che walked down the stairs holding his two children.

He and his two children will rule the mountains and rivers for all these people in the future, so now they should not be higher than these people in any way.

"My name is Xia Che. My father is the founding emperor Xia Qi, and my mother is the founding empress Zhong Yuanyuan. I am married to Chen Luo, the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Dingguo, the first family in Daxia, and the only legitimate descendant of the Medical Saint."

"When the country was first settled, I was named the Crown Prince of Daxia by the previous emperor and became the disciple of Grand Tutor Wu Cixiu."

"The country changes hands overnight. He has been bedridden for more than two years. Now he is standing upright in the world and has been named the King of Freedom by the current emperor."

"After the court was in turmoil, I was framed by treacherous officials for treason and thrown into prison. Later, the people of the Divine Capital knelt down at the palace gate, and my wife A-Luo and I had a glimmer of hope."

"I have been away from the capital for several years. Even though I am not called the grandson of the emperor, I dare not forget for a moment to protect the land and mountains that my father and mother founded."

"I traveled all over the mountains and rivers with my wife, and helped the people of Dingxi County overcome the locust plague and drought, and then cultivated the fields to find a way to enrich the people, and finally created the paradise of Dingxi County."

Bending down, Xia Che returned the resounding kneeling of the 30,000 generals.

"My wife and I have been abandoned by the imperial power. We are common people like the common people in Dingxi County. We are not worthy of the kneeling of the soldiers in the army."

Someone in the Northern Army was worried that Xia Che would not take on this case, and said anxiously:

"The previous emperor never abolished the Eastern Palace, and the current emperor's accession to the throne is even more flawed. In my northern army, you are the only prince of Daxia and the only young master of this land."

"We beg the prince to lead us back to the capital, kill the corrupt officials and the tyrant, bring justice to the late emperor and empress, and bring order to the world."

When the people of Dingxi County heard this, everyone looked surprised.

His parents died in unclear circumstances, and he first lost his position as the Crown Prince and was then poisoned. When he grew older, he was falsely accused of treason and demoted to a commoner.

When I arrived in Dingxi County, I first heard that the Grand Tutor was killed by a treacherous official. Now I heard that my sister and brother-in-law were taken prisoner.

His wife, who had accompanied him all the way, was poisoned for unknown reasons and looked to be dying.

This man, who had suffered all kinds of hardships and carried a deep blood feud, even though he had nothing, never betrayed his heart, and his whole life's goal was to let the people live and work in peace and contentment.

He loves the people, he protects the people, and he leads the people out of their penniless homes.

Isn't this person of great kindness, love and power the wise ruler that the people of every dynasty have dreamed of day and night?

"You are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Long live His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a thousand years old."

If one person cheers, ten thousand people cheer.

If possible, they would kneel down and shout "Long live Xia Che", and make Xia Che the master of the world immediately.

However, since Xia Che is the eldest son of the late emperor, this land should belong to Xia Che. Why should they rise up in rebellion?