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Dull and noisy, that hot summer afternoon.

Ten-year-old Xiao Fulou was lazily lying on the desk, the scroll was crumpled under his pillow.

His head was hit hard, and he covered his head and yelled, "Ah!"

At this time, his sleepy eyes opened immediately, and he looked up, and the handsome silhouette of the young man came into view, it really was Indra!

Although Indra was only a young man, he possessed courage, and his sharp eyes were about to frighten Fulou into fidgeting.He has always been Fulou's attendant, often supervising his studies on behalf of Master Hari, but this guy's attitude is too tough, and Fulou just doesn't like to listen to him.Fulou is young, but he doesn't have a partner who can talk to him. They are all unreasonable adults. He already has a trace of rebellion.

Indra sat him down impatiently, and said in a solemn voice, "Master Hari will check your calligraphy homework at night, how dare you be lazy?"

"I don't want to study! I don't want to be a king! Ah! You bastard!"

Fulou struggled for a while, and finally he couldn't stand his fuss and let go of his collar, but Indra stopped him from running away.Fulou raised his head and looked at him hostilely, even gnashing his teeth.

Here is his room!Watch him read, study, practice calligraphy, practice calligraphy all day long!Can't learn at all!

Fulou opened his mouth wide and shouted, "What are you going to do!"

Indra looked at him with a frown, and while putting the book straight, his voice was very flat, "If you don't become the king, who will?"

Fulou sat back on the chair angrily, "Anyway, I don't want it! It would be great if there was someone exactly like me instead..."

Facing this completely incomprehensible book, he whispered, "Why do you want to be a king?"

When Indra heard this, he glanced forward, as if he was fantasizing about something, "Because this is the expectation of the people of Galore, and it is also my dream."

At Fulou's age, he obviously didn't understand what this meant, so he tilted his head suddenly, "Ah...ah?"

Indra added, "They want you to save this barren land."

"How is it possible... I don't have any magic power!" Xiao Fulou clapped his hands together, and started the languid reading process in a prone position. Within a few seconds, he looked at Indra impatiently, "You How long are you going to stay here!"

Indra sighed, helped the hilt of his sword on his waist, and continued to stand aside, "I will supervise you until you become king."

Floating building.

Until you become my majesty, I will always be by your side.

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Waking up from a dream, the memory remains.

He's dreaming again...

The firm willpower kept forcing Indra to sit up. Unexpectedly, he, who was usually physically strong, was also weak at this moment.

There was a pain in his chest, and he coughed uncontrollably, and before he could cover his mouth, there were some spots of blood on the big bed, which came from his own mouth!

Maybe it's because of a bad disease such as wind and cold. I heard that no matter how strong a warrior is, he will become thinner under the torture of the disease. Indra is such a typical example. The paler he is, the eye sockets are sunken, the cheekbones are protruding, and even a little ferocious.When he discovered that Lord Hari wanted to lead people to find the hiding place of Fulou, he had secretly turned against Lord Hari. Recently, he was convicted of treason and placed under house arrest in General You's residence.

And the most important news is that the floating building that has disappeared for a long time has appeared in the imperial city...

While meditating, the door was pushed open softly, and a young woman came in, she looked at it calmly, it was Shezhi.Hearing Indra's voice, she quickly came in to check, with a few maids behind her, and immediately brought in soup and food.

Smelling the smell of food and potion, Indra became disgusted instead and his stomach turned.

When Shezhi approached a few steps, Indra opened his mouth, "How is the floating building recently?!"

The hoarse voice made Shezhi's heart tighten, and she hurried to his bedside, letting him rest on the soft pillow.

Shezhi's voice was gentle and careful, without making people feel nervous and irritable, and Indra immediately calmed down a bit, "I heard that Lord Hari is arranging the enthronement of His Highness Fulou, Lord Indra, please rest well ..."

enthroned...

Fulou is finally about to ascend the throne...?

No wonder, he would dream about the past.It was because he had finally waited for this day.Indra closed his eyes, and his body seemed to relax, "... I will trouble you, Shezhi."

Shezhi shook his head and said with a clear smile, "It's okay, this is what Shezhi should be concerned about. Shezhi is also worried about the safety of His Highness Fulou just like Lord Indra."

She loves Indra very much, and when she was in danger, she couldn't help but help him, at least to restore his health, otherwise how could she have the strength to clear up her grievances.

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at the same time.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty Fulou's ascension to the throne has been scheduled for a few months. First, he will tour the city to show the public, and he will go to the Ganges River to purify himself on an auspicious day and practice meditation in the snow-capped mountains. Please rest well, Your Majesty."

In front of King Garol's bed, Lord Hari probably said a few words and then left the room. However, King Garol's body could barely wake up, and he couldn't hear his words at all.Before Hali left, he ordered his servants to take care of His Majesty's sick body.

It seems that His Majesty's lifespan is coming to an end soon, and the enthronement of Fulou must be completed before His Majesty's death.

Although King Garol on the hospital bed did not notice the jubilant atmosphere of the imperial city at the moment, the people of the whole city were immersed in joy, waiting for the visit of Prince Fulou to give them the supreme blessing.

At this moment, Fulou had been waiting in the open golden car for a long time. He hadn't worn decent clothes for a long time. He had just returned to the imperial city, and he was even unfamiliar with such an atmosphere.He is dressed extravagantly today, the silk all over his body is silky and transparent, his turban is wrapped with diamonds and crystals, and the earrings and neck ornaments are without exception shone by the sunlight, reflecting all the light of the sun god on the body of the floating building. He really became the much-anticipated Son of God.Only the Son of God is entitled to such luxurious treatment. Even though most of the people in Galore are poor, their faith is still glorious.

In front, there are not only two baby elephants pulling the cart, but also two peacocks that Lord Hari has enshrined carefully for many years. They are placed on the golden wheel cart in front and supported by a lotus platform, showing a noble posture.

Hari finally came out from the back of the imperial city, his wife immediately went up to meet her and held her arm. Both of them stared at the floating building with smiles. Master Hari said: "My dear prince of the floating building, patrolling the city is about to here we go."

The prince wrapped in dazzling gold has very dim eyes.

As the people waited eagerly, Fulou finally set off, and everyone relied on the blessing of Prince Fulou to follow his golden car.

This was the first time that Fulou showed his face in front of the common people. Unlike the previous pilgrimage, he took off his face scarf.

Of course he would not notice whether his face would make some people feel puzzled...

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In the resplendent hall, in order to celebrate the future enthronement of Fulou, Master Hari asked someone to redecorate it all, which was not commensurate with his radiant appearance.In front of several important officials of the royal family, Master Hari announced his plan to Fulou one by one.

"Fulou, in the future, we will cooperate with Nabelles, and we will increase the price of most food purchases."

Hari's words have already won the trust of most of the courtiers, otherwise they would not respect him as a national teacher, and Fulou has long since acquiesced in the fact that Hari holds the power of the royal family.

"...After the price stabilizes, then collect taxes from the people, killing two birds with one stone."

Seeing Fulou sitting dully on the red chair in the middle of the hall, lost in thought, Lord Hari couldn't help sighing, but still had a pleasant expression.

"My little floating building, are you listening?"

Fulou glanced at his somewhat chubby figure, and thought it was extremely ridiculous, so impatiently arranging him to ascend the throne was nothing more than consolidating his position as the national teacher—it just happened that Indra didn’t know where he was going, and he would completely The end became a puppet in the hands of Master Hari.

"Hali, you said before that you won't talk about these things until Kaya comes back."

Mentioning the little guard, Lord Hari was full of disdain, "Hehe...Fulou, you really value him, what if he doesn't come back? So maybe Bayles was killed in that risky move? "

Fulou immediately changed color, frowned and said angrily, "Don't be kidding!"

"It's beyond your control, Fulou." Hali smiled, "Even if he doesn't come back, nothing about your ascension to the throne will be missed!"

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Bangard City—

An attendant rushed in and knelt down on the ground with beads of sweat on his forehead, "My lord! Something is wrong!"

Shiva was unmoved, touched his chin indifferently, narrowed his eyes, "Huh?"

What is wrong with acting in such a hurry?

"My subordinates have just received a message from the border gatekeeper... from Garol, saying that Prince Fulou has returned to China to visit the people and is about to prepare for his enthronement..."

What a nonsense, Hari...

Shiva stared at the attendant closely, "Is that so? Isn't Prince Fulou in Nabeles well? Could it be that the Prince of Fulou I saw in the garden of the apse today is a ghost?"

"But the people of Galore are celebrating this event..." The attendant became more nervous, and his voice became smaller and smaller. His news has never been wrong, not to mention that the country of Galore is so small and has always been attached to the On the border of Nabeles, if there is a slight disturbance, it will soon spread into the country. Even if you don’t believe it, you can drive to Jiaroll to confirm it in person. It only takes a few days to come and go.

"This matter may be a conspiracy by some people. I will tell His Majesty the news after careful consideration." Shiva said calmly, and began to think, "As for His Highness Hara..."

Should I tell His Highness about this?

His Highness has a special liking for Prince Fulou, if this incident breaks their relationship, his plans to make friends with Jia Luoer will also be ruined.

The attendant thought for a while, then seemed to remember something, and said in a daze, "My lord, I heard that it was because Indra, the important minister of Garol, conspired against him... he devised this trick and found a fake hostage to come here." replace……"

Although this matter has nothing to do with the attendants, it is related to the reputation of Nabeles, and they are still obliged to pursue the truth while serving the royal family.

Shiva sneered, "Fake hostage? Which one is fake? Not sure yet."

In time, the truth will surface. The Son of God who dreamed of him when he was young prophesied that he would definitely investigate and reveal the truth.

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Just a few days after being immersed in the passionate love after the reunion, Dasha was completely unaware of the coming crisis. The appearance and departure of Jia Ye did not seem to wake him up.He still lived a comfortable life in the palace every day, and got along well with all the servants, and even unconsciously missed the time with Hara, almost obsessed with his first love.

Haruo would never have imagined that his lover had concealed the fact that he was just an ordinary person for so long...

Just like the storm on the night of the birth of the Son of God, a huge storm will sweep around the couple.

But at this time... the garden in the afternoon is still quiet and peaceful, and after spring, the surrounding area is full of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

Haruo wanted Dasha to read with him, so they sat together for a long time.Although Dasha didn't understand words very well, he could comprehend most of what Hara told him jokingly, but he didn't dare to mention his own affairs. If he had the opportunity to learn, he might also be able to be excellent in writing.

Seeing that the two were happy together, Naga didn't dare to step into the garden for a visit, for fear of disturbing them.After hesitating again and again, he walked over slowly to say hello.

"Hara, floating building."

Seeing someone coming, Dasha unconsciously sat on the side, but Haruo grabbed him back into his arms, with a displeased expression on his face, and asked impatiently, "What's wrong?"

It's really loving... Naga sighed in his heart, and then turned serious.

"Hara, I have some bad news." Naga looked at Dasha with an indescribable sense of disobedience, "Master Guoshi got a message that Fulou returned to Galor Prepare to ascend the throne, and patrol the city to petition the people..."

Haruo was taken aback, laughed amused by the joke, and hugged Dasha even tighter, "What? Isn't the floating building here?"

The Prince of the Floating Tower...returned to Galor to prepare for the throne...this is...

Naga's words pierced into his ears word for word, and Dasha's restless expression was almost rigid.He immediately lowered his head so that the two of them would not notice that his expression was wrong.

"I also find it strange, but...Galol even celebrates with the whole country..." Naga smiled reluctantly, not seeing the cheerfulness of the past, probably because the doubts in his heart have not dissipated.

In a country as small as Galore, as soon as there is news, it will spread to Nabeles immediately, and the chance of being fake should be very small.

"Naga, maybe it's Galor's scheme. Didn't the national teacher always want to control the power?" Haruo analyzed plausibly with a relaxed face, "In order to put us in a dilemma, no matter what he does, he will do it. He benefits."

Dasha's ears were hot, listening to their conversation, he became more and more disturbed, and he almost exhausted his strength to hold his breath.

Feeling Dasha's uneasiness, Haruo kissed the top of his hair, "Don't be afraid, if he plots to rebel and usurp power, I will personally take you to Garoll to fight against him."

Naturally, he was referring to Lord Hari, whose reputation has always been mixed.Dasha didn't know this person well, let alone Galore's regime. He nodded slightly. Haruo's gentleness was originally very comforting, but his heart became more and more tense and his heartbeat became heavier and heavier.

It was only at that moment that he realized how bad his situation was...

Why, the real Prince of Fulou is about to ascend the throne...

So what about him?He, he hasn't returned to the country yet, how can Prince Fulou ascend the throne?Will Garroll renege on his terms with Naples?If he violated it, wouldn't he reveal his identity? ...

... He remembered Jia Ye's sincere promise.

I will definitely bring you back, you have to wait for me.

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Jia Ye said to come and take him back, could it mean the last time! ——

That time—already...

So embarrassingly missed...

Shouldn't Kaye...won't come again...?Well, living together...

Regarding "sacrifice"——Dasha is still very vague about this concept, and this thing that can't be explained clearly in words is probably—Jalol is about to sacrifice him for Prince Fulou's ascension to the throne.

Why hadn't he thought of this earlier?Why is he so dull?He didn't expect that such a big change would happen suddenly in Jia Luoer's recent situation!

So, can I return home safely...or...

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The sweet and greasy atmosphere between the lovers just now dissipated, leaving only tension and fear filling Dasha's heart.However, Hara didn't know why he was afraid...

After a long while, Dasha still couldn't recover, his lips trembled, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

The atmosphere was embarrassing, Naga frowned, folded his arms and said, "Let's go to the National Teacher to ask the specific situation, Hara."

"Okay." Haruo stood up with his arms around Dasha, and held his hand tightly. The bandage on Dasha's foot hadn't been completely removed...but it was easier to walk, and it wasn't as painful as it was before. "Fulou, let's go there together."

Fulou has only been here for less than a year, it would be too early to trick him back to the country by any means.Their love affair has just begun, and there are still many places to go to play, and Fulou will always be by his side in the future, how can it be possible for Fulou to return to China.

If there is no accident, he will never let him go for the rest of his life.

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When he arrived in front of Master Guoshi's room, Dasha was so apprehensive that his heart almost jumped out.He was afraid that he would get some bad news after he went in, so he confessed everything in an instant.Hara thought that he was worried about Garol's power and his seriously ill father, so he kept hugging him, but it couldn't relieve his pain at all.

Naga waited outside, after a while, even Lianjia came over to check the situation.The two of them were chattering and scrambling outside to hear what was going on inside.

"His Highness Hara is here too? Prince Fulou, I happen to be looking for you." Shiva immediately stood up from the table and said with a smile.

This wasn't the first time I saw Master Shiva who was always as cunning as a fox, but this time he was extremely nervous. Along the way, Dasha's palms were covered with sweat.

Shiva walked up to Hara, and said straight to the point: "I heard that Indra, the important minister of Garol, conspired against us and designed a false play to deceive our country. Now Indra's plan has failed and he has been placed under house arrest. Galore I hope we can take this into consideration and make peace with them again."

Every time Lord Shiva said a word, Dasha's face became paler and his spine felt chills.He was afraid that Lord Shiva would tell the truth in the next second.

Hara also frowned, and said in a concentrated voice, "Shiva, deceived our country—what do you mean?"

"I heard that Indra found a commoner who replaced the prince of Fulou to come to our country as a hostage, and hid the real prince of Fulou. Now the real Fulou was rescued by the national teacher Hari, and he is about to ascend the throne. It’s a big deal. In addition, they decided to deal with Indra again. They also hope that this matter will get our support and continue to cooperate in the future. I will discuss this matter with His Majesty later. Since Prince Fulou is your Highness’s lover, let It's better for you to know first."

After speaking, Lord Shiva looked at Dasha's current appearance with great interest, and he was really more nervous than he imagined.Cold sweat flowed down Dasha's forehead, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his eyes didn't know where to look in fright.

What is he nervous about? Is the news true?

"The real floating building?" Haruo smiled disdainfully, "The real floating building is right next to me, you must be mistaken."

Seven years ago, when he and Naga visited Garol, they saw Fulou and gave him the bracelet they met for the first time. He has always been so gentle and shy, innocent and cute, how could it be fake?Hara didn't understand the ins and outs of Lord Shiva's words, and he didn't care where the news came from.Anyway, as soon as you hear it, you know it's a bunch of eggs.No, no, you can tell it's nonsense as soon as you hear it, the purpose is to let them send Fulou back to the country and make people panic.If necessary, he will personally take Fulou to Jiaroll to investigate the truth, and then find a way to be with him.

Seeing His Highness's attitude of disbelief, Shiva nodded with a chuckle, "Your Highness Hara, I also think this is a conspiracy of the Kingdom of Galor. If we believe this news now, we will also push the Prince Fulou in front of us into a dangerous situation." , and our two countries can cooperate again.”

If it is true in front of them and the interests of cooperation between the two countries are the most important, they will release Fulou back to China to stop Hari's plan, so that Fulou can return home smoothly.

If the present is false, not only will they not let him go back to the country, they will even execute him, and then blame Indra's rebellion, and they will continue to cooperate with Garol...

No matter how you look at it, it is Garol who benefits, and the final peace cannot be avoided, so he cannot easily conclude at this moment——

How can there be such a best-of-both-worlds solution?Could it be that such consequences were foreseen when they were sent here? ——

The matter is obviously a bit tricky, if you go to Jia Luoer to find out, wouldn't it be a trap for yourself.If they don't agree to cooperate, they might die over there.While thinking, Shiva walked back to the table.in silence.

Hara hugged his lover tightly, and then asserted: "This is obviously just a trick, Shiva, you have always been extremely smart as a national teacher, can't you see it? Put this matter aside for now, and I will take Fulou back rest."

He was about to walk back with Dasha, but found that he was still too stunned to react for a moment, and the rosiness and joy before had disappeared from his face. It seemed that he was frightened by the news.In front of Lord Shiva, he held Dasha's face and took a sip, "Why, what are you afraid of, I'm not there to protect you?"

Dasha nodded obediently, but didn't dare to look up at him, something trembled in his eyes.

After reconciling these few days, Haruo has figured it out, he will bear the responsibility of Fulou together, as long as they are still in love in the future, he will never abandon Fulou's country.

Such a major event, of course, requires his help.

The two went out, and Lianjia and Naga, who were peeping, immediately hid behind a pillar beside them.

Haruo led him to walk slowly, and found that his palms were sweating, and comforted him: "Don't be depressed because of today's news, we will set off to Jialuoer to verify the truth after a while. Fulou, you will be fine Yes, he will succeed to the throne smoothly."

No matter how you say it, it can't reduce the uneasiness in Dasha's heart. ...His worry, he couldn't express it, and no one could understand it.Hara's gentle and sincere appearance made him feel guilty and painful.

He kept fantasizing about countless results after the truth was exposed. As he walked, he unconsciously grasped the opponent's hand.As soon as Haruo was pinched by him, he immediately hugged him into his arms, wanting to pick him up and walk, fearing that he would walk too much today and his foot injury would get worse.

"Still worried?" Realizing that he hadn't relaxed, Hara asked softly.

"No……"

Shaking his head, he secretly looked at Haruo's face from the corner of his eye, but he was afraid that if he looked at it for a long time, he would have the urge to cry.

This handsome, proud face, this noble, proud, yet gentle person, turned out to be his lover.

It's unbelievable... When he was a child, he also thought that one day he would become a child of a rich family from an ordinary poor child and live in a tall and luxurious castle. There must be many beautiful and kind people living there, and there must be many A lot of delicious food, he will live happily there, very happy, there will be many people who treat him very well, just like the father and mother he never had, care about him, take care of him, and he will do his best Yes, give them back.The only thing I didn't think about was meeting such an excellent lover. The feeling of two people being together is very beautiful and sweet, being pampered in the palm of my hand.Perhaps in the eyes of others, Hara's temper is not very good, but he is already very satisfied. If possible, he is willing to repay Hara with love all the time.

It's just that this dream is too short, how much time is left?

God's arrangement for everyone is inherently unfair.

This young man who occupies his heart, this aloof little prince, his cherished sweetheart, may not be seen again in the near future——

Seeing the two people walking away slowly, Lian Jia tugged on Naga's skirt.

"Naga." Lian Jia didn't have the usual smile on her face, but was much more serious.

Naga turned his head, "What's wrong?"

"The national teacher means that the current Prince Fulou may be a fake?"

Lian Jia clenched her little hand, thinking about this weird thing.They all heard Lord Shiva's words just now, but the emperor did not believe it.

Naga patted her and echoed: "Actually, the more I think about it, the more I feel wrong. I always feel that the news about Jia Luoer seems to be true."

"That's right, since Fulou came to Nabeles, you have also seen..." Lian Jia raised her eyes and whispered what she dared not say to her brother, "He can't ride a horse, he can't swordsmanship, and he doesn't know how to fight a sword." For reading and calligraphy, he usually has nothing to do except helping the maids with handicrafts and planting flowers and plants, like a servant... At first I thought it was because his physique was not good It is suitable for practicing martial arts, and he is very kind, so he will always help the maid... But today, Shiva said that he might be a fake... Maybe he..."

In the end, Lianjia was unwilling to analyze it any further.Maybe he was not a prince, but just a commoner?Then everything makes sense.

... Naga opened his mouth and bit his lip again.

"Don't think too much, Lianjia."

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