Yan Bao had prepared her substitute talisman, ready to use it on her father and the emperor. But when she ran over to take a look, she saw her father, the emperor and two bearded men talking about something.
They looked like they were having a great conversation, and didn't look like they were about to be burned to death.
Yan Bao: [Huh? This plot doesn't make sense. Aren't they in the big tent waiting to be roasted? Why are they all running out to seek refuge? Did Prince Chenyang's plan fail?]
Yan Bao searched his mind and was shocked: [Oh my god, Prince Chenyang actually brought this upon himself. He wanted to burn the emperor and his men with oil, causing chaos in the Three Kingdoms so he could reap the benefits.]
【Who knew that he was the one being burned now. 】
With a loud bang, the tent was set on fire.
Thick smoke billowed, and the flames burned fiercely, scaring everyone back. Yan Bao took the opportunity to grab Shen Shoufu's hand and said, "Daddy, run quickly! The tent will collapse from this side. If you don't run quickly, you'll be crushed to death."
Shen Shoufu, who originally didn't take it seriously, immediately picked up Yan Bao, stretched out his long legs, and ran fiercely and quickly.
The emperor was originally in front, and when he saw Shen Shoufu running, he shouted: "Run, the wind is on our side, it's easy to get into trouble!"
The emperor's legs and waist were no longer sore, and he could easily run a mile in one breath.
They all ran away, followed by the emperor's guards and palace maids, without saying a word, they just ran.
King Damon and King Xian, along with the guards and ministers they brought with them, and a group of people led by King Beiluo, followed Chief Minister Shen and his daughter in a mighty procession and ran as fast as they could.
The wind was too strong to hear Shen Shoufu's voice.
Even if they heard it, some people couldn't understand what Shen Shoufu said.
All they know is, run!
A large group of people were rushing by, more spectacular than a marathon, as if something was chasing them from behind.
Yan Bao was held by her father. Seeing a long line of people following behind her, she couldn't help but wave her hands: "Run, run! My butt is on fire!"
Looking at the emperor running like a penguin, Yan Bao encouraged him: [Come on, Your Majesty! Run faster, Your Majesty! Charge!]
The emperor saw Yan Bao staring at him with bright eyes and clenching his fists to cheer himself up. The emperor's legs, which were as weak as noodles, suddenly became energetic. He must not admit defeat in front of Yan Bao. Prime Minister Shen could move so fast while holding a person.
He is the emperor, he is only a few years older than Shen Shoufu, he cannot admit defeat.
Thinking of this, the emperor gritted his teeth and exerted force with his legs: Let’s fight!!!
Yan Bao looked at the emperor who was about to catch up and gave him a thumbs-up in admiration: [Your Majesty is mighty! Go, go, go!]
Shen Shoufu: “….”
Seeing that the emperor was about to catch up, Chief Minister Shen, who would never admit defeat, immediately accelerated. In front of his daughter, he, as a father, must not be surpassed by others.
emperor:"........"
Damn it, if you want to chop off Chief Minister Shen’s legs, how dare you cross my path.
Only when he was out of breath and his legs were weak did Shen Shoufu stop.
Yan Bao was nearly heartbroken from being held by his father. His features were twitching as he mentally shouted, "Enough, enough, enough, enough, no need to run, it's safe, Dad, if you run again, I'm going to vomit!"
Chief Minister Shen immediately slammed on the brakes.
The emperor was right behind them, and they stopped suddenly unexpectedly and almost bumped into him.
If the Yulin Guards who followed him had not pulled him back, Yan Bao would have nearly fallen flat on his face.
The emperor had never run like this in his life. The intense running made his old face slightly red and he was out of breath. The hem of his dragon robe was dirty, his crown was messy, and a few strands of hair fell down. He looked quite embarrassed.
The emperor immediately asked Eunuch Fu to come and comb his hair.
The Imperial Guards automatically formed a circle with their backs to the emperor to avoid being seen with disheveled clothes and messy hair.
Compared to King Damon, the emperor is much more respectable.
The ten-year-old King Damon couldn't run, so he was carried on the shoulders of the fierce and virtuous King. After running for a while, he landed on the ground and vomited. King Damon wanted to cry. Why couldn't the virtuous King hold him like the father and daughter before him?
yue~
King Bei Luo was not in a much better situation. In any case, everyone had been running for no apparent reason and was very tired.
They were very confused. There was a horse nearby, but why was he running away instead of riding it?
When everyone was resting in place, they suddenly heard a crackling sound.
Following the sound, they saw a burning tent, blown by the wind towards where they had been standing before. If they were there, they would definitely be buried underneath.
At this moment, everyone was frightened and glad that they ran fast.
They neither complained nor cursed, because they knew they almost died.
The emperor pointed at Chief Minister Shen and was unable to utter a word.
Shen Shoufu pretended to be panicked: "Your Majesty, are you okay? I didn't run ahead on purpose. I was leading the way."
The emperor snorted coldly, but smiled at Yan Bao: "Are you scared, Yan Bao?"
Yan Bao shook his head: [That's nothing. I've seen a lot of things. But you guys, don't blame me if your legs hurt tomorrow.]
Shen Shoufu: “…”
After such an incident, Damon, who is in charge of the tent, must teach everyone a lesson.
When this happened on the day of the trilateral meeting, everyone felt it was unlucky and decided to choose another day to meet.
The emperor agreed.
King Beiluo did not refuse.
Just like that, today we talked about loneliness.
Soon, when the number of people was counted, someone cried out: "Your Majesty, Prince Chenyang is missing."
The emperor's acting was superb: "Go find it quickly."
The guards immediately went to look for Prince Chenyang, but unfortunately found nothing. Everyone looked in the direction of the tent that had been burned to a pitch-black state and had a bad feeling.
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