Chapter 300 Portrait of A Bao
After a few days, the old emperor of Fire Nation woke up.
He was pale and listless, as if he was hanging on to his last breath, but at least he was still alive.
"The holy water of Earth Nation really works!" Yang Lei praised.
The old emperor was so angry that his face turned black. What the hell is the use!
He felt that he was no different from before. At most, he had been in a coma for a few days and it was slow.
But could he tell everyone about this?
Of course not!
No one believed it.
Although the old emperor was awake, he could only speak reluctantly, and his body was still paralyzed.
"Father, wuwuwu, you are finally awake, your son misses you." Prince Yan Ling came over crying.
The old emperor was angry, after all, it was because Yan Ling gave up a silver mine, and he was almost disgusted to death by the holy water of Turkey.
The prince is still too young after all.
He needs to be trained well to let him know what it means to be careful with words and deeds.
"Miss me, how about you lie on the bed for me?"
Yan Ling was young after all, "Even if I lie down for you, you won't get better in a while." "Will not get better
...
" These words pierced the old emperor's heart like needles, "If you can't speak, don't say it."
Prince Yan Ling lowered his head, very unhappy to be scolded.
The old emperor almost forgot that his son is a spirit that doesn't work well for good but good for bad.
That's right!
Bad spirits...
The old emperor suddenly thought of a good idea, "Prince, do you want to go on a long journey?"
The old father had a sense of déjà vu that he wanted to send the little trouble away quickly.
The little prince tilted his head, thinking, traveling... it means playing.
He nodded his head, "Father, can I go on a long journey?"
"Of course, as long as you want."
"I want to, I want to, I really want to." After all, he is only seven years old, still a child, it is time to play. The
old emperor was very pleased.
"But father, where can I go on a long journey?" Before, every time he left the palace, his father would not allow him to do so. In the past few years, he has also kept a very strict watch on him. It can be said that he has rarely left the capital, and the farthest place he has been to is the Tiansheng Dynasty.
"Where do you want to go?"
Yan Ling laughed, "Father, can I choose the place myself?"
"Yes."
"Then let's go to... Tiansheng Dynasty."
Emma!
Yan Ling's words were exactly what the old emperor was thinking. As expected, the father and son were in sync and thought alike.
The old emperor's eyes lit up, "Why do you want to go to Tiansheng Dynasty?"
"Humph, I heard that there is a very powerful little princess in Tiansheng Dynasty. I didn't see her last time. This time, I must catch her. I want to see what's so powerful about her. Isn't she just a princess?"
"Yan Ling is right. Then let's go to Tiansheng Dynasty and bring disaster to them."
Hahahaha.
The old emperor was overjoyed.
It seemed that as long as Yan Ling left, he would take the bad luck away.
"Disaster?" Yan Ling nodded, "Father, I understand. Don't worry, I will do a great job and win back the face we lost the last two times! I will make sure that the Tiansheng Dynasty will regret their actions." With
just one word from him, the Tiansheng Dynasty is in great trouble. Hum, wait!
"You are really my good son."
"Your Majesty." A guard whispered a few words in the old emperor's ear.
When the old emperor heard it, his smile froze, "Is it possible that the Thirteenth Princess ran to the Tiansheng Dynasty?"
"According to the secret guards, the Thirteenth Princess disappeared at the border of the Tiansheng Dynasty and is very likely to be hiding in the Tiansheng Dynasty." "
That's great! It just so happens that Yan Ling is visiting the Tiansheng Dynasty this time, so let's go and let them check the whereabouts of the Thirteenth Princess." The old emperor thought for a while and suddenly said, "Wait."
The queen on the side:?
Several ministers:? ? ?
Prince Yan Ling was a little unhappy, "Father, father, you won't suddenly change your mind and stop your son from going out to play, right?
Please don't." The old emperor glared at him, "You want to change your mind, but I don't agree. I'm thinking that it's not appropriate for you to go like this."
Yan Ling squinted his eyes, "Yes, yes, yes, father, does our Fire Country have any magic weapons or something that I can take with me? I remember the last time I went to the Tiansheng Dynasty, the prince of the Earth Country held the holy water bottle every day and even slept with it.
I also want to have a treasure to hold, so that I can feel at ease."
"Really." The old emperor's eyes lit up.
The queen looked curious on the side, "Your Majesty, our Fire Country only has Prince Yan Ling as a treasure, right? Besides this, what other treasures do you have?"
"Stupid!" The old emperor glared at the queen, and because the queen had been with him every day during this period, the old emperor didn't say anything too unpleasant after all.
The queen was shocked.
"We have a national god in the Fire Nation. You should hold the national god when you go there. She will protect you."
Yan Ling was surprised. "Father, you want me to hold the black sword of the God of Justice?"
"That's impossible. Go, send the painter." The old emperor was very happy.
The painter came soon.
The queen and the ministers didn't know what the old emperor wanted to do until the old emperor sent everyone away and only left the painter.
"I want you to paint the face of the national god."
The painter was shocked. He had never seen the national god in his life, let alone painted one.
It's strange to say that the national god of the Fire Nation seems to have only been seen by the late emperor, but as for what the true face of the God of Justice looks like, there is really no record.
"You are the best painter in the palace. I believe you can draw it. I have seen the national god with my own eyes. I will describe it orally. You can just show her in the painting."
The painter was very excited, "I am willing to give it a try."
"That's a child. I guess it's less than two years old."
The painter who was picking up the pen: ???
This is the first time I heard that the national god of the Fire Kingdom is a baby.
After about an hour, the painter showed the finished painting to the old emperor. The old emperor, who could only think about it, smiled with squinted eyes and was very satisfied. "Pass it down, reward."
The painter's painting skills are very good. Po's face is almost 70% painted.
The old emperor was extremely happy, and his eyes were full of piety and awe when he looked at Po.
Is this a child?
No, no, no.
This is the God of Destiny of their Fire Kingdom!
But... he had never heard the late emperor say that the God of Judgement was a child.
The old emperor suppressed his doubts and invited Yan Ling and the empress in.
Then, he ordered the personal eunuch to roll up the scroll. When Yan Ling, the empress and others came in, they saw a rolled-up painting next to the old emperor.
"Yan Ling, come here. The one painted on it is our ancestor, the God of Fire Country. You hold it tight."
Yan Ling didn't expect that his father would really give him a treasure. He was so moved that he almost cried, "Father, can I open it and have a look?"
The empress and several ministers were also very curious.
What does the god really look like?
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