Xiao Rao's performance was too shocking, so even though Emperor Pingjin's rationality still strongly reminded him that "this is a conspiracy", his feelings, his heart that he had missed his mother for more than 40 years, made him willing to believe this scene.

At least, unlike the beginning when he was completely fooling around, he believed three points and hesitated seven points. So, his feelings were greater than rational. With his dignified emperor and in his sixties, he made a four-step sprint.

In the blink of an eye, he ran to Xiao Rao, and even half bent down and pulled Xiao Rao, whose knee was already close to the ground.

"hiss!"

Xiao Rao frowned and exclaimed softly.

"I've hurt you?" Emperor Pingjin blurted out.

"It's okay." Xiao Rao pursed her lips and replied softly. She held Emperor Pingjin's arm and took advantage of the opportunity to stand up. A faint smile appeared in her shimmering eyes.

No one saw it.

Except for Emperor Pingjin, he felt that this smile was so familiar, just like... When he was young and was still in Yongxiang, he would always make trouble and apologize when he came back and apologize if he couldn't make a fool of himself, his mother would be half kind and half blame him, and laughed at him as...

"A little debt collector is quite old and has a very strong strength."

Xiao Rao's whispers as thin as a mosquito and flies, and her tone was full of pampering and comfort.

Emperor Pingjin, who had long and narrow phoenix eyes, instantly glared his eyes bigger than the bronze bell. He opened his mouth uncontrollably, and his expression seemed to have seen a living ghost, "You, you..."

He pointed at Xiao Rao for a long time, but in the end, he turned around and ran away without saying anything.

He ran very fast.

He didn't look like an old man in his sixties at all. He could be called "steady as fast as flying". He sprinted at a speed of 100 meters and disappeared behind the rockery in the blink of an eye.

Fushun:...

?????

"No...Long live Master, wait for me, chase me, hurry up." He shouted in panic.

The eunuchs, palace maids and guards who followed Emperor Pingjin were finally aware of this. Without saying a word, they chased after him.

After all, Master Long is so old and runs so fast, what if he falls?

"Uh, I, I respect you, Master."

Madam Zhao and Cuilu looked at each other, their eyes were confused, and question marks were almost floating on their faces, but they still did not forget the "own skills" of the slaves in the palace.

kneel.

They continued to send Emperor Pingjin to the ground to prostrate themselves.

Xiao Rao stood.

She stood very straight, and her eyes were far away and staring at the back of Emperor Pingjin with regret. She knew that the guard who was sent to monitor her was still squatting on the tree.

She has to continue acting.

[Oh my god, Emperor Pingjin... You can, you are over 60 years old, you can actually run 12 seconds in a hundred meters. If you work harder, you will be able to be a national second-level athlete. I'll fuck!]

【Awesome!!】

9527 stared at O-O-O so big, she looked back at Xiao Rao and asked her chatteringly, [Sister Rao, Sister Rao, what is the situation of Emperor Pingjin? Why did he run so fast? He, haven’t he trusted you yet?]

【ah?】

[We have all used all our skills.]

She was very panicked.

Xiao Rao was calm, she smiled faintly, [No, Xiao 9, he just started to believe me, so he lost his normal mind. He did these things that he would never do.]

【He believed it.】

【So panic.】

[Our progress bar is finally going to move forward. Now there is... Well, let me think about it, 30%?]

She curled her lips and was confident in her chest.

9527 looked at the appearance of his thighs and couldn't help asking: [Sister Rao, when will we reach 100%!]

【I've really had enough of these two big gold and steel.】

[As long as the progress bar starts to move, the speed will naturally increase.] Xiao Rao said in a low voice, [After all, we have prepared for so long in the early stage.]

——

Xiao Rao and 9527 were full of confidence, and the protagonist they were talking about, the eldest son Emperor Pingjin, was shocked by the imagination that the "fake" might actually come true. He rushed to the sprint at an old age, and was shocked all the way to kneel back to Qiankun Palace with countless eunuchs and palace maids.

He swung his breath away, and almost ran away and caught up with his eunuch Fushun. He sat alone in the hall. After a long time, he finally breathed calmly and stabilized his emotions.

"Dark Seven."

Emperor Pingjin whispered in a low voice.

The tone is calm.

The eyes are complicated.

"Long live what orders do you have?" As he called, a figure appeared in the corner of the hall and knelt respectfully.

Emperor Pingjin looked at him and frowned for a moment, "I ordered you to send four female secret guards to monitor Zhaoyang Palace day and night, and report all the information of Miss Xiao San to me without revealing a word..."

Originally, Xiao Rao had people sent by him, but they were just guards in the palace. Not professional as spies, so there were always some omissions. Moreover, the guards were normal men. When he ordered Xiao Rao to be inconvenient, such as washing up, going to the toilet, etc., they would not follow.

This won't work.

This time he had to understand everything, so he changed the female secret guard directly, which was professional and convenient, and decided that he could not do anything.

"Yes, my subordinates obeyed the order." An Qi lowered his eyes, asked nothing, agreed directly, and turned around and wanted to leave.

"etc."

Emperor Pingjin suddenly called him.

Dan Qi turned around, looked directly at the emperor, and asked with his eyes.

Emperor Pingjin hesitated for a rare moment, and finally sighed, "You send someone to Tianshan Temple to secretly invite the national teacher to Beijing. I have something to ask him."

The national teacher Yan Qing was over 100 years old when the late emperor was in power. He had a long hair and a childish face. He had a bit of health preservation. When Emperor Pingjin ascended the throne as the eldest son of the concubine, he calculated his fate at the request of the court officials, saying that he would be a "natural wise king" and had the merit of following the dragon. However, later, when Empress Xiaozhaoren blocked the robbery and was poisoned for Emperor Pingjin, he invited Yan Qing to return to the palace to save people.

As a result, the old guy said, "The destiny cannot be violated"!

He said that Empress Xiaozhaoren had the same life span, so he refused to take action.

This is clear, 'I can save your mother's life, but if I don't, I will watch her die...'

Emperor Pingjin was very angry about this. If this old man was not the national master of the three dynasties and had indeed helped him, he would have wanted to directly kill him and buried him with his mother.

He didn't do that.

But he still took his anger on Yan Qing and drove him out of the capital. The old man was so happy that he didn't beg for mercy or explanation, so he left. Moreover, he lived a very comfortable life and lived for more than 40 years, and was still alive.

Emperor Pingjin knew that this was a really capable person.

After all, who can live a hundred and forty years without ability?

When I felt that I was being witchcrafted, I was terrified in broad daylight, and it was said that no master could cure it. Emperor Pingjin considered summoning Yanqing to return to Beijing, but he felt very awkward and finally held it back. But now, seeing that the "fake" was about to come true, he couldn't care for a long time.
Chapter completed!