Bao'er was extremely happy. The emperor was so kind. He was indeed a good emperor respected by thousands of people. As long as she became prosperous, she would definitely enshrine the emperor's portrait and burn incense sooner or later.
The emperor is indeed an emperor. In just a few moments, he got what Bao'er wanted.
Bao'er held the poem that she couldn't understand and was moved to tears. It's not easy. Her wish will finally come true. In the near future, she, Jian Bao'er, will be the richest woman in the world.
Mie haha, when the time comes, I will bring my mother to reunite with her. What a perfect life!
"Hey, remember you have to pay the price."
"Absolutely, your Majesty, please think about it slowly, I'm going to take the first step" and prepared to leave with a poop.
The emperor smiled strangely, clapped his hands gently, and said in a measured tone, "There is a thief."
As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of guards rushed in from outside and surrounded the stunned thief.
A certain leader was still kneeling on the ground, "I'm late to save you, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
The thief who was surrounded was completely frightened and speechless. There were so many swords and they were so dangerous. If she was not careful, she would be burned like a chicken wing.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what does this mean?" she asked stammering, her voice shaking so much that she was about to cry.
"Bold, disrespectful to the emperor!" He was given a fierce drink.
Bao'er was so frightened that she couldn't speak, not because she was being attacked, but because as he shouted, the sword and the sword came closer to her.
"Brother, I speak with great respect to the emperor. No, there is no disrespect." He said with a smile.
"Your Majesty, what should I do with this thief? Behead him, put him to death without mercy, or poison him to death?"
Beheading? Execution? Poison?
Mother, I don’t want to die, woo woo
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I don't want to die. Give this painting back to you. I don't want it anymore."
She raised the painting to her head with trembling hands. The guard snatched it away and held it respectfully in front of the emperor. "Your Majesty, all the witnesses and evidence are there. Should she be handed over to the government or to Dali Temple?"
"Your Majesty, please spare my life. You must spare my life. I will never dare to sneak in again, and I will never dare to ask for your calligraphy and paintings again, wuwu."
Bao'er was so frightened that she knelt down. She had parents and husband-in-law, so she definitely couldn't die.
"Return these calligraphy and paintings to her," the emperor finally said.
Bao'er was overjoyed and returned the painting to her, so that meant letting her go!
Thinking about it, she glared hard at the guards who were pointing knives at her. Hum, she must take revenge for this.
"Then, whatever you do next, just do it."
What what?
Didn't you let her go?
"Yes, Your Majesty"
The calligraphy and painting was stuffed back into her arms, and the guards who had just rolled her eyes at her were all trembling. A thief dared to roll his eyes at them, huh!
Bao'er was pushed and pushed to the door. She didn't know what was going on. He obviously, obviously promised to give her calligraphy and painting, so why did he push her into the prison again? She didn't want to die.
He turned around very hard and looked at the emperor who was lazy and seemed to have nothing to do with his eyes with resentment and sincerity, "Your Majesty————"
The emperor smiled and answered her doubts, "If you want to draw it, I will give it to you, and now this is the price you have to pay."
Is this the price?
It’s like a bolt from the blue, a very sinister and evil-hearted emperor, a tyrant, yes, a tyrant.