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Chapter 738 This is not a prayer, it is a suicide

The accompanying officials were bewildered, wondering why the emperor got so angry while praying.

What did the second prince do?

Isn't it just handing over a prayer?

"I just heard the Second Prince say that the little princess asked her to write this prayer."

"What on earth is this prayer about? It made the emperor so angry."

The guard came over and tried to pull Ye Zechuan down.

Ye Zechuan shouted anxiously, "Sister, come and save me!"

Little Yan Baogang sneaked into Xuandu Temple, wanting to see who was enshrined in this Taoist temple in Yingcheng.

But before he could reach the main hall, he heard his second brother's cry for help.

She thought some monsters had appeared at the prayer site, and she didn't even have time to use the teleportation talisman. She used her spiritual power to directly rush to the prayer table.

"Which demon or monster is so bold as to come here and cause trouble?"

When Xiao Yan Baosheng arrived, people also arrived.

But when I arrived at the prayer table, I didn't see any monsters or ghosts.

I saw several guards dragging my second brother towards the prayer platform.

what happened?

"Wait, stop it."

Xiao Yanbao went over and pushed away a few guards.

"Dad, why did you let people arrest my second brother? What happened to him?"

The anger in Emperor Lan Gan's eyes was about to burst out.

"This rebellious son actually said that you asked him to write the prayer like this." Emperor Lan Qian said gritting his teeth.

"Yes, Daddy, it was me who asked my second brother to write it this way. Only by writing it this way will it work." Little Yanbao said softly and cutely.

"This...this, this...did you really ask your second brother to write this? You said this not to save him?" Emperor Lan Qian was so shocked that he stuttered.

He looked at the prayer in his hand again.

I can't bear to see it, I can't bear to see it. How could he dare to say such a prayer?

If he really said that, he would be struck by lightning!

"Well, this is the way it works." Little Yanbao said seriously.

Emperor Lan Qian grinned, "Yan Bao, it doesn't matter whether it works or not. We have you in Lan Country, so there is no need to pray for anything. We should just go through the process according to the rules."

He said that this prayer could not be recited under any circumstances.

How can this be called a prayer? Isn't this angering God?

Emperor Lan Qian was already familiar with the matter of praying, and he didn't need to write any prayers. The words were all in his mind, so he could just say a few randomly.

So Emperor Lan Qian rolled up the prayer in his hand and put it into his sleeve.

The incense in front of me has already burned one third. If I delay any further, the incense will be burned in vain.

Little Yanbao stretched out his hand, took out the prayer that his father had put into his sleeve, and put it back into his father's hand.

Of course she used her spiritual power to take it out, otherwise she wouldn't be able to reach her father's sleeve.

"Dad, we must recite the prayer like this today, otherwise it won't work and we will be punished by God." Little Yanbao said seriously.

Emperor Lan Qian held the prayer in his hand as if it were a hot potato, and he couldn't throw it away, nor could he not throw it away.

He really didn't dare to lead all the people of Yingcheng to pray like this.

"Dad, if you don't dare to say it, I will help you say it." Xiao Yanbao said.

Emperor Lan Qian immediately stuffed the prayer in his hand into Yan Bao's hand, "Okay, you will pray on behalf of your father today."

Ye Zeyan, Queen Hui, and other officials could not wait to come over and see what the prayer said.

The emperor is afraid of this.

It feels like the world is going to be destroyed.

"it is good."

Little Yanbao straightened her dress quite formally, her expression had never been so serious.

She looked at the words on the prayer, and found that the words recognized her, but she didn't recognize them.

But this doesn't pose a problem for little Yanbao.

People must never be lost.

[Da Huang, help me read. You read a sentence and I read a sentence.]

Da Huang sighed in his heart, "Master, how can this be a prayer? This is a poem to beat the way of heaven."

Is it really okay to be so arrogant?

"I am Princess Yan Bao. I have taken my humble body to represent the Supreme Being. I accept the will of Heaven and comfort the people. Today, I will lead the people of Yingcheng to fast, bathe, burn incense and pray, to ask God to protect me..."

Everyone: Isn't this written quite normal? Why doesn't the emperor want to read this prayer?

Just when people were puzzled, Xiao Yanbao changed the subject.

"If you don't bless Yingcheng with good weather and good harvests, I will pull out all your beard.

If you do not bless the people of Yingcheng and fail to allow them to live and work in peace and contentment and have enough food and clothing, I will break your legs.

If you cannot bless us with a good harvest, abundant forests, rivers and mountains, and abundant products, I will tear your head off and kick it like a ball..."

Xiao Yanbao's prayer was transmitted using a sound transmission note.

Every word hit everyone's heart.

This... How can this be called a prayer? Isn't this just courting death?

Xiao Yanbao wanted to continue speaking, but Queen Hui couldn't bear to listen any more.

She went over and covered little Yan Bao's mouth, "Yan Bao, be careful with your words! Mother knows you are powerful, but there are some things you can't say carelessly. This is a prayer."

No wonder the emperor was so angry and refused to recite this prayer no matter what.

Everyone was so frightened that they dared not breathe or look up at the sky, for fear that a bolt of lightning would strike them and send them to see the King of Hell.

The King of Hell really came to the scene, but he did not show up. Such an occasion was not suitable for him to appear.

After hearing the prayers that little Yan Bao recited, he finally understood why Yan Bao let Tian Dao go so easily.

He said, how could Yan Bao, a vengeful person, let Tian Dao go so easily?

When Tiandao felt the tremendous power of human wishes in Ziwei Palace, he knew that Yingcheng was holding a prayer ceremony.

Because he promised Xiaoyan Baoying City's people that he would respond to their prayers, Tiandao came out of Ziwei Palace.

But he did not show up, but hid in the clouds.

After hearing the first two sentences of Xiao Yanbao, Tiandao was quite satisfied.

Although this person seems quite fierce in front of him, he still gives him face when people pray on earth.

But before the joy of Heaven could even reach his eyebrows, he heard that Xiao Yanbao's prayer had changed in tone.

The Heavenly Dao was so angry that its beard was shaking. How can I respond to this prayer? The only thing I can respond to you is thunderbolt.

Tiandao was so angry that he flicked his sleeves, extinguished the incense and candles on the prayer table, and returned to Ziwei Palace.

I don’t want to listen, I don’t want to listen, it’s just a turtle chanting.

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. If you get angry and get yourself sick, no one will replace you.

Everyone: It’s over! God is angry.

Little Yan Bao moved his mother's hand away, smiled and said: "Don't worry, mother, not only will God not be angry, but he will also happily agree."

Queen Hui: Isn't this child lying with open eyes? The incense and candles are all out.

It would be good enough if God didn't strike you with lightning. Why do you still agree to it?

Xiao Yanbao waited for a few moments, but there was no response from Heaven.

Then he sent a message to Tiandao, "Tiandao, you promised me a response? If you don't respond, I will settle all the old and new accounts together."

Tiandao was so angry that he kicked over the only table in Ziwei Palace and said "hmm" through gritted teeth.