"If you dare let Crown Prince Wang Yuanzhen escape today, you will all die!"
A cacophony of noise rang in Zeng Anmin's ears. The sound of galloping hooves was drawing closer.
He thought, "They're here!"
Zeng Anmin knew that the time had finally come for his true performance.
Upon hearing the noise, his expression changed drastically. He hastily threw on the Crown Prince's clothes and rushed toward the door without looking back, leaving the Little Fatty Crown Prince with one final instruction.
"Disguise yourself as a monk and run as far as you can. If you successfully reclaim the throne one day, burn some extra paper money for me!"
With that, he shut the door.
SLAM!
Countless eunuchs and Palace Maids fled toward the rear in a blind panic, forming a rushing river of humanity. Some even threw away the jewelry they had looted in the chaos just to run faster.
