The beginning of the game is to escape from marriage, and the crazy prince is chasing after her

When Shen Yiyi heard that Brother Chen didn't let her go, her eyes turned red.

"Brother Chen, I'm going. I don't want to be separated from you!"

I have been with Brother Chen for such a long time and have never been apart. Now that he is going to such a dangerous place, how can I feel at ease?

"Yiyi, I don't want to be separated from you either, but if you go, what will happen to the children? Father and mother are old now.

I'm worried about leaving them in the palace, can you stay and take care of them?"

Shang Zhanchen kissed Shen Yiyi again, he had never been apart from her since he had been with Yiyi.

I am reluctant to do so, but there is nothing I can do under the current circumstances. The children are still young, and my father and mother are old.

Although Yiyi usually seems to be indifferent to everything, she is still very reliable if something really happens.

Therefore, he would feel more at ease keeping her in the palace.

"But I can't bear to leave you!" Shen Yiyi pouted.

When she thought about parting with Brother Chen, she felt so sad. She really couldn't bear to do so.

"Then are you relieved about the children?" Shang Zhanchen held Shen Yiyi's little face and gave her another kiss.

"Why not take it along?" Shen Yiyi's eyes lit up.

Since you can't bear to leave Brother Chen, then take the children with you.

"What a joke?" Shang Zhanchen pinched Shen Yiyi's nose with amusement.

They were not going on an outing. It was such a dangerous place where people could lose their lives at any time. How could they possibly bring the children with them?

"But I can't bear to leave you!" Shen Yiyi's voice was muffled.

She also knew that this was unrealistic, but she felt extremely sad when she thought about being separated from Brother Chen.

"Be obedient and stay at home until I come back." Shang Zhanchen gave her another rare kiss.

He held her in his arms for a long time before ordering people to pack their luggage. Shen Yiyi asked Shang Zhanchen to take all the pills and medicinal powders she had made over the past few years.

Time was urgent, so as soon as they packed up their things, Shang Zhanchen took Jiang You and the others and set off overnight.

Jiang Zuo was left behind to help Shen Yiyi, who escorted them out of the palace.

After seeing that they had disappeared, she reluctantly returned to the palace with her son and daughter.

"Don't worry, mother. Father will definitely return victorious."

"Yeah." Shen Yiyi touched her son's little head.

My son is right, Brother Chen will definitely come back safely.

Seeing his mother enter the house listlessly, Shang Jiao pulled his sister and ran back to his own yard.

Since they had two younger brothers, Shang Jiao and Shang Rou moved out of the east house.

Originally, a yard was arranged for each of them, but the two little ones disagreed.

He moved into a yard, and on the grounds that he was under seven years old, he still lived in one room.

He pulled his sister back into the house and started plotting.

"Time is running out. We have to redeploy." The two brothers began to plot in the house.

The next morning, as soon as the emperor returned from court, Shang Jiao and Shang Rou came to him.

"Grandfather, there is unrest on the border right now. I want to go to the temple with my sister to pray for my father to come back soon."

"So you're not going to class anymore?"

"Grandfather Emperor, there have been a lot of things going on in the court recently, and I don't have the heart to attend classes." Shang Jiao pouted, looking very unhappy.

"Grandfather, I don't have the heart to study medicine anymore. Can you please let us go and pray for our father to come back soon?"

The little girl also pulled the emperor's hand and shook it. Seeing that his grandson and granddaughter were so sensible, the emperor was very pleased.

"Well, then, Grandfather will have someone take you there. How long do you plan to be gone?"

There is unrest on the border now and there are many things going on in the court, so I can't teach Jiao'er as I did before.

Now that Chen'er and the others are not around, the children can't practice kung fu and they are just sitting there doing nothing. Since they are so filial, let them go.

"Grandfather, we plan to be gone for ten days and come back after ten days." Shang Jiao stretched out a finger.

Ten days is enough.

"Ten days! That's fine!" The emperor nodded reluctantly.

"Thank you, Grandfather!" The two little guys looked at each other meaningfully and smiled.

When Shen Yiyi heard that her son and daughter were going to pray for blessings, she was reluctant to let them go, but since her father had agreed, she couldn't say anything.

Fortunately, the trip was not too long and she could still endure it. She had originally planned to let Jiang Zuo accompany her.

In the end, the two little guys refused to agree no matter what. They said that there were many things to do in the palace and Uncle Jiang Zuo was needed, so they replaced him with Xiao Anzi.

The main reason is that Xiao Anzi is a soft persimmon and is easier to control, unlike Uncle Jiang Zuo who is difficult to deal with.

Originally, they were supposed to go there in a carriage, but the two little guys refused on the grounds that they wanted to practice horse riding.

Thinking that Puhua Temple was not too far away and that there were royal guards following them, the emperor no longer objected.

The next morning, more than three thousand guards surrounded Shang Jiao and Shang Rou, and the twenty or so little guys left the capital.

We headed straight to Puhua Temple. It was the first time for the little ones to travel so far, and riding their beloved big horses. They were so excited.

They rode on tall horses and galloped all the way, all of them were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling, but little Anzi was made to cry.

He didn't know any kung fu to begin with, and he had only just learned how to ride a horse on the spur of the moment, so he was already dizzy and shaken before he had gone halfway.

We spent most of the second half of the journey lying on the horse, and by the time we reached Puhua Temple, we were almost exhausted.

But the little guys were so excited that as soon as they arranged their accommodation, they called Commander Zhang of the Imperial Guard over.

"Commander Zhang, take this money and go buy some medicine now. Here is the list of medicines, and here are the banknotes."

In order to make more medicine, he and his sister brought all their family assets.

Commander Zhang looked at the prescription with a confused look on his face.

"Your Highness, why did you buy so many medicines?"

Aren’t the little princess and the little prince here to pray for blessings? I don’t know why they have to buy so many medicinal herbs.

"Oh, the imperial sister said she would teach us how to make medicine during this time. We are free anyway, so go buy some for us."

"Isn't this a bit too much?" Commander Zhang pointed to the big bag of silver bills.

They are all large denominations. If you are buying medicinal herbs, you have to buy more and older ones.

"We're going to be here for a long time. Besides, there are so many of us here. If we don't have enough, we won't have enough for practice. So go buy some."

This commander is really something. He asks too many detailed questions.

"Well... yes." Commander Zhang hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement.

Although I felt that I bought too much medicine for the little princess and the little prince, I thought it was not dangerous.

Just let them be. We will be staying here for ten days, and the safety of the little princess and the little prince is particularly important.

It would be better if you could just focus on tinkering with these medicinal herbs than running around everywhere.

Shang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Commander Zhang taking people to buy medicinal herbs.

"..."

This is just great!

Once Commander Zhang and his men buy all the herbs, they can start making medicine in large quantities.