The Reincarnation Of The Emperor

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While Masson was busy negotiating with Daniel without the Canbrai Kingdom knowing, Solenne heard of all the greatest royal treaties of the century.

"Traitor!" Solenne was further shocked to hear the two royalties made such an absurd agreement.

Masson gave Daniel a few bags of gold coins, hugged the Trustees of the Canbrai Kingdom, "it's a pleasure to work with you, I hope you will send all my requests in time. Don't let your guard down, because if you don't fulfill everything, I'll look for you in Canbrai Kingdom, you understand!"

Daniel bowed respectfully, bowing his body, facing off against Prince Masson of the Bordeaux Kingdom.

Masson flicked his fingers into the air, choosing to leave the forest, taking Solenne with them in a pile of wheat and chocolate.

"Haaaaaiiis," the guards followed Masson's horse race from the rear, escorting the Prince from the opponent's attack towards the west of the Bordeaux Kingdom.

Daniel stared at the troops of the Kingdom of Bordeaux leaving them empty. He only grasped a few bags of gold, pinned them to his waist, rode on a horse, and left the forest eastward towards the Canbrai Kingdom.

Daniel felt something different as he looked at the horse-drawn carriage, "why did their food seem more, did they hide something from the kingdom of Canbrai?"

Benhard distracts Daniel, "I'll be back to check in on Mr.'s cave."

"Hmmmm, do it, find the Solenne. I'm sure he's been eaten by wild animals in the woods" Daniel said.

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Very different from Masson, he was actually escaping food that was smuggled traitor Canbrai kingdom. The initial order was only 2000 tons of grain sacks, in the car has been arranged 4000 tons of sacks of wheat and chocolate.

Masson laughed with satisfaction at their stop somewhere. The kingdom of Bordeaux led by a ruthless man without smiling, but can be gentle to the woman is the Prince Masson from the direction of Western Europe.

"Stop, get the girl out of the grain pile" Masson ordered one of his guards.

Rushing the bodyguards took Solenne out of her hiding place in the carriage, "get out Miss, you're safe. The Canbrai Kingdom won't be able to find you!" the guard orders Solenne, who is curled up in a pile of wheat and chocolate.

Solenne rushed out, aided by some bodyguards, looking at Masson, "thank you Prince, you saved me. I'm indebted to you. I promise I'll do anything for you Prince."

Masson just smiled faintly, "go to my people's house. Find Duffon's family, tell him I asked you to stay together. I'm goin. Haaiiis," the prince's horse galloped.

Masson left Solenne in a very safe village for the people of the Kingdom of Bordeaux.

The beautiful girl, very attractive to the young emperor of the Canbrai kingdom, could only fall silent, seeing the entire bodyguard leaving her alone at the intersection of the royal door, "it turns out that the Prince is better than the young emperor of Thustan."

Solenne rushes to find Duffon's residence, as Masson directed. He ran with breath.

Braaak, braaak,

A middle-aged woman bumped into Solenne's body making the young girl bounce quite a distance away.

"Aaaaugh, hmmm sorry Madam, forgive me," Solenne bowed before the old lady who had a face more akin to Her Majesty the Kingdom of Canbrai.

Solenne just lowered her head in fear, "I am from the eastern kingdom Mistress. I was asked by Prince Masson to find the Duffon family in this village. While I don't know this place."

Lady Duffon looked in detail at Solenne's face very closely, "were you saved by the Prince?"

Solenne nodded, that deathly pale face without makeup looking extremely tired. Lady Duffon, commonly called Asselin, rushed Solenne to her residence, not far from the market where they had met.

"Let's come with me. I see you're so tired, have you eaten Miss, what's your name?" Asselin made small talk so Solenne would feel comfortable around him.

"Include my name, Lady Solenne, I am a slave who fled the kingdom of Canbrai. It was Prince Masson who saved me, to leave the forest in the south.

"Yeah!" Asselin was getting fast enough to carry Solenne before anyone could see the existence of the beautiful girl.

"I'm Asselin, wife of Duffon. Prince Masson's confidant," he explained opened the door very quickly.

"Come on Miss, don't be afraid. We are the royal people of Bordeaux who have always faithfully carried out the Prince's orders very well," Asselin embraced Solenne's limp-looking body.

Asselin rushed to the kitchen, providing warm milk and bread for the Solenne. He was very worried about the safety of the beautiful innocent girl in his eyes. The middle-aged woman, carrying all the food towards the living room where Solenne was sitting, laid down on the table.

"Eat first. After this clean up, I will prepare all your needs. You can sleep in one of the rooms in the corner. So don't bother yourself when my husband comes home from the kingdom," Asselin leaves Solenne for his room, taking some clothes for Solenne.

Solenne lowered her head even more, "Mrs, thank you. You are too kind to me," the young girl's tears were unstoppable, as it imagined the fate of Bissa in the kingdom of Canbrai.

Asselin smiled, "eat, don't hesitate. I'm sure you're very hungry."

Solenne took some of the bread available with a very appetizing mung bean jam, "hmmm, this is delicious," the beautiful girl enjoyed the served bread and warm fresh milk very filling her stomach.

"I survived, what about Bissa, has she been whipped by King?" Solenne imagined how Thustan would treat himself so cruelly.

"Maybe, I hope you're okay. I hope your fate is not the same as mine" Solenne said.

Not long after, Asselin came out of the room, finding Solenne curled up in a wooden chair very soundly.

"Hmmm, it turns out he's very tired. What'sthis?" Asselin saw a scar on Solenne's exposed boat.

"Ooogh Jesus, did the Kingdom of Canbrai always oppress slaves like him. Why has King never turned as gentle as King Frithestan's Majesty. He once whipped a young girl like Solenne. What demon was in the King's head, why was there an Emperor but a traitor of the people," growled Asselin looking carefully at Solenne's body.

Scratches of the wounds of cruelty, deeply slicing the heart of a woman as tender as Asselin who had lost her only daughter, "will she be my adopted daughter, will Prince Masson allow me to look after her?"

Asselin stared fixedly at Solenne's beautiful face which was very soothing, "if my daughter was not taken by Blogger, she might be the same age as Solenne. Where did this girl come from, why would she want to become a slave in the Canbrai kingdom?" so many questions lay in the middle-aged woman's head.

"Duffon would love to see this beautiful girl, surely my husband would be happy to find Solenne, a beautiful name, even imagining my daughter Fiona being taken away," Asselin recalled leaving Solenne for the kitchen, preparing lunch for new guests.

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