694 The Crowd 4yr

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In every tense situation, there would always be a subtle moment when everything was unsettled and anyone's action could influence the course of the event, though no one knew what to do. Like a herd of animals on the prairie facing a predator, the first animal to run out would determine the course of action of the whole.
The nobles in the Court Attendants Army camp were in such a state. Many thoughts and plans were sprouting like mushrooms after a hard rain. No one expected that the first one to act would be the fat King Zuori.
Compared to Tuershan, the new King Zuori was a little fatty. Among all the kings, he was one of the weakest even though he was not physically the weakest. Few people thought that he was clever. But it was him who had thrust himself out of the crowd of officers as anxious looks followed him and ran awkwardly toward the tens of thousands of soldiers like a long-lost son eager to meet his mother. He was in such a hurry that he tripped and almost fell as he passed