"Hey, I just saw a round Jiaoyang in the dark, and our lovely little princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty was sitting under the Jiaoyang and waved at me. She said that everything would be fine after I opened my eyes. Princess Jiaoyang came to me in my dream. This is the guidance of the gods, and this is the kindness of the gods."
"Does the village chief still remember what the little princess looks like?"
"Of course I remember." The village chief was deft with his hands and used to be a famous painter in the village. He immediately drew the appearance of Emperor Jiaoyang.
"The little princess is so pretty, she looks like a New Year picture doll."
"No, the little princess is the light of our Tiansheng Dynasty, the pride and hope."
"Why don't we make a golden statue for Princess Jiaoyang and worship her?"
"Yes, yes, yes, let's go and make a golden statue."
The village was originally poor, but some families took out all their savings and used them to forge gold and make gilded statues.
Taoist Master Baiyun looked at the group of people busying around and smiled.
The earth-protecting talisman already contained the boss's spiritual energy, and he only needed to use a little magic to enter the village chief's sea of consciousness.
At this time, in an empty courtyard in Crescent Moon Village, the little prince of the Fire Kingdom was awakened by the sudden loud sound of gongs and drums. He opened the brocade quilt, went to the window, looked out, but there was no one there.
But the chaotic noises in the village made him uneasy and wanted to lose his temper.
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Can't sleep?" Yang Lei walked in.
"Brother... uh, no, Guard Yang, what happened outside? Why is it so noisy here?"
Yang Lei was originally the little prince's senior fellow apprentice. In fact, they both had the same master in private, whose name was Tianlin Taoist, and he was a very popular figure in front of the Emperor of the Fire Nation.
After Li Chunfeng returned, he cried to the old emperor for a long time, which made the old emperor very angry. He claimed that the Tiansheng Dynasty wanted to rebel and did not even take the Fire Kingdom seriously.
In order to give the Tiansheng Dynasty a warning, the old emperor asked their most honorable Prince Yanling to come.
Of course, Taoist Tianlin has always wanted to meet Taoist Baiyun of the Tiansheng Dynasty. The two are sworn enemies. Taoist Tianlin suggested that Yang Lei follow the little prince to the Tiansheng Dynasty. One reason was to protect the little prince's safety, and the other was, of course, to conquer the Tiansheng Dynasty, especially the Tenth Princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty.
Li Chunfeng said it clearly that he was the one who suffered the loss at the hands of the Tenth Princess.
The Fire Nation had never taken the Tiansheng Dynasty seriously, let alone the little princess of the last-ranked country. In their eyes, she was even less worth mentioning.
When the old emperor heard that the Tenth Princess had caused Li Chunfeng to suffer a loss, he was furious!
Taoist Tianlin added fuel to the fire and thus, we have Yang Lei and Prince Yan Ling in front of us.
Why is Prince Yan Ling called Prince Yan Ling? In the Fire Nation, everyone knows him and his legend is legendary.
This little prince has a very clever tongue. Whoever he points at will be unlucky or struck by lightning. His words don't work for good, but only for bad.
Hence the name, and people call him Prince Yanling.
When he was young, the prince was not called Yan Ling. When he could speak, the old emperor discovered that his son had such a characteristic, so he changed his name. It was also because of this characteristic that he was made the prince.
We are just waiting for the day when the Fire Nation will make use of the strengths of Prince Yan Ling to develop the Fire Nation.
However, the entire royal family also had another worry.
That is, Prince Yanling cannot say nice words. Nice words are of no use at all. Only bad words are effective. It's a bit like a crow's mouth.
Many people privately marveled at this characteristic of Prince Yanling, while others avoided him as much as possible for fear of being cursed by him.
"It looks like Crescent Moon Village is celebrating."
Prince Yan Ling was puzzled. "What is there to celebrate at this hour of night? You deserve the death penalty for disturbing my sleep!"
"Your Highness, this is the territory of the Tiansheng Dynasty. We should be more low-key when doing things."
Yan Ling curled her lips and asked, "Guard Yang, what do you think the Tenth Princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty looks like?"
"Your Highness, why are you asking this?"
"Humph, she can't be prettier than me. If she is prettier than me, I will say that she is ugly, with birthmarks and abscesses all over her face, and a foul tongue. Hahaha, let's see if there is anyone in the Tiansheng Dynasty who still likes that little princess."
Yang Lei was shocked and felt that the little prince's thoughts were actually quite vicious.
He is only seven years old!
If the little prince really became the emperor of the Fire Kingdom, would he be a foolish and incompetent tyrant?
"Guard Yang, what are you thinking about?"
Yang Lei quickly collected his thoughts, "Li Chunfeng said that the little princess is very cute, even our Fire Nation's national beast, the Golden Dragon, likes her very much."
"I won't allow her to be cuter than me! I'm going to curse her. Hmph, by the way, what's her name? I think it's Di Jiaoyang? God, whatever I say will come true. I'm going to curse Di Jiaoyang——"
Before Prince Yan Ling finished speaking, a loud noise came from the sky.
"Your Highness, it's going to thunder soon. I wonder if it will rain tonight." Yang Lei was puzzled. The weather was fine just now. He thought of the curse that the little prince had just cast. Well, Your Highness is worthy of being a spirit of words. Who is he cursing? God has already prepared thunder.
"Uncle Yang, look, look, the thunder is coming. Hahahaha, what a pity that Emperor Jiaoyang is not in front of me. How come the thunder is moving towards us?"
There was a loud bang.
A bolt of thunder tore through the night sky, curved in through the window, and struck directly on Prince Yan Ling's bed.
If Prince Yan Ling had not been pulled quickly by Yang Lei, the sword would have hit Prince Yan Ling on the head.
"Uncle Yang, this thunder is so powerful."
"Prince Yan Ling, please stop talking. Didn't you see that the lightning almost struck you?" You are young and your eyes are really useless.
"God must have mistakenly thought that Emperor Jiaoyang was in front of me and wanted to strike him with lightning, but he didn't expect that I would curse Emperor Jiaoyang behind his back—"
Bang!
Another bolt of lightning struck.
"Prince, be careful!" Yang Lei was frightened and pushed Yan Ling away.
Yan Ling dodged the second thunder, but unfortunately, Yang Lei's force was too great, and he was anxious just now, so he pushed him a little too hard, causing Prince Yan Ling's head to hit the door frame directly.
Prince Yan Ling's forehead immediately started bleeding, and the blood flowed down his nose, which was shocking to the eyes.
"Prince, please stop talking. Our lives are in danger."
"I didn't say anything. I haven't finished cursing the emperor yet—Mmmmm." Yang Lei quickly covered Prince Yan Ling's mouth.
There is no blessing in the mouth of Prince Yan Ling, it is obvious that he has eaten poison.
"Hmph, Prince, please stop saying the three words 'Emperor Jiaoyang', okay?"
Prince Yan Ling was already feeling wronged, his forehead was still aching, blood was still flowing, all flowing onto the back of Yang Lei's hand, "Guard Yang, don't you care about me at all? I won't talk about Emperor Jiaoyang, but look, my face is covered in blood now."