Xuanfu sighed, "Although our little princess is quite clever, the other two princes are not stupid either. One against two, whether they fight or curse, I'm afraid they will lose."

Prime Minister Lan waved his hands, "Stop talking. The more you talk, the more sad it gets. They are too bullying! This time, let's think about how to save the face of our Tiansheng Dynasty."

I’m afraid that by then, I’ll lose all my dignity and face!

A few days later, the princes of the two countries arrived in the capital smoothly.

The great tyrant held a banquet in the small garden.

The princes of the two countries arrived at the palace one after another. Yan Ling was accompanied by Yang Lei. This time, the two had learned their lesson and would no longer act secretly. This time, they would do it in a big and blatant manner!

Crown Prince Zijin was accompanied by his uncle, King Xuan of Tu.

The four of them had already discussed it secretly and decided that this time they came here to conquer the Tiansheng Dynasty.

Whoever receives it belongs to him.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the four of them sneered.

After all, the Tiansheng Dynasty is afraid of the Fire and Earth Kingdoms. Look, the banquet has been set up to welcome them with great ceremony and grandeur.

A bunch of idiots!

He doesn't even realize when disaster strikes.

The four of them were delighted and laughed secretly.

Several people sat down.

"The Heavenly Saint Emperor has arrived, the little princess has arrived—"

Crown Prince Yan Ling and Crown Prince Zi Jin of the Tu Kingdom disagreed, but they were very curious and stretched their necks to see what the Tenth Princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty looked like.

The tyrant led Po to the main seat.

Through the dim light, Yan Ling and Zi Jin could still see the chubby little girl sitting in the main seat.

"It's her!" Yan Ling was shocked!

My God, he had seen this girl before, in Crescent Moon Village.

Zijin almost fell off her seat, "Oh my god!"

Yan Ling looked at Zi Jin, "Have you met Emperor Jiaoyang?"

Zijin rubbed his eyes and said, "Oh my god, not only have I seen this before, he almost got into a fight with Di Jiaoyang and the other two."

"She, she, she - how come she is the tenth princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty?" Zijin tugged at the hem of King Xuan's clothes, "Uncle, I have seen that little girl before. It was her in Yuecheng. She and I had a fight."

King Xuan was experienced and calm. He raised his eyebrows and asked in a gentle voice, "Did your highness win?"

"Of course!" Zijin raised her head, unwilling to mention the embarrassing incident of that day.

In fact, he was beaten by Di Rongjing and Rong Yimeng. Di Jiaoyang was just sitting on the steps watching the show, but he went to find Hu Xu crying loudly, crying miserably.

Don’t mention it, it’s embarrassing, he’s the only one who knows about it anyway.

"Hey, long time no see." A Bao stood in front of the table without knowing when, looking at the two princes.

Zijin was startled and came back to his senses. Di Rongjing and Rong Yimeng were still standing behind Abao. The two of them pursed their lips and didn't say anything. Abao, on the other hand, was very happy.

"Hello, long time no see." Zijin shrank his neck and could not speak clearly.

King Xuan was speechless. "Prince, why are you afraid of a little princess like her? Stand up!"

But Zijin could not hear King Xuan's thoughts at all.

A Bao looked at Yan Ling with a smile.

Yan Ling quickly picked up the cup and took a sip of water to suppress his shock. He almost died in Crescent Village. As soon as he saw Abao, he thought of the Crescent Village. It was a nightmare that he could not get rid of.

Rong Yimeng was smart. Fearing that Abao would get tired of standing, he brought her a small stool.

The three of them faced each other——

The banquet was quite large, and the great tyrant glanced around.

Abao said that she wanted to have fun here today. The tyrant chuckled and let Abao have fun for a day.

Several high-ranking ministers also attended the banquet today. They were determined not to let the two princes bully the Tiansheng Dynasty.

Several old ministers were discussing privately how to deal with the two princes. Meanwhile, A-Po had already gotten straight to the point.

"What are you two doing here in our Tiansheng Dynasty?"

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty: …

have to.

Look how angry the little princess is, she even speaks in dialect.

Yan Ling snorted coldly, looking very arrogant, "To be honest, I came here to conquer your Tiansheng Dynasty."

Zijin was not to be outdone and nodded, "I have come all the way here just to make your Tiansheng Dynasty submit to our country, but your Tiansheng Dynasty really has good eyesight, look at this banquet, it is really sumptuous."

Ah Bao smiled with his little teeth bared, agreeing with what the two said. His little head nodded, "The Master said that those who come from afar are all guests, so of course we should give them something more generous."

Yan Ling and Zi Jin looked at each other.

They all sneered inwardly.

Yoho.

It turns out that the little princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty is a silly child. She looks smart, but she is just a little clever.

Well, after all, she is only one and a half years old, what kind of trouble can she cause?

A Bao looked at the two of them with a smile, "The food in our Tiansheng Dynasty is always delicious."

"Idiot!"

"Fool!"

They both laughed inwardly.

A Bao ignored the two people's expressions and smiled even more deeply, "You both want our Tiansheng Dynasty, but there are two of you, and we only have one Tiansheng Dynasty, what should we do?"

Yan Ling was stunned. This little girl really hit the nail on the head.

But this time he must conquer the Tiansheng Dynasty. My father said that after he conquers the Tiansheng Dynasty, he will pass the throne to him when he returns.

"The Tiansheng Dynasty must submit to our Fire Nation. If they don't, I will blame you... Mmmm." Yang Lei quickly covered Prince Yanling's mouth.

Prince, you cannot use the crow's beak now.

This big thing has just begun, how can the killing hand-scythe be used so quickly?

Wait a little longer.

Oh, by the way, gods and ancestors!

They, the Fire Nation, have portraits of their ancestors. They will show them at the critical moment to scare them to death.

"You are the little princess of Emperor Jiaoyang, right? Don't worry about the words and spirits. Just listen to our country and submit to us. I will give you half of the holy water. How about that?" Zijin coaxed her with a proud look on her face, holding the holy water bottle.

He had long forgotten the time when three people beat him up in Yuecheng.

This time, he will definitely win back a game!

A-bao's face puffed up and he said in disgust, "No, it stinks."

[This country bumpkin really treats my urine as holy water. Tsk tsk tsk, how can I expose him? Let him hold me for a while longer.]

Tyrant: “…”

The bumpkin had nothing to say, this holy water really stinks.

"Then what do you want us to do to make you submit to our country?"

Civil and military officials looked at the three people discussing "national affairs". Are they serious?

The Fire Kingdom and the Earth Kingdom indeed did not take the Tiansheng Dynasty seriously, otherwise, they would not have sent only two little princes to discuss the issue of tribute and submission.

"Sure, sure." A Bao waved his hands with a dignified look on his face. "My father loves me the most. As long as you can make me happy, I will give the Tiansheng Dynasty to whoever I want. My father will definitely listen to me without saying a word."

Po tilted his head and grinned at the Tyrant, "Right, Daddy?"

All the civil and military officials wiped their sweat and were inwardly amazed at the little princess's brilliant remarks just now.

This is not a joke. Even though the little princess is usually cute, lively and cheerful, the future of a country is at stake... The emperor won't take it so lightly, right?