While the two little princes were busy competing, Abao on the opposite side already had five mines in his hands.

General Lei Yun stepped forward and tugged at the corner of Lin Xuanzhi's clothes, "Lord Lin, are you hot? Why do I feel so hot?"

Scared to death.

My blood is boiling.

The little princess got five mines without any effort!

Make a fortune!

"It's hot." Lin Xuanzhi admitted and wiped the sweat from his head.

"Tell me, what is the little princess's next plan? From what I know about the little princess, she will definitely not give away the Tiansheng Dynasty."

Lin Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows, "How do you know?"

"The little princess is really obsessed with money. She can ask for things from others, but it is absolutely impossible for her to give them to others as gifts."

Lin Xuanzhi laughed softly, "To be honest, I don't quite understand the little princess's tactics. How will she end up accepting so many gifts?"

"Oh, what should I do? The Fire Nation gave me one gold, two irons and three mines. The Earth Nation gave me one gold, one silver and two mines. It would be a shame if you two gave me the same amount." Po looked at the two people in front of him with his big eyes.

The bumpkin took off the jade pendant he was carrying with him and said, "Here, I'll give you this one too. I gave you one more jade pendant than Yan Ling."

As long as he gets more than what the Word Spirit sends, he will be happy.

Yan Ling was not to be outdone, but he didn't have any jade pendants on him, so he simply snatched a jade dagger from Yang Lei, "This is a dagger made of spiritual stone that is unique to our Fire Country. My master gave it to me, and now, I give it to you."

A jade dagger is not much worse than a jade pendant.

A Bao winked at Di Rongjing.

Di Rongjing stepped forward and put the jade pendant and jade dagger into his arms.

A Baole's eyes curved into crescents, "You two are both so sincere, it's really hard for me to choose."

"Then you have to choose one, Di Jiuyang. What are you still thinking about? Choose me first. I will be the first one to give you a gift." The bumpkin has the spirit of an indestructible cockroach.

Po nodded his head in satisfaction, "Yes, yes, yes."

"Emperor Jiuyang, I am the first one to give you gold mines. Choose me, choose me." Yan Ling was almost anxious to get on the table, as if the Tiansheng Dynasty would be in his hands as long as Abao opened his mouth.

"Okay, both of you stop arguing, you all have a share."

Yan Ling and Tu Yu Zi were dumbfounded, "All of them?"

The bumpkin put his hands on his hips, "Hahaha, I get it, Emperor Jiaoyang, you're not going to split the Tiansheng Dynasty in half and give half to each of us, right?"

The bumpkin winked at King Xuan and hurriedly considered whether it was appropriate.

King Xuan lowered his head and smiled.

Suitable. Suitable.

Not to mention exchanging two mines for half of the Tiansheng Dynasty, even exchanging two large cities of the Tiansheng Dynasty would be appropriate.

"Yeah, you're really smart, bumpkin."

"Half... is fine." The bumpkin thought about it and decided to get half first and then think of a way to get the other half.

Lei Yun stood beside the tyrant, "Your Majesty, the big show is about to begin, and the little princess is about to end."

"Of course." The tyrant said with pride.

"But how do I collect it?"

Lei Yun was curious and stretched his neck to look.

All the ministers present at this banquet now have the same idea.

They couldn't bear to watch it, some even covered their eyes and ears. Don't look, don't look, this is going to be a massive social death scene, their Tiansheng Dynasty is going to be finished...

Before this thought was resolved in the ministers' minds, Ah Bao opened his small, clear voice and shouted, "Someone, come! The Holy Dynasty of Heaven!"

superior?

The ministers were resentful.

Yan Ling and Tu Bumpkin were secretly delighted.

Yang Lei and King Xuan looked at each other nervously.

King Xuan sensitively discovered a problem.

Why does the Tiansheng Dynasty use the word "up"?

Suddenly, a group of girls in colorful clothes came into the quiet banquet, beating drums and humming songs.

Each of them held a large silver cup in their hands.

No one can see what is inside because it is covered.

Four people stood in front of two tables.

Di Rongjing held Abao in his arms and opened the lid. There were four huge, snow-white steamed buns on top, and each bun even had a small red flower on it.

There are four characters written on it: Heaven, Holy, Emperor, Dynasty,

Not too much, not too little, four characters paired with four big steamed buns, just right.

A Bao stretched out his hand to Yan Ling, "Here, Tiansheng is yours."

Look at the bumpkin again, "The dynasty is yours."

"You two can have half each, so we'll both have two. That's fair."

Yan Ling looked at the two steamed buns in front of him that were bigger than his head. One had "天" (sky) written on it, and the other had "圣" (saint) written on it.

He was shocked, pointing at the two big steamed buns and trembling, "This, this, this..."

The bumpkin was dumbfounded, unable to utter a word. He just looked at the word "Dynasty" and felt dizzy and angry.

"That's too much!" Yang Lei couldn't help himself.

King Xuan also spoke up, "What we want is the Tiansheng Dynasty, not two steamed buns with words on them!"

All the ministers wished they could turn into giraffes and keep looking at Po's table.

Ahahahahaha.

The little princess was waiting for the two little princes at this step. It turned out that the little princess had her own thoughts in mind and did give away the Tiansheng Dynasty, but it was not the Tiansheng Dynasty they had in mind.

How come the little princess is so smart?

How can there be such a smart and cute baby in the world?

Several ministers felt so touched that they wanted to rush forward and hug the little princess.

So likable!

Po's face was very calm. "But I said 'Tiansheng Dynasty' from the beginning. I made it very clear. You are not blind or deaf. I didn't lie to you. You agreed very happily."

"Liar, you big liar!" The bumpkin burst into tears with a loud "wow".

"You are a prince, six years older than me, and you cry at every turn. Aren't you impatient?" A Bao glanced at him.

[Too weak to resist, country bumpkin is a wimp]

Yan Ling was not having a good time here either. He looked at A Bao and sobbed. Tears welled up in his eyes. He couldn't hold back his tears and wiped them away again and again. "Di Jiaoyang, you've gone too far! You're so scheming at such a young age. You—"

A Bao narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong with me, the princess? Why don't you continue?"

[If you dare to curse me, I will tear your mouth to pieces]

The great tyrant also frowned. Prince Yan Ling never took his words too seriously, and he would not allow anyone to slander A Bao in front of him.

Feng Zhuo has already appeared and landed beside A Bao. The young man in black stares at Yan Ling coldly.

Yang Lei was a sensible person. He quickly tapped Yan Ling on the shoulder, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

This is on someone else's territory!

"Give me back my gold, give me back my silver!" the Word Spirit shouted.

A-Bao chuckled, "This is stamped with your jade seal and given to me. It's honest!"