"No, you were the one who lied." Yan Ling was not convinced.
A Bao's eyes rolled around, "If you have the guts, just trick me back."
Yan Ling was stunned, and sat down on the ground, rolling around like a scoundrel.
He is incompetent!
"Wuwuwu, you are bullying me, too much bullying." Yan Ling was helpless and cried bitterly with her hands covering her eyes.
"Country bumpkin, sob." Yan Ling looked at Zi Jin and couldn't hold back. The two hugged each other and cried loudly.
"Your Majesty, I am very happy." Lin Xuanzhi was standing next to the tyrant. Since returning from Lingnan, Lin Xuanzhi and the tyrant had become much more familiar with each other.
"Don't hold it back, laugh if you want to."
Lin Xuanzhi burst out laughing.
Several ministers also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty, what are these two princes crying about? Are they crying because the gold mines were given away, or because our little princess is smarter than them? After all, comparing yourself to others makes you angry, and if you are not as skilled as others, it is understandable that they cry out of grievance occasionally."
"I think it's the latter."
The two princes are still young and cannot consider so many things.
The only thing that can be felt most intuitively is that I am no match for Po.
They were both devastated.
"I heard that this person's intelligence is innate." Lin Xuanzhi said with a smile in his eyes.
"Prince, don't just cry. Think about the purpose of our entering the palace this time." Yang Lei whispered in Yan Ling's ear.
Yan Ling's eyes were red, "Eat a feast?"
Yang Lei's face darkened, and he solemnly reminded, "Subdue the Tiansheng Dynasty."
Eating a banquet is the most important thing.
"Oh. But Di Jiaoyang is too bullying. What should we do? You won't let me scold him. We can't fight with two fists against four hands."
Yang Lei frowned, "It's reasonable."
"What?"
Yang Lei really admires his junior brother Yan Ling. It's just that his status as a prince is more noble, but his brain really can't keep up with his pace. No wonder he was tricked by Di Jiaoyang.
"Talk about reason." Yang Lei winked at Yan Ling. If he couldn't win the argument with Emperor Jiaoyang, he could talk to the tyrant.
After all, you are the prince of the Fire Nation, and your status is clear.
Yan Ling wiped away her tears again and understood.
He said angrily, "Your Majesty, you have seen what happened today, why don't you take care of Di Jiaoyang?"
The tyrant sneered, "What do you care?"
"I don't care...she's a bully!"
"How did I bully you? Did I beat you or scold you?"
Word Spirit: “…”
The tyrant frowned, "You can't say my daughter bullied you just because you are not as smart as her. Don't say my daughter didn't bully you. Even if my daughter bullied you, you have to behave yourself in my territory."
Yan Ling's eyes widened, "I... I am..."
"The Crown Prince of the Fire Nation?" The Tyrant smiled playfully and snorted coldly, "The Crown Prince of the Fire Nation is only the Crown Prince in the Fire Nation. In the Tiansheng Dynasty, there are only ten princesses."
The Word Spirit was despised!
No way to complain.
Yang Lei was dumbfounded.
Depend on!
The Holy Emperor openly protects his son.
"You country bumpkin, why are you shrinking your head? Come on, talk some sense!" Yan Ling was almost mad to death, but due to the majesty of Emperor Tiansheng, he didn't dare to do anything.
Prince Tu stepped back and said, "Are you stupid? The person sitting up there is Di Jiaoyang's father. Why are you complaining to her father? He's not your father!"
"How can you, a country bumpkin, help others to become more ambitious and destroy your own prestige?"
"You are awesome, so why don't you stand up? Whoever wants to be awesome can be awesome, but I am not awesome anyway."
Word Spirit: “…”
Ahhhhh!
Idiot idiot idiot!
Why is this bumpkin so shy?
King Xuan was helpless for a moment, rubbing his brows, "Prince..."
"Uncle, let's evacuate quickly. I'm scared."
"What are you afraid of?"
"Di Jiaoyang will beat me. She really knows how to beat people." The bumpkin looked at Di Rongjing and Rong Yimeng who were standing behind Di Jiaoyang. The two of them had already clenched their fists, as if as long as the bumpkin dared to speak, they would go up and beat him up immediately!
"Oh, why are you leaving just like this? Aren't you going to join the feast? We've prepared such a sumptuous feast especially for you." A Bao waved at the two of them, looking just like a fortune-attracting cat.
Upon hearing this, Yan Ling and Tu Yazi stepped on their horses and ran as fast as they could, as if they were afraid of being left behind by Emperor Jiaoyang and suffering a great loss.
"Waves in the waves, waves in the waves..." A Bao fluttered his little feet and took a bite of a big apple, "Today's apple is especially sweet."
【Happy ing】
The great tyrant laughed so hard that his eyes almost disappeared. Not only was Po happy, but all the civil and military officials in the court were happy, including him.
"Daddy, here, your daughter gives it to you." Po waved her little hand generously and placed five mine maps on the table in front of the tyrant.
"Po, hold on."
Po was surprised, "Dad, our treasury is empty recently, and these mines are just right for us."
The Tyrant rubbed Abao's little head and shook his head, "No need, Abao can spend the money he earns on his own. As for the national treasury, Daddy will find a way to earn more. How can a father spend his daughter's money?"
Before, when the officials were collecting donations, Abao had already contributed a lot to the national treasury.
"Daddy, my money is your money. I earned it for you."
The tyrant felt deeply relieved that his daughter was indeed a caring little sweetheart.
Look at the seventh brother, and then look at the third brother, they just eat and wait to die every day, not as obedient and loving as A-bao.
Lin Xuanzhi and Lei Yun's eyes were red and they poked each other.
"When will I find a wife and give birth to such a caring daughter?" Lin Xuanzhi sighed in his heart.
"If anyone wants to find someone, I will be the first one to find them. If anyone wants to give birth, I will be the husband."
Lin Xuanzhi snorted, "You can do it, you can do it, you are the best."
Watching the two arguing, the tyrant was in a very good mood.
[Well, I'll keep the mineral map for now. Since Daddy doesn't want money, I'll earn two countries for him.]
Winning two countries...
The tyrant's smiling face froze instantly.
Even the emperor was frightened.
A-bao said it very casually, but they are two countries!!!
…
Yan Ling and Zi Jin's group were arranged to stay in separate inns in the capital.
Live next to each other.
There is a high wall in the middle and two independent courtyards.
Zijin sat down on the ground, feeling extremely depressed.
King Xuan stood in front of him, frowning, "Your Highness, are you feeling better now?"
"What a bullshit! It can't be cured, it's too tragic, it's really too tragic!" Zijin's face turned pale, and he was trembling as he spoke, "Uncle, how can I explain this to my father?"