"I..." Yang Lei's heart was pounding.

The old emperor waited for a while, but Yang Lei didn't say anything. After all, he was the king of a country, so he was in deep thought. "What happened?"

"That... Your Majesty, the Tiansheng Dynasty has not yet been taken back."

The old emperor, who was so happy, suddenly froze. "You didn't take it back? You also lost a gold mine!!!"

"Your Majesty, it's not just one gold mine, it's three, two of which are iron mines."

"How could it be..." The old emperor's heart sank and he let out a breath.

The queen panicked and shouted, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please don't let anything happen to you. Doctor, please send for the doctor."

All kinds of chaotic sounds came out of the Wanli Voice Transmission Talisman, and Yan Ling was frightened and started crying. Yang Lei covered his mouth to prevent him from crying out loud, and even more so to prevent this crow mouth from saying a single word.

After about an incense stick of time, the old emperor finally cleared the phlegm in his throat after the imperial physician's rescue. He gritted his teeth and said, "My gold mine, my iron mine, what are you two doing with it?"

Yan Ling waved his hands, "Father, we didn't eat anything, and that's why we're at a loss."

He still thought the banquet of the Tiansheng Dynasty was sumptuous, so it was obviously the Hongmen Banquet.

"Shut up, Yan Ling! Shut up!" The old emperor was so angry that he wanted to jump out of the bed. "You are so stupid! You lost three mines and didn't take back the Tiansheng Dynasty. The Fire Kingdom would have been defeated by you long ago! If you can't take back the Tiansheng Dynasty, you don't have to come back!"

"Pah"

The old emperor simply put the Wanli Sound Transmission Note into the lamp oil and lit it.

Angry.

"Rebellious son! Evil creature! Bastard!" The old emperor was still furious and vomited blood repeatedly. The imperial doctors were panicked and the queen was crying with her face covered.

"Go, close all the border gates, and tell them to stop the prince and never let him come back."

This rebellious son was here specifically to defeat him!

In the inn, Yan Ling drank a cup of tea silently, "Uncle Yang, I thought about it, we can still fight!"

Yang Lei made a bitter face, "How to fight?"

"Don't forget, we brought the portrait of the god this time, the god of the Fire Nation will protect us." Yan Ling patted his chest, very confident, "Father said that we can only open it when we encounter great difficulties. We have only lost three mines on the first day, and it is not a desperate place yet."

"Yes, yes, this is our only chance, we must ask the gods for help."

After Yan Ling finished eating the steamed bun and drinking the water, he began to place the scroll of the god on the table reverently and seriously. Then he knelt down in front of the scroll of the god and kowtowed three times.

Start making a wish.

"I hope the gods will protect our Fire Nation and help us successfully conquer the Heavenly Saint Dynasty."

"Pooh!"

Yan Ling suddenly raised his head, "What's that sound?"

Yang Lei was also puzzled. "Your Highness, I heard it too. It seemed to come from inside the portrait."

"Could it be that the gods have appeared? Uncle Yang, should we open the portrait of the gods and take a look?"

"No! What if this is a trap?"

Yan Ling understood immediately, "Yes! This must be a trap set by the Tiansheng Dynasty. They want to trick us into opening the portrait of the god and wasting this last chance. Humph, we will never be fooled."

Abao in the palace listened to the conversation between Yan Ling and Yang Lei and laughed!

These two fools!

The next morning, in the inn.

"Your Highness, Prince Xuan, our little princess would like to invite you two to a feast in the palace."

The country bumpkin had just woken up, and when he heard this, he sat down on the ground in shock, "Uncle, I won't go to the feast, even if you kill me."

King Xuan looked droopy-faced, "Your Highness, hurry up, this is disgraceful."

"I don't care. I'm not going to the banquet anyway."

I don't want to eat at Emperor Jiaoyang's table in this life.

I ate it once yesterday and lost two mines.

No.

I didn't eat a single bite of food at the table yesterday.

King Xuan smiled and sent the eunuch to wait outside. He then took the prince into the room and said to him, "Your Highness, have you forgotten the plan we discussed last night?"

The bumpkin recalled that his uncle had come up with a plan for him and was going to go to the palace today to put pressure on Emperor Tiansheng.

Otherwise, go back to the mines and that's it.

The Tiansheng Dynasty must be taken back.

Otherwise, the emperor will be furious.

"The little princess' invitation is exactly what we want. It also saves us from having to find an excuse to enter the palace. Why don't we take advantage of her?"

"What the Imperial Uncle said is right. Let's go to the palace! With the Imperial Uncle here, I am not afraid of Emperor Jiaoyang, humph!"

King Xuan brought the bumpkin and the young eunuch into the palace.

Only then did they realize that there were no Word Spirits at the palace banquet, only their Tu Kingdom family.

"Country bumpkin, you're here, come and sit down." Abao looked enthusiastic.

The bumpkin shuddered for no reason and sat uncomfortably on the chair. Abao brought a small stool and sat down next to the bumpkin.

Bumpkin: ???

"Emperor Jiaoyang, I tell you, you have the right to cry today! My uncle and I will not be polite to you, the Tiansheng Dynasty. Don't think that you are invincible just because you cheated us of our two mines. We are strong in the Tu Kingdom and can easily defeat you, the Tiansheng Dynasty!"

A Bao blinked, "Hey, you came here today to take over our Tiansheng Dynasty again? I understand, I understand."

"Are you scared? Hahahaha. Behave yourself, or I'll let your daddy spank you!"

Po tilted his head and said, "I admire your confidence."

"snort."

A Bao smiled and said, "Your uncle gave you this idea, right?"

"Yes, my uncle is amazing! Even more amazing than your father."

A Baoyan patted the bumpkin's shoulder and said, "I hope you can still be so confident later."

"Of course. I'm about to crush the Tiansheng Dynasty under my feet. How can I not be confident?"

Yesterday, he should not have been so hypocritical and said so much nonsense to Emperor Jiaoyang. He should have directly let his uncle take action to suppress Emperor Tiansheng by force.

On the other side, King Xuan was already standing in front of Emperor Tiansheng, with a sullen face, starting to talk about asking for tribute.

"If Your Majesty does not pay tribute this time, our country will have no choice but to send troops."

The Heavenly Saint Emperor had a gloomy face, "Don't scare us. If the Tu Kingdom sends troops, our Heavenly Saint Dynasty will definitely fight back!"

The bumpkin raised his chin and said, "Fight! Fight!"

Po kicked him, "Little bastard!"

[Warfare brings disaster to the people and harms innocent people]

Tian Shengdi looked at A Bao. This was also the reason why he did not take the initiative to send troops. A Bao did not like fighting...

King Xuan was in high spirits when he suddenly felt someone pulling at the corner of his clothes. He lowered his head and saw Abao's beautiful big eyes. "Little Princess, what are you doing? The adults are talking, so children should go play."

"You want to fight?"

"My little princess is right. As long as you pay tribute, the two countries will not go to war."

King Xuan raised his eyebrows. What was he saying to a child who was less than two years old? How could she understand?