"How shameful! The Tiansheng Dynasty is simply too much! How can they let our precious Thirteenth Princess be stuck in such a situation?"

"What's wrong with farming? Do you look down on farmers? Food is the primary need of the people. Isn't what you eat and drink grown by the people?"

"Hey, you are the Thirteenth Princess, how can you be compared with those ordinary people? You should come back to the Fire Country with us. Why don't you marry into the Prime Minister's Mansion and farm in this shabby place of the Tiansheng Dynasty?"

Yuan Qingyan's face darkened, "Whoever wants to marry can marry, but if you want me to marry, there's no way!"

At the age of eleven, I am going to be a child bride to that wimp in the prime minister's mansion?

My father only knew how to appease the court officials and never thought about whether she was happy or not.

"Princess Thirteen, what a rebellious remark you made. A woman is born to get married. If she doesn't get married, she will be poked in the back for the rest of her life when she grows up as an old maid."

"This princess is willing. Please don't bother me. I have to farm. Hurry up and stay away from me."

The ambassador was indignant. "The Tiansheng Dynasty is too arrogant. They dare not take our Fire Nation seriously and let our dignified Thirteenth Princess be in such a place. Your Highness, you must use your crow mouth to curse them to death later."

Yuan Qingyan glanced over and sneered, "I advise you all to have some fun and not mess with my boss."

Yan Ling was confused, "Thirteenth Sister has a boss?"

"The Tenth Princess."

The three messengers looked at each other and turned away angrily.

"Look, the Tiansheng Dynasty is too rampant. They have harmed the Thirteenth Princess to such an extent that they even let the Thirteenth Princess recognize a baby as her boss. How shameful!"

Yuan Qingyan frowned, "Stop whining, I don't want to be the Thirteenth Princess anymore."

She wants to stay here and learn how to grow medicinal herbs from little A-bao.

The three messengers, full of excitement, brought Word Spirit and Yang Lei to the Golden Luan Palace in a mighty manner.

"That's too much! Your Majesty, your Tiansheng Dynasty is truly..." The three envoys walked in cursing and looked up at Emperor Cangmo who was sitting on the dragon throne.

He didn't say anything, but just that one look brought with it a sense of oppression as strong as thunder.

The three messengers opened their mouths, unable to utter a word.

Looking at the two rows around, all the civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty are there.

Several people were inexplicably frightened and lowered their heads silently.

The face of the Emperor Tiansheng was cold and his eyes were as cold as ice. "Do you think this is your Fire Country? Are you used to being so arrogant?"

"That..." The three messengers looked at Yan Ling, Prince, help me!

Come on up and say something.

The Word Spirit is small but timid, it's time to show off!

"Humph, I'm here to vent my anger for my Thirteenth Sister. You, the Tiansheng Dynasty, don't take our Fire Nation seriously. You always bully us, cheat us of our gold mines, and even kidnap my Thirteenth Sister. I'm telling you, I'm extremely angry now, and the consequences will be serious."

The Holy Emperor sneered, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"It was you from the Tiansheng Dynasty who provoked our Fire Nation first. Today you must give us an explanation." Yan Ling said with a stiff face.

This kid is really brave but not wise.

The Heavenly Saint Emperor had no expression on his face: "What do you want to confess?"

The three messengers dared not speak.

The Word Spirit hesitated, "Um...give our Fire Nation some tribute, or, submit to our Fire Nation, choose one of the two."

The three messengers and Yang Lei secretly gave Yan Lingshu a thumbs up.

Your Highness the Crown Prince is right!

This is the momentum, don’t be afraid of Emperor Tiansheng!

You are the prince of the Fire Nation.

"I really want to give you some explanation."

Word Spirit: “…”

Done?

It turns out that the Holy Dynasty is afraid of me and the Fire Nation, hahahahahahaha.

"Someone, throw the Fire Nation's prince into the prison!"

Yan Ling's eyes widened, "What?"

The three messengers immediately stood in front of the Word Spirit and asked, "Your Majesty, how could you do this to our prince?"

"Why not? If he were made of gold or jade, I would probably treat him well."

"Our prince is also very valuable. He is the crown prince of our Fire Nation..."

"This is the Tiansheng Dynasty. If you want to be the crown prince of the Fire Nation, go back to the Fire Nation. Here, there are only words of rebellion, but no crown prince of the Fire Nation. Come on, capture him!"

All the civil and military officials in the court were filled with excitement.

That's it.

In the Tiansheng Dynasty, you still yell at our Majesty like this. Do you really think we are all clay figures without temper?

The three envoys who wanted to negotiate were dumbfounded.

The Heavenly Saint Emperor does not play by the rules.

Shouldn't the Tiansheng Dynasty, which is ranked last, always be afraid of the Fire Nation?

"I'm really giving you face. Our Majesty has been advocating peace and not showing off in recent years. I never thought that you would think that I was afraid. You are blind!" Prime Minister Lan scolded angrily.

The inspector also stood up, "Then the ranking was made by the Fire Kingdom and the Earth Kingdom themselves, right? Now that the Earth Kingdom has submitted to our Tiansheng Dynasty, you people from the Fire Kingdom are still making a fuss. This is courting death! Idiots!"

"You...you guys."

Soon two royal guards came in. They were tall and mighty. With a flick of their hands, they shook off the three messengers.

A sense of fear suddenly rose in Yan Ling's heart, and he took a step back, "You...you don't come over here, if you dare to touch me, your hands will definitely be broken."

"Click"

The two guards grunted and stared at their wrists in disbelief.

Dislocated...

The fear in Yan Ling's heart was swept away, and he laughed as if he had gained power, "I told you not to touch me, but you didn't listen. I am the prince of Yan Ling. My words have an effect."

All the civil and military officials in the court were shocked.

Prince Ling, what he said is true.

Tiansheng Emperor slowly lowered his eyes.

"Come on, you guys, if you make me unhappy, I will curse you to death. Do you know why my father sent me here? My words are effective. You all should listen carefully, or I will make you suffer!"

The Word Spirit jumped happily. Finally, the Crow's Mouth came in handy.

Yang Lei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The three messengers also stood silently behind Yan Ling, "Your Highness, you are amazing!"

"Pooh!"

A tiny person poked his head out from behind the dragon chair. His face was pitch black and his little hands were holding a wooden stick with a tiny chicken skewered on it. The chicken was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sizzling with oil.

When Emperor Tiansheng saw the little girl, his cold expression instantly melted.

Yan Ling sniffed it and said, "Oh, it smells so good."

After taking a closer look, he found that Di Jiaoyang was holding a skewer of roasted chicken in his hand. His eyes widened, "How dare you roast a chicken in the hall?"

A-bao walked over slowly and even took a bite of the roasted chicken on the skewer. "Are you questioning me?"

Big eyes and an innocent face.

Yan Ling snorted coldly, "Which princess is as arrogant as you? Don't you know how to manage these court officials and the one sitting up there?"

Po paused while eating the roast chicken. "You want to control me?"

"Let your brother teach you what courtesy is."

The court officials covered their faces.

have to.

Next up is a large-scale social death scene...