"puff!"

“Hahahahahaha.”

Yan Ling was speaking with great energy, and laughter could be heard from all over the place.

"Oh, look! The god of the Fire Nation is actually our little princess."

"Wow, how come our tenth princess is so cute?"

"Where did this artist come from? His painting skills are not good enough. He only painted half of the Tenth Princess' true appearance."

Word Spirit: ???

Where does this nonsense come from?

"Brother, is the portrait of the god lit up?" He could not see the portrait of the god that Yan Ling was holding above his head.

After he was beaten up, he deliberately let Yang Lei and the three messengers see it.

result--

"She, she, she--" The three messengers turned pale with fright.

Yan Ling saw something was wrong and took the portrait down, "Damn!"

A cute and beautiful milk bun on top.

It’s Emperor Jiuyang!

"Ah!" The Word Spirit was like receiving a hot potato, and the portrait was immediately frightened.

"I am, you Fire Nation, the God." Po pointed at himself and grinned happily.

"No, no, no." Yan Ling waved his hands. His father was cheating him.

How come the baby's portrait of a god is not a god, but Emperor Jiaoyang?

No wonder I could hear Emperor Jiaoyang's voice from time to time these two days.

It turns out that it wasn’t an auditory hallucination.

"Just now my dad asked you to go to jail, but you kept whining and refusing to go?" A Bao said, holding a skewer of roasted chicken, with a fierce look on his face.

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go now, wuwuwu." Yan Ling was so scared that his whole body was shaking.

Yang Lei tugged at Yan Ling, "Prince..."

Stand up!

Yan Ling waved his hands, and anyone who wanted to stand up could do so, but he couldn’t stand up anymore.

"I want to go to jail. Put me in jail."

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty: …

Look how scared the child is.

Their little princess is so cute, so well-behaved, sensible and obedient, how could she scare Prince Yan Ling to the point of sending him to jail?

What a lack of vision!

"You said it." A Bao looked innocent, as if it was none of his business and you brought this upon yourself.

"I said it, I said it, lock me up quickly."

emma.

I can't stand it at all.

Emperor Jiuyang wants to beat him to death!

As promised, Yan Ling was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison.

With him were Yang Lei and three messengers, without missing a single one.

Sky prison.

Yan Ling sat on the ground and sighed.

Yang Lei was imprisoned with him.

The three messengers are right next door.

"Your Highness, please stop sighing and think of a way to get out."

After finally coming to the Tiansheng Dynasty, they were locked up. As envoys, they had not expected this.

Yan Ling glanced at the four people and said, "You don't have to worry."

Messenger: "We are all locked up here, aren't you worried?"

"Let's shake people up."

The messenger said, "Who are you shaking? Isn't it the Thirteenth Princess? The Thirteenth Princess has no fighting spirit now and only wants to farm."

Yan Ling waved his hands, "My master."

"National Master?" The three messengers' eyes lit up, then suddenly became silent, "But, the National Master is far away in the Fire Country. We are imprisoned. How can we notify the National Master to come and rescue us?"

Yan Ling tugged at the corner of Yang Lei's clothes, "Brother, look what I got."

Yang Lei looked down and saw a yellow talisman in Yan Ling's little hand, which was the sound transmission talisman that fell on the portrait of the god.

"Your Highness, you are really smart. At the critical moment, you actually got the sound transmission note back."

"With this, we can contact Master. If the Tiansheng Dynasty dares to imprison us, I will let my father lead the army to flatten the Tiansheng Dynasty!"

"Your Highness, you are very smart."

Is this a sound transmission note?

No.

This is their amulet!

"Your Highness, please get started. What are you doing standing there?" They didn't want to stay here even for a second.

Yan Ling looked calm and composed. "Don't worry. The sound transmission note is our last trump card. We have to hide it well and use it at the critical moment."

"Prince, isn't this a critical moment? We have already been thrown into prison. Do we have to wait until our lives are about to end before we start to scare others?"

What is your highness thinking?

Yan Ling snorted, "The Tiansheng Dynasty doesn't dare to do anything to us. You don't know that two days ago, Emperor Jiaoyang ran to the Earth Kingdom."

The three messengers looked at each other.

The Kingdom of Earth and the Tiansheng Dynasty are neighbors.

The difference is that the journey during this period will take several days.

However, I heard that there is a powerful Taoist priest in the Tiansheng Dynasty, whose cultivation is slightly inferior to their imperial teacher. If the Taoist priest Baiyun takes action and takes the tenth princess to the Tu Kingdom, it can be justified.

"What does it have to do with us running off to Turkey with the little princess?"

"It's a big deal. Did you know that during the two days that Di Xiaoyang was gone, he was also imprisoned in the Earth Kingdom prison?"

His father's secret guards had informed him of this matter via the sound transmission note.

messenger:……

The little princess is in jail, and you are in jail too, and the prince is still having fun with this.

Is there anyone who wants to go to jail by competing with others?

"The Turkish emperor went to the prison several times, crying and begging Emperor Jiaoyang to let him out. The news has spread everywhere."

The messengers stared blankly, "So?"

Yan Ling was full of confidence, "So, just wait and see, later on Emperor Tiansheng, oh no, Emperor Jiaoyang might also cry and beg this prince to get out."

The three messengers looked at each other.

Why do they feel that the prince has a bit of a foolish nature?

Looking at the look on Emperor Tiansheng's face, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who would ask others to let him go.

As for the little princess...it's good enough that she doesn't cheat others, but why does she ask for help?

"Your Highness, what you said... is really not reliable at all." The three envoys did not want to attack Prince Yan Ling.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ling glanced at them and said, "Reliable, let's just wait here while we eat and drink."

"Prince..." Yang Lei couldn't listen any more, he wanted to pull the word spirit out of the dream, "I remember the spy also reported that the little princess was in the Tu Kingdom prison at that time, she was living a very prosperous life, not only was she well fed and well served, but also had gold, silver and jewelry everywhere, and the prison was almost full of them. Look at our current situation... It's miserable and bleak, and there's only grass."

How can I compare with the little princess?

We are not even on the same starting line.

Your Highness, please wake up!

"It's time to eat!"

"Look, our delicious food and drinks are here, right? I'm hungry, come on, I want to eat some meat..."

Yang Lei took a look and thought, "What kind of rice is this? Even pigs don't want to eat it."

A dry and flat steamed bun, a bowl of clear soup, and not even a vegetable leaf.

"Your Highness, where are the delicious food and drinks you mentioned?" the three messengers said anxiously.

They have never suffered such hardship in their lives.

"Don't be impatient, they are trying to scare us. We have to have the courage to not eat! I don't believe they dare to starve us." Yan Ling looked proud.

Yang Lei couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Your Highness, you are so brave.