Chapter 2967 on Stage (a More)

But everyone knows the emperor's temper, he is almost obedient to Princess Anfu, and he is very fond of Princess Anfu. Now that he has agreed to Princess Anfu, it may not be easy for them to stop him.

They looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes interlinked, and they came and went, but no fool came out to make trouble.

The emperor was already furious just now, if Princess Anfu hadn’t come over, who would be the one to attack right now, the emperor is in a good mood at this time, but his anger has not been vented, whoever comes out and disobeys him, will surely have to bear the previous accumulation Thunder Fury.

In the end, no one dared to persuasion, and could only watch Zhao Yancheng make an order to let the Ministry of Rites spread to the world. At noon tomorrow, there will be a big competition outside Chengyang Gate. Princess Anfu will challenge the eighteenth prince of Dakun, Meng Guangzhao.

Everyone sighed helplessly.

Now that the emperor has made an order, it is useless to say more, I can only watch helplessly, Princess Anfu has lost face this time, I don't know what will happen, but fortunately she is only a woman, even if she loses, it's okay.

Princess Anfu came to Ruyi Temple lightly, and saw Chu Li transplanting trees in the temple. Three days later, the appearance has changed greatly, and the whole Ruyi Temple is more fresh and pleasant.

The outside of Ruyi Temple and the inside of Ruyi Temple seem to be completely different worlds.

Stepping out of Ruyi Temple, there is a lot of noise and bustling traffic, children yelling and beating, adults shouting and cursing, business bargaining, and friends talking and laughing when they meet.

And stepping into the Ruyi Temple, the hustle and bustle outside disappeared, as if isolated from the world, came to the deep mountains and old forests, the air was fresh and pleasant, and the spirit was refreshed by the smell, and the birds singing on the old trees occasionally sounded, and the heart was quiet for a while. Eliminate all troubles, eliminate troubles, cleanse mind and soul.

"Master." She Yingying came to Chu Li's side, and said with a charming smile, "I'm out of customs."

Chu Li took a look at her and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I'm a bit promising, are you going to fight Meng Guangzhao?"

"Yes." Princess Anfu said bitterly: "If we don't beat him up again, our Dayu will really lose face, and those guys are really disappointing, none of them can beat Meng Guangzhao!"

Chu Li smiled: "Meng Guangzhao still has real skills."

"Then I can really defeat him?" Princess Anfu asked.

Chu Li nodded and said: "There is no doubt that we will win."

As he spoke, he turned and walked.

Princess Anfu came to Chuli's small courtyard step by step, saw him enter the living room, and then took a jade pendant and handed it to herself.

"Master, is this...?" Princess Anfu asked.

Chu Li said: "This is an amulet, keep it carefully, and never give it to anyone."

"Master, don't worry, how can I give it to others as a gift from Master!" Princess Anfu nodded hurriedly, and took the jade pendant carefully, feeling the cool breath coming in from the palm of her hand, circling around her body, and her body suddenly became lighter.

She immediately knew it was a treasure, and became more excited: "Is this a treasure, Master?"

Chu Li nodded: "A unique treasure in this world."

"Hee hee, thank you, Master!" Princess Anfu looked at it for a long while, and tied it around her neck with a smile on her face, feeling the ubiquitous cool breath, and then the surrounding aura began to penetrate through the pores.

"Go." Chu Li said: "Defeat him, but don't kill him, so as not to cause disputes between the two countries!"

"Yes!" Princess Anfu said loudly.

She turned around and strode out of the gate of Ruyi Temple.

Walking out of the temple gate, she suddenly felt strange, there was still spiritual energy coming in from the pores.

Should have stepped out of the Ruyi Temple, the aura would no longer recognize it and penetrate into the body, but this time it still penetrated, and the aura would be transformed into internal force and continuously provide strength.

She was overjoyed, and looked down at the front of her neck, knowing that it was because of the jade pendant.

She was immediately full of confidence, and with the continuous support of her inner strength, it was absolutely impossible for her to fail.

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noon

There is a huge school martial arts field outside Chengyang Gate, and the northernmost side of the school martial arts field is a high platform, which is used for inspecting soldiers. Usually, the emperor's school martial arts field is here at Chengyang Gate.

At this time, the martial arts field of the school was already overcrowded, and under the dense crowd, whispers formed a buzzing sound. The nearest part of the high platform was full of high-ranking officials in civilian clothes, with dense guards behind them.

Zhao Yancheng and Princess Anfu stood beside the steps leading to the high platform, with serious expressions on their faces.

Gu Yuanhe stood beside them, looking up at the distance from time to time.

"This Meng Guangzhao is so courageous!" Song Kun said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, I'm going to remind you."

"No need!" Zhao Yancheng said coldly.

With a gloomy face and cold eyes, he snorted, "An Fu, can you defeat him?"

"Father, don't worry." Princess Anfu's face was tense, and she snorted, "This Meng Guangzhao deliberately hurt our dignity!"

"Then treat him well later, and let him experience the enthusiasm of our Dayu!" Zhao Yancheng gritted his teeth and said coldly.

There were endless buzzing sounds outside, but the high-ranking officials who were close to the school martial arts platform were silent, silent, and the atmosphere was oppressive. They could all feel the anger of the emperor Zhao Yancheng.

They secretly scolded Meng Guangzhao for being too rampant, and they simply regarded the whole Yu as nothing.

"The eighteenth prince of Dakun has arrived—!" A long shout suddenly sounded.

The sound was like a bronze bell, resonating throughout the school martial arts field.

The hum slowly dissipated, and the people automatically parted ways. Eight burly guards walked in front, holding white jade folding fans and gently fanning them. Meng Guangzhao, who was wearing a blue shirt, had a face like a crown jade, and a handsome smile, walked in the front. Behind them, Pian Pian is like the good son of Zhuo Shi, and after that, there are eight guards following closely.

Surrounded by sixteen guards, Meng Guangzhao walked leisurely to the steps of the high platform, closed his folding fan, cupped his fists and smiled: "I have seen Your Majesty, I have seen Your Highness the Princess!"

Zhao Yancheng grimaced and nodded, too lazy to answer.

Although he was full of anger, he lost his magnanimity when he spoke so bluntly, especially in front of Prince Dakun, so he could only suppress his anger and just take a cold look.

I want Anfu to let himself out of this!

Princess Anfu snorted: "During it, you are a big man who has more troubles than women, why don't you hurry up?!"

"Your Highness, do you really want to compete with me?" Meng Guangzhao said with a smile, "I am a person who loves fragrance and cherishes jade!"

"Shut up, hurry up!" Princess Anfu snorted, "After cleaning you up, I have to go back to have lunch!"

Meng Guangzhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a deep look at her: "Okay then, let's learn a lesson or two."

He jumped up the steps in two steps and jumped onto the stage, his movements were stretched and graceful, like a kite climbing up.

Princess Anfu curled her red lips, tiptoed, her figure was like a white crane, lightly soared to the sky, three meters above the platform, and lightly fell to the ground, soundlessly, like a feather.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then applauded loudly.

They have never seen such light work, so unreasonable, as if there is an invisible rope hanging above, but there is no rope, they can't imagine how it is done.

Could it be that Her Royal Highness is really not a mortal, and her graceful and graceful body is as light as a feather?