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Chapter 2954 Admiration

"Exactly!" Several ministers agreed.

Zhao Yancheng's gaze swept over, as sharp as a blade.

The old man said helplessly: "Your Majesty, I know that your Majesty loves Princess Anfu and doesn't want her to stay away, but this is a rare opportunity after all. Once the two families really get married, it will be the most rare opportunity for our Dayu!"

"Hmph, you don't have to take the opportunity you get by marrying your daughter!" Zhao Yancheng waved his hand: "We, Dayu, haven't reached that level yet!"

"Your Majesty, if Her Royal Highness the Princess refuses and looks down on this Meng Guangzhao, it would be too much for us to force it. What if Her Highness the Princess also likes this Meng Guangzhao? By agreeing, it will not only become their affection, but also take care of our Dayu

Isn’t it unfortunate to have the best of both worlds?”

"Hey, you have a beautiful idea!" Zhao Yancheng snorted angrily.

The old man bowed and smiled: "This Meng Guangzhao is not only astonishingly talented, but also good at both civil and military affairs. He is also very handsome. He is truly a rare good match. Your Highness the Princess will definitely like her if she sees him."

"Hmm..." Zhao Yancheng frowned and muttered.

"Your Majesty, this is an unprecedented opportunity. If we miss it, we will all be the sinners of Dayu!" the old man said slowly and sincerely.

"That's all, let's wait and see what happens to Anfu." Zhao Yancheng snorted: "I will never force her. If she likes it, then marry her. If she doesn't like it, forget it. You don't need to be nagging!"

"Yes!" All the ministers hurriedly bowed.

They were very satisfied with the result. It was a rare achievement to persuade the emperor to allow Princess Anfu to meet Meng Guangzhao. They believed that Meng Guangzhao would be able to charm Princess Anfu.

As for Princess Anfu's personal happiness, it is not that important in their eyes. At their point, feelings are already an insignificant part. State affairs are the most important, and the world is the most important.

If they could exchange Princess Anfu for Dayu to go one step further and dominate the world, they would not hesitate. However, because the emperor Zhao Yancheng was accustomed to being strong, they could not shake him.

Princess Anfu has been immersed in the Taiyin Body Refining Technique. She is traveling at an incredible speed. Every day she can feel her own changes and become stronger and stronger. Even if she leaves Chu Li's monastery and no longer has her breath flowing, her body is still strong.

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In the evening, she came to Xuanyuan Hall refreshed and jumped into the hall with her hands behind her back. She saw Zhao Yancheng frowning, his face gloomy, and coldly staring at the memorial in his hand.

She took a few steps forward and said with a sweet smile: "Father, why are you so troubled?"

Zhao Yancheng raised his head to look at her, put down the memorial, and smiled: "Girl, you have gone crazy in practicing these days. You have been practicing so hard, can your body bear it?"

"Father, Master is really amazing!" Princess Anfu's eyes lit up and she exclaimed: "Father, it's beyond your imagination!"

"He has great magical powers. He can't do anything amazing. Why is it beyond imagination?" Zhao Yancheng's gloomy expression was swept away. He looked her up and down with a smile and nodded with satisfaction: "Even more beautiful."

"This is just the most trivial thing." Princess Anfu waved her jade hands and said with a smile: "Father, I am not the same as before. Call Song Kun over, I want to compete with him!"

"Haha!" Zhao Yancheng laughed.

Princess Anfu said dissatisfiedly: "Father, why are you laughing? Do you think I am joking?"

"Isn't it a joke?" Zhao Yancheng said with a smile: "Anfu, you have only practiced martial arts for ten days, but Song Kun has practiced martial arts for thousands of years. How can you compare with him? Besides, you are a woman, and he is a natural god.

man!"

"Father, you don't believe it?" Princess Anfu hummed, "I am a disciple of the divine monk!"

"The divine monk has great magical powers, but he can't just save you thousands of years of practice, right?" Zhao Yancheng shook his head and smiled: "Okay, just practice slowly and have fun, strengthen your body, and don't get sick. As for comparison,

It’s better to give up this idea of ​​a competition between Song and Kun!"

"Father, no, we have to compete today!" Princess Anfu said angrily: "Let him in quickly!"

"...Okay, let's compare." Zhao Yancheng chuckled and said: "Song Kun, come in!"

"I'm here!" Song Kun strode in, his body as strong and agile as a black bear.

"I've met the princess." He bowed.

Princess Anfu waved her jade hands: "Song Kun, let's compete, you are not allowed to give in to me!"

"This..." Song Kun looked at Zhao Yancheng.

Zhao Yancheng said: "Then give her some guidance, so that she won't go out and mess around like she really thinks she is so powerful!"

"Yes." Song Kun readily agreed: "Then I will be offended!"

Princess Anfu's gogoyu hand: "Come on!"

"Princess please come first!" Song Kun said.

"Humph, once I take action, you will have no chance!" Princess Anfu said proudly.

Song Kun smiled: "Princess please!"

Princess Anfu hummed: "Okay then, look at the palm!"

She slapped it with a light palm.

Song Kun wanted to dodge, but found that this palm was so fast and exquisite that he couldn't dodge it and had to force it.

"Bang!" Song Kun stood firmly, his face changing slightly.

Princess Anfu stepped back and then struck out with another palm.

Song Kun could only pick it up hard.

"Bang!" Song Kun took a step back, his face turning red.

Princess Anfu took a step forward lightly and struck out again.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Song Kun kept retreating, his face getting redder and redder, and his eyes became bloodshot.

"Song Kun, what nonsense!" Zhao Yancheng snorted: "Cheer up, don't fool people!"

"Ahem, Your Majesty!" Song Kun's face turned redder and he said awkwardly: "I didn't give in, I did my best!"

"Hey, you dare to pat your chest and promise that you are not playing tricks?" Zhao Yancheng sneered twice.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Song Kun kept retreating, and when he reached the door of Xuanyuan Hall, he tried his best to say: "I swear to God, I will never hold back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly hit by a palm in the chest and flew out of Xuanyuan Hall with a "bang".

Princess Anfu clapped her jade hands triumphantly and turned to look at Zhao Yancheng sideways: "Father, do you not believe me?"

"Anfu, do you think I should believe you?" Zhao Yancheng shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "No matter how powerful you are, how can you defeat Song Kun, who is born with divine power due to your innate physical limitations?"

Comparing the two of them is like a black bear facing a sheep.

No matter how powerful the sheep were, they couldn't beat the black bears, so the outcome was obvious, but it was so unexpected that he couldn't believe it.

Princess Anfu suddenly slid in front of him and put her hand on his waist.

Zhao Yancheng felt his waist tighten, and the scene before his eyes suddenly changed. He had already arrived at the entrance of Xuanyuan Hall, and saw Song Kunzheng getting up in embarrassment and patting himself behind. Although the outside of Xuanyuan Hall was clean and dust-free, his clothes were already wrinkled.

"Your Majesty." Song Kun clasped his fists and bowed: "I am ashamed!"

Zhao Yancheng waved his hand, turned to look at Princess Anfu, shook his head and said: "It's not that you are incompetent, it's that Anfu has become stronger. Song Kun, today's events are not allowed to be spread to outsiders. Please tell them that if they are spread, they will be severely punished!"

"Yes!" Song Kun said solemnly.

He looked at Princess Anfu, cupped his fists and said, "Your Highness, I admire you!"

He still couldn't believe it, but when he thought about the tyrannical power that came from Princess Anfu's slender palm, it was like facing a mountain, and he couldn't help but marvel.

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