Chapter 2962 Admiration (Two More)

"Exactly!" Several ministers echoed.

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

The old man said helplessly: "Your Majesty, the ministers know that His Majesty loves Princess Anfu and are reluctant to let her stay away, but this is a rare opportunity after all. Once the two families really get married, it will be the rarest opportunity for Dayu!"

"Hmph, your Majesty doesn't care about the opportunity you get by marrying your daughter!" Zhao Yancheng waved his hand: "Our Dayu hasn't reached that point yet!"

"Your Majesty, if Her Majesty the Princess refuses and looks down on this Meng Guangzhao, it would be too much for us to force it. What if Her Majesty the Princess also takes a fancy to this Meng Guangzhao? Then agreeing to it will become their affection and take care of us Dayu." Wouldn’t it be a pity to have the best of both worlds?”

"Hey, your idea is beautiful!" Zhao Yancheng snorted angrily.

The old man bowed and smiled: "This Meng Guangzhao is not only talented, but also has both civil and military skills, and is even more handsome. He is really a rare match. If Her Royal Highness sees it, she will definitely like it."

"Hmm..." Zhao Yancheng frowned and pondered.

"Your Majesty, this is an unprecedented opportunity. If you miss it, we are all Dayu's sinners!" The old man said slowly with sincerity.

"That's all, let's look at Anfu." Zhao Yancheng snorted, "I will never force her. If she likes it, then marry her. If she doesn't like it, then forget it. Stop talking!"

"Yes!" All the ministers hurriedly bowed.

They were very satisfied with the result. It was already a rare achievement to convince 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 level, feelings are already an insignificant part, and the country's affairs are the most important.

If Princess Anfu could be exchanged for Dayu to go one step further and dominate the world, they would not hesitate, but because Zhao Yancheng, the emperor, was always strong, they couldn't shake him.

Princess Anfu has been immersing herself in the Taiyin body-refining technique. She is moving fast and fast, and she can feel her own changes every day, becoming stronger and stronger. Even after leaving Chuli’s Buddhist monastery, her body is still strong without the flow of breath. .

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

She took a few steps forward, and said with a charming smile, "Father, what's bothering you so much?"

Zhao Yancheng looked up at her, put down the memorial, and showed a smile: "You girl, you have become obsessed with practicing kung fu these days. You have practiced so hard, can your body bear it?"

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

"He has supernatural powers. He can't do amazing things. Why is it beyond imagination?" Zhao Yancheng's gloomy face was swept away, he looked her up and down with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's even more beautiful."

"This is the most insignificant thing." Princess Anfu waved her jade hand and said with a smile: "Father, I am not what I used to be. Call Song Kun here, and I want to compete with him!"

"Haha!" Zhao Yancheng laughed out loud.

Princess Anfu said dissatisfied: "Father, what are you laughing at? Do you think I'm joking?"

"Aren't you joking?" Zhao Yancheng said with a smile, "Anfu, you have only practiced martial arts for ten days, but Song Kun has practiced for thousands of years. How can you compare with him? Besides, you are a woman, and he is a natural supernatural power." man!"

"Father, don't you believe it?" Princess Anfu snorted, "I'm a disciple of a divine monk!"

"The god monk has great supernatural powers, but he can't just save you thousands of years of cultivation, right?" Zhao Yancheng shook his head and smiled, "Okay, you practice slowly, and you'll be fine if you don't get sick. For Song Kun competition, let's give up this idea!"

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

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

"The minister is here!" Song Kun strode in, his body like a black bear was vigorous and nimble.

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

Princess Anfu waved her jade hand: "Song Kun, let's have a competition, you are not allowed to let me!"

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

Zhao Yancheng said: "Then give her some pointers, lest you don't know how powerful you are, and really think how powerful you are, and go out and mess around!"

"Yes." Song Kun readily agreed: "That minister will be offended!"

Princess Anfu hooked her jade hand: "Come on!"

"Princess first!" Song Kun said.

"Hmph, once I make a move, you will have no chance!" Princess Anfu said proudly.

Song Kun smiled: "Princess, please—!"

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

She waved her palm lightly.

Song Kun wanted to dodge, but found that the palm was so fast and so subtle that he couldn't dodge it, so he could only take it hard.

"Bang!" Song Kun stood still, his face changed slightly.

Princess Anfu drifted back, and then slapped out again.

Song Kun could only accept it hard.

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

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

"Bang bang bang bang..." Song Kun kept backing away, his face getting redder and redder, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Song Kun, mess around!" Zhao Yancheng snorted, "Cheer up and don't fool people!"

"Cough, Your Majesty!" Song Kun blushed even more, and said embarrassingly: "I didn't give in, I did my best!"

"Hey, how dare you pat your chest to make sure you're not playing tricks?" Zhao Yancheng sneered twice.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Song Kun kept backing away, and when he reached the entrance of Xuanyuan Hall, he tried hard to say: "I swear to the sky, I will never hold back!"

As soon as his words fell, he was hit by a palm in the chest, and flew out of the Xuanyuan Hall with a "bang".

Princess Anfu clapped her jade hands triumphantly, then turned her head and squinted at Zhao Yancheng: "Father, do you not believe me?"

"Anfu, do you think I should believe it?" Zhao Yancheng shook his head and smiled wryly, "No matter how powerful you are, how can you beat Song Kun who is born with supernatural power?"

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

No matter how powerful the sheep were, they could not beat the black bear, so the outcome was obvious, but it was unexpected, which made him unbelievable.

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

Zhao Yancheng felt his waist tighten, and the foreground suddenly changed. He had already arrived at the entrance of Xuanyuan Hall, and saw Song Kun getting up in a panic, and patted behind him. Although the outside of Xuanyuan Hall was clean and dust-free, his clothes were already crumpled.

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

Zhao Yancheng waved his hands, turned his head 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, don't spread anything about what happened today, and tell them that if it gets out, they will be severely punished!"

"Yes!" Song Kun said in a deep voice.

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

He still can't believe it until now, but he can't help admiring the tyrannical power that came from Princess Anfu's slender and slender palms, as if facing a mountain.

PS: The update is complete.