SFS Chapter 257 I'm a princess, I'm meant to enjoy life! (20)
Chapter 257 I'm a princess, I'm meant to enjoy life! (20)
Xiong Bufan was still eating and watching the show. Ever since Alar started speaking ill of the dynasty, Yueyan's eyes had been fixed on the envoys. These barbarians were simply going too far.
After Yang Xun bowed to the emperor, he stood on the platform with his spear in hand.
The stage, originally intended for song and dance performances, had now been transformed into a martial arts training ground. A tall and robust man named Asrafi, who was half again as big as Yang Xun, stepped out from the delegation. After bowing to the emperor and Alar, he slowly walked onto the stage.
After Xiong Bufan finished eating the food on the table, he finally noticed Yueyan's anger and looked at the people on the envoy platform, saying, "Don't you like them?" Those people smelled terrible, and she didn't like them either.
Yueyan said, "I don't like it. They come here wanting money and to marry the princess, and..." Before she could finish speaking, Xiong Bufan rushed onto the platform, kicked Yang Xun off, and said to Asurafi, "Your opponent is me." He then gave the delegation a warning look.
Yang Xun didn't expect to be kicked off the field as soon as he stepped onto the field, and he even got a bump on his head.
Even if the dynasty dared not fight again, it would not be the women's turn to participate if it was provoked. Yang Xun tried to climb onto the platform again, but General Yang pulled her back to her seat.
Even His Majesty didn't stop Princess Anning from taking the throne, so why is this silly boy so eager to do it?
Looking at Xiong Bufan on the platform, Wang Tianzheng couldn't hide his excitement. He wanted to teach those barbarians a lesson. The Empress also hoped that Xiong Bufan would win. They could fight however they wanted in the palace, but they couldn't lose face in front of the barbarians.
Asrafi sneered at Xiong Bufan in front of him. This man was less than half his size. He was afraid that he would send the princess away with one punch. "A bunch of cowards in the dynasty, actually sending a princess to the stage."
Xiong Bufan threw a punch directly at him, saying, "You dare to ignore me? Am I being too kind to you?"
Asrafi thought Xiong Bufan was overestimating himself. With such weak strength, what difference was there between hitting him and flirting with the girls in the tent? So Rasfiel confidently reached out to catch the fist that Xiong Bufan was throwing.
Xiong Bufan used all his strength, and the blow went straight through Asurafi's palm. The impact rendered Asurafi's entire arm useless, leaving it limp at his side.
Asrafi dared not look at Alar, drew a dagger from his lower back, and then attacked Xiong Bufan.
Yueyan almost twisted the handkerchief in her hand to pieces. These barbarians are barbarians. They can't beat them, so they resort to weapons. The princess has nothing. This is simply unfair.
Xiong Bufan swiftly dodged the dagger, then leaped up and kicked Asurafi, sending him flying. A footprint appeared on Asurafi's chest. "If you're weak, practice more and stop provoking me!"
The members of the envoy group rushed over, but Asrafi's mouth was bleeding profusely, and he had already lost his breath before he could be dragged back to his seat.
Yang Xun had been watching the situation on the platform closely. When he saw Asrafi being knocked away, he immediately stood up and said, "Good, well done."
His son was always causing trouble, so General Yang quickly pulled him to sit down. Although he shouted what he wanted to say, he also had to consider the envoy's fragile self-esteem.
Alar was furious. His tribe's warrior had been killed on the spot, a blatant slap in the face. But then, remembering something, he confidently declared, "Your Majesty, I, the King, humbly request the marriage of Princess Anning. I beg Your Majesty to grant my request!" Once she reached his tribe, he would avenge this humiliation sooner or later!
还没等王天正说话，熊不凡直接跳到台子下，抓着阿拉尔就来到台子上，阿拉尔根本就没有还手的能力，被熊不凡一阵胖揍，这人作孽太多，都快臭死了，还敢要求娶她，简直就是不要脸，……
Alsi stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the princess's actions are against the rules." While he negotiated, the rest of the delegation rushed to the platform to try and bring Alar back.
Alar died in the dynasty, so they didn't need to go back, because going back would only mean certain death.
Seeing that more people had come up, Xiong Bufan first broke Alar's limbs, then picked him up and lashed him at the people around him like a whip. If Wang Yuening had been there, she would have realized that Xiong Bufan hadn't used his full strength on her.
Wang Tianzheng, sitting on the dragon throne, could not hide his excitement. He knew that Princess Anning was very powerful, and now she had driven these barbarians far away.
Alasi knew that rushing forward would only result in being knocked down, so he stepped out of his seat and knelt before Wang Tianzheng in the rites of a king, saying, "Your Majesty, please ask the princess to stop. If anything happens to Prince Asrafi, the dynasty cannot afford the consequences."
Wang Tianzheng now had another idea and said to Alxi, "Envoy, don't be anxious. The princess is just having a martial arts contest. Besides, you were outnumbered and outmatched. I haven't held you accountable yet."
Before Al-Alexi could say anything more, Wang Tianzheng said, "Your Excellency should just rest and watch."
Xiong Bufan only stopped when none of the envoys on the stage were standing. Then he threw Alar at Alxi. This guy dared to complain; he really gave him too much face.
Wang Tianzheng: "Guards, escort Asrafi and the other envoys back to their seats. The banquet will continue!"
The ministers replied, "It is Your Majesty's wisdom."
The envoys were dragged away in a sorry state, daring not to speak out in anger, fearing another beating. They knew that once they returned, the tribe's iron cavalry would surely raze the dynasty to the ground to avenge today's humiliation.
Xiong Bufan had already sat back down and was enjoying the food that Yueyan had hurriedly brought him. Yueyan looked at Xiong Bufan with admiration. Her princess was really amazing!
Wang Tianzheng instructed Jing Ruhai to bring a plate of crystal pork knuckle from the table to Xiong Bufan as a sign of favor to Princess Anning.
Yan Taifu glanced at Xie Youwei from afar, pondered for a moment, and then suggested to Wang Tianzheng the possibility of having Xiong Bufan marry into a foreign land. However, if Wang Xiaolian were to be sent to marry into the foreign land, would she beat herself up like Asurafi, unable to move anything except her eyes and mouth? That would be too terrifying.
Consort Lin was secretly calculating. Fortunately, she hadn't fallen out with Wang Xiaolian before. Now, it should be too late to win her over.
It wouldn't be right to let the entire delegation of envoys who came to the palace die here, so Jing Ruhai ordered a young eunuch to find two apprentices from the Imperial Hospital to bandage these people. It was the first time the two apprentices had bandaged envoys, and they didn't know their own strength, causing the envoys to howl in pain.
Fortunately, the music at the banquet drowned out their howling, and a peaceful scene unfolded around Wang Tianzheng.
Yan Qingxun's wounds were well concealed by rouge. He looked at Xiong Bufan through the crowd. This person was definitely not the Wang Xiaolian he knew. Wang Xiaolian was greedy, stingy, lacked literary talent, and was not good at etiquette, but she definitely did not have such high martial arts skills. Where did the real Wang Xiaolian go?