Ra is supreme

The fourth prince, Wang Shangchong, had been uneducated and fond of women since childhood, but his sword-dancing skills were first-rate, and he learned these skills from a courtesan in a brothel. The emperor had no hope for Wang Shangchong, but the crown prince, Wang Shangyang, liked him very much, and the two had a close relationship.

As a melodious music sounded, the Fourth Prince began to dance with the long sword in his hand. His movements were as natural and smooth as flowing water. Each move contained power and beauty. The sword drew beautiful arcs in the air, sometimes as light as the wind, sometimes as fierce as thunder. His steps were flexible and changeable, sometimes advancing and retreating freely, or spinning like the wind. Each step was coordinated with the sword moves to form a harmonious rhythm. There were continuous exclamations and applause from all around. The Fourth Prince's swordsmanship performed the song "Pipa Soul" to the fullest.

After the performance, the Fourth Prince clasped his fists and thanked everyone with a proud look on his face. He bowed to Long Siqi and said with a smile: "Princess Long Siqi is a deity from heaven. Today is a great day for the whole country to celebrate. The Crown Prince Wang Shangchong dares to invite Princess Long to show off her skills so that the ministers can broaden their horizons."

The emperor turned to look at Long Siqi. He actually also wanted to see what the power of the dragon was like.

Long Siqi was tasting the food. She looked up at the Fourth Prince with a hint of contempt in her eyes. She saw his inner dissatisfaction and provocation in his eyes. The Fourth Prince wanted to test this method to see how capable this little girl who was on par with her father was.

Long Siqi put down the chopsticks in her hand, stood up, and under the gaze of everyone, she floated lightly in the air and slowly flew towards the direction of the Fourth Prince. Her skirt fluttered in the wind like a blooming flower. Her beauty was breathtaking, as if she was a fairy from a myth.

"God, God!"

"The gods have come down to earth!"

"Long live Princess Long Siqi!"

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There were countless sounds of surprise and awe all around. The emperor stood up from the dragon throne, opened his mouth wide, and was so excited that he was speechless. The loudest screams came from the princesses sitting to the right of Long Siqi. When they saw this magical scene, their eyes were full of stars. This was a fairy from mythology and legend. It was a great honor to see it today!

Long Siqi was flying in the air, as if she was a part of the air, her eyes were full of tranquility and confidence.

Li Qi, the national teacher standing by, was so excited that he burst into tears. He muttered to himself that Princess Long Siqi was the incarnation of the dragon. She possessed extraordinary power and wisdom. The ancient books left by his ancestors were right. The dragon existed and had saved mankind. Li Qi now personally felt the majesty and mystery of the dragon, and at the same time, he also felt Long Siqi's unfathomable and powerful power.

The fourth prince stood there in shock, not even noticing the sword falling to the ground. Long Siqi flew in front of him, hovering in the air, and glanced at the sword on the ground. The sword magically flew in front of the fourth prince. The fourth prince was so scared that his legs were shaking. At this moment, he even forgot how to speak his native language, and his mouth was squeaky and incoherent.

"Your sword is good, take good care of it." After saying that, Long Siqi disappeared out of thin air. Almost at the same time she disappeared, she had already sat down in her seat and continued to enjoy the food.

In the hall, everyone knelt on the ground almost at the same time, shouting to Long Siqi: "Long live Princess Long Siqi, long live Princess Long Siqi!"

At this moment, the emperor also bowed deeply to Long Siqi. His admiration for the dragon was truly visible to all heaven.

Long Siqi raised her glass again, stood up and said to everyone, "Don't be shy, cheers!"

Everyone stood up and raised their glasses to drink. The Fourth Prince was still standing in the middle of the hall, staring at the sword floating in front of him. He wanted to take it, but he was a little scared. If he didn't take it, he would lose face. At this moment, the Emperor's eldest princess, Wang Yunyan, walked to the center of the hall. She raised her eyebrows at the Fourth Prince and said with a smile, "Fourth brother, why are you standing there like an idiot? Lend me the sword, and you can go to the side and take a rest first." After that, she grasped the sword floating in front of her and bowed slightly to Long Siqi and the Emperor to show her respect.

She was wearing a gorgeous long dress, the hem of which was embroidered with exquisite patterns, as gorgeous as a blooming flower. The eldest princess's long hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, shining beautifully under the candlelight. When the fourth prince saw his eldest sister coming to the rescue, he immediately turned around and left happily.

Princess Wang Yunyan was the second child of the Emperor and Empress Lu. She was born the year after the Crown Prince was born. As the Emperor's eldest daughter, Wang Yunyan had a unique physique since birth. She had a unique bone structure and excellent physical fitness. Since she could remember, Wang Yunyan had a strong interest in martial arts. Although she was born a girl, she was supposed to learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was a beautiful girl in the boudoir. However, as the apple of the Emperor and Empress' eye, and because the Crown Prince almost died before, she was doted on by the Emperor and Empress.

As she grew older, Wang Yunyan showed an extraordinary comprehension of martial arts. Whether it was swordsmanship, knife skills or other martial arts, she was able to quickly grasp the essence. Her body seemed to be born for martial arts, and she was destined to become an outstanding warrior.

During a crisis when the enemy was about to assassinate the emperor, Princess Wang Yunyan volunteered to fight together with the Jinyiwei and the Imperial Guards. She led the way and bravely killed the enemy, showing her bravery and decisiveness. Her swordsmanship was as fast as lightning, and several assassins fell to the ground under her sword. Her courage and martial arts impressed Xiang Zuoshi.

Wang Yunyan stood in the middle of the hall. She was extraordinary, with a bold and heroic spirit between her eyebrows. She said, "The eldest princess Wang Yunyan also presented a set of swordsmanship to my father and Princess Long Siqi."

As the music started, Wang Yunyan began her performance. Her sword skills were soft yet firm, firm yet soft, like a swallow flying in the clouds, light and graceful. When she danced with the sword, her posture was vigorous, and her sword skills were like a storm, dazzling. The tip of her sword was like a poisonous snake, stretching and retracting freely, making it hard to grasp. However, in this fierce sword skills, a soft dance posture was integrated. The sword skills she performed were both firm and soft, and the fusion of light skills and sword skills was breathtaking.

There were all kinds of exclamations and applause all around. The emperor and the empress laughed especially happily. The emperor thought to himself: If this eldest princess were a man, she would be the best candidate for the crown prince. What a pity.

Long Siqi also smiled at the eldest princess. She saw that Wang Yunyan's heart was full of sincere admiration and kindness towards her.