Urban: I have a new identity every week

Although the rumors are not credible, it must be known that there are no rumors, but there is always some truth in all rumors.

There are rumors that Liu Heihu is backed by the palace, but in fact there is a prince standing behind Liu Heihu.

Daqian Yong'an King.

The third son of the current emperor.

The emperor was obsessed with cultivating Taoism and longevity, so he was not too keen on creating human beings. He only had three sons and four daughters in total.

The crown prince has not yet been established, and the three princes have the opportunity to enter the East Palace and finally ascend to the Great Treasure.

70.00% of the activities under Liu Heihu's hands are handed over to King Yong'an, and he himself only accounts for 30.00%.

This is also the reason why he was able to flourish in the capital.

Not only did he want to get his money back this time, but he also wanted to make those stinky beggars die without a place to die!

"What are you doing, stop!"

When he came to Yong'an Palace, he was stopped by the guards at the door before he got close.

"Please inform the two elder brothers, and tell the prince that Liu Heihu has something important to report."

Liu Heihu looked at the two guards and said hurriedly.

Seeing his anxious appearance, the guards did not dare to neglect, and turned around and walked into the palace to report.

A few minutes later, the guard came out again, looked at Liu Heihu and said, "Come with me."

Walking into the palace, led by the guards, he turned around and came to an attic.

"Come here, my lord, let's touch someone, my lord, you are so partial~"

"Hahahaha, beauty is here, let me comfort you well."

"Hehehe~ My lord, are you good or bad~"

There was a sound of women playing in the attic, mixed with a man's voice, just listening to the sound is enough to make people dream.

"My lord, Liu Heihu has arrived." Standing at the door of the attic, the guards did not dare to go in and reported through the curtain.

"Let him get in."

From the attic came a somewhat deficient male voice, one could tell it was excessive indulgence.

Liu Heihu walked into the attic, turned a blind eye to the beauties in tulle, and threw himself on the ground crying.

"My lord, you have to decide for me, my lord..."

Above, a young man in his 20s surrounded by beauties interrupted Liu Heihu's crying with some annoyance: "It's alright, alright, talk if you have something to say, let go if you have something to say, do you know that you have delayed my king's pleasure with the beauties?" , if it’s not a big deal, then don’t blame me for being rude to you.”

"My lord, all my money has been robbed..." Liu Heihu explained the matter emphatically.

King Yong'an was furious after hearing this, grabbed a wine cup on the table and threw it at it.

"Bang~"

Liu Kaihu had a cut on his forehead, but he could only kneel there, not even daring to hide.

"Trash! You trash! You can't even fight a group of beggars, and you still ask to come to this king, trash! I can do better than you if I change a pig!"

King Yong'an yelled angrily, and he still couldn't let go after cursing, so he got up and rushed up and kicked him to the ground.

"Your Highness, please calm down. The little ones are useless, so please take action. The little ones are low-ranking people, and it's okay to suffer a little humiliation. The key is that those beggars don't pay attention to you, Your Highness. They are grabbing your money!"

Liu Heihu got up and knelt again, hugging King Yong'an's leg with both hands and howling.

King Yong'an's expression was terribly gloomy when he heard this, and he asked indifferently: "Is that stewed pig offal really that profitable?"

Liu Heihu's eyes lit up: "My lord doesn't know something. In just a few days, braised pig offal has become popular in the streets and alleys of the capital. I guess those stinky beggars earn at least ten thousand taels of silver a day."

He deliberately exaggerated the amount, just to arouse King Yong'an's greed and use his hand to take revenge.

King Yong'an's face flickered when he heard this, as if he was thinking about something, making it hard to see through.

Liu Heihu thought that the other party was already tempted, so he added another flame: "Master Mingjian, my original idea was to take the business of braised pig offal from those stinky beggars and dedicate it to the lord. As long as a group of beggars don't starve to death, that's fine. How can He De have so much silver?"

"What happened to that Nine Heavens God Emperor?" King Yong'an suddenly asked again.

Liu Heihu said: "My lord, that's just a cover. There's no such thing as a god. It's nothing more than that beggar named Su Xun who made it to fool fools."

When King Yong'an heard this, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand: "Go away first."

"Yes, my lord, I'll take my leave." Liu Heihu tactfully left, the fire had already been set off, and he saw how prosperous the fire would be.

Mad, a bunch of stinky beggars, I don't believe you can outplay a prince?

Unless there are really gods in this world.

"idiot."

Looking at Liu Heihu's back, King Yong'an cursed disdainfully.

Liu Heihu only focused on the braised pig offal business.

But King Yong'an saw something deeper through this incident.

He valued the Nine Heavens God Emperor!

No, to be precise, he valued Su Xun.

A beggar can pretend to be a ghost to deceive nearly ten thousand believers in just a few days, this is a skill!

And it's a big deal.

At least he can be sure that the monk and Taoist priest in the palace do not have this ability.

If I introduce this Son of God to my father, won't I have my own people by my father's side in the future?

Be bolder, if the other party can fool his father and gain his father's trust, maybe in the future this great power will fall into his hands?

The more King Yong'an thought about it, the more excited he became, because as a son, he knew too well how crazy his father was about cultivating immortality and longevity.

After careful calculation, it seems that he has not been to court for half a month in order to retreat and meditate to digest the divine pill.

"Come here, go and invite Su Xun, the son of God from the Temple of the Nine Heavens God outside the city, to come and see this king."

He acted as soon as he thought of it, he was afraid that it would be later, even the day lily would be cold.

"Yes, my lord."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 371 I want to be a national teacher

Su Xun was a little surprised when he received the invitation from King Yong'an, but he still went with the soldiers.

Because he doesn't want to confront people with official characters at present, after all, this is a world with warriors, and the government is the strongest force.

When they came to Yong'an Palace, they found that the door of the palace was wide open, which gave Su Xun enough face.

Because the middle door is only opened when welcoming important guests, and the side door is usually used to enter and exit.

Moreover, the place where King Yong'an met Su Xun was the main hall, not the side hall, and he showed enough respect.

It can be seen from this that the emperor's son may have some bad things, but none of them are simple.

But Su Xun was even more curious about what this guy was going to do when he saw him.

The soldiers took Su Xun to the main hall and left.

Then two servant girls came in with hot tea and pastries and put them on the table.

"Sir, please take it easy, the prince will be here soon."

Su Xun nodded, wandered around in the main hall, his eyes fell on a painting on the wall, and began to appreciate it carefully.

"I never thought that Su Shenzi could know how to paint?"

Not long after, King Yong'an walked into the main hall with a low voice.

Su Xun turned around, looked at King Yong'an and smiled slightly: "I'm not afraid of the prince's jokes, I just waited for embarrassment, so I just pretended."

He looked at the Daqian Yong'an King.

Well, he is a good-looking talent with an extraordinary bearing, but the dark circles under his eyes are a little obvious and his kidneys are weak.

"Su Shenzi is also a wonderful person." Su Xun's answer surprised King Yong'an, and then he smiled.

While Su Xun was looking at him, he was also observing Su Xun.

Well, a good-looking talent, jade tree facing the wind, like a banished fairy descending to earth, not even a bit of a beggar's background, this detached appearance can indeed fool people.

Su Xun asked: "May I ask the prince why he saw the grass people next?"

"Grassman? Su Shenzi is humble. In just a few days, he has gathered nearly ten thousand believers in the capital. Can Su Shenzi be called a grassroots?" King Yongan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said: "But Su Shenzi knows that you will soon It's going to be a disaster."

"Oh, my lord, please speak clearly." Su Xun showed curiosity cooperatively.

King Yong'an said in a deep voice: "Shenzi Su's movement is too big, and he will be targeted by the government soon. Maybe some people will give you the name of gathering a crowd to rebel for the sake of credit."

"With God's protection, why should I be afraid of it?" Su Xun smiled lightly, unable to deny it.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

King Yong'an laughed loudly, and pointed at Su Xun: "God Son Su, you and I are smart people, why bother talking about such nonsense? Could it be that you, the Son of God, really believe that there is a God Emperor Jiuxiao in this world?"

"Naturally." Su Xun said lightly.

King Yong'an saw that Su Xun was so reckless, and now he was still putting on airs. He was a little annoyed, and his tone became blunt: "In this case, it must be that Su Shenzi is a god son, and most likely he will use such a few or two tricks of immortal spells. Why don't you let me How about Wang Kai opening his eyes?"

Do you really think you are the Son of God?

It’s ridiculous!

"Since the prince wants to see it, then I'll make a fool of myself." Su Xun smiled slightly, pointed at the teacup, and a ray of divine power flew out.

Then the teacup floated in the air and flew towards Su Xun.

King Yong'an was a little shocked, but he could still accept it, because warriors in the realm of masters can also use true energy to extract objects from space.

He was only shocked by Su Xun's strength.

Su Xun stretched out his hand to hold the teacup floating in front of him, took a sip, and smiled at King Yong'an: "It must be good tea."

After finishing the words, he took out a piece of soaked tea from the cup and threw it on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the tea leaves turned into saplings, and then quickly grew into a green tea tree. A fragrant light fragrance filled the entire main hall, and it also exuded gleaming waves.

"This... How is this possible, how is this possible."

Seeing this scene, King Yong'an couldn't accept it anymore, his mind went blank, and he felt that his previous understanding of the world had been subverted.

Could it be that his father is right?

Are there really gods in the world who can live forever?

With a wave of Su Xun's hand, an empty teacup flew into his hand, and then a dozen tea leaves from the tea tree automatically flew up and fell into the cup, and the tea tree withered and disappeared instantly.

Su Xun threw the teacup to King Yong'an: "It's not rude to come and not to go, why not, the prince also tastes how my tea tastes."

King Yong'an looked at the teacup floating in front of him, obviously he didn't see Su Xun adding water, but at this moment there was steaming hot tea in the cup.

Just smelling it is refreshing, and it makes people sober up a lot.

"Guru~"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stretched out his trembling hand to hold the teacup floating in front of him, and took a sip cautiously.

For a moment, he felt as if his whole body was going to float up, and he became much more energetic.

He couldn't help thinking, could this be fairy tea?

Not caring about burning his mouth, he drank the tea in one gulp, then looked at Su Xun and bowed deeply: "Xiao Wang has eyes that don't recognize the face of the true God, and I hope the Son of God will not care about like Xiao Wang."

Although he tried his best to appear calm, his voice trembled when he spoke.

There really is a god in the world!

Creating something out of nothing, isn't this the means of a god?

"My lord, you are being polite. I am not a god. There is only one true god in the world." Su Xun smiled and said calmly.

All that just now was conjured by him with divine power. Ordinary people would feel refreshed if they swallowed a little divine power, and it would also be good for the body.