Chapter 12: Persuading the King to Take the Throne
As Su Fenglin said, Long Reverse Scale auctioned the pill back to the palace, sent it to the concubine, and when he returned to his own mansion, he began to sort out the ins and outs of this matter.
He is not a stupid person, when he gained power, the rest of the eight sons of the Dragon Emperor were pressed by him and couldn't raise their heads, and everyone agreed that he was the future prince of the dragon scale, but the fox clan beat him to the mortal world, and since then he has become a passerby with the throne.
Although people were beaten to the "mortal world", their heads are still there.
He thought about what the white-clothed man said that day that there were ginseng in Drunken Moon Xuan, but he didn't see that son at the opening ceremony of Drunken Moon Xuan.
"Could it be that this white-clothed boy is the Lord of Drunken Moon Xuanxuan?"
Long said lightly: "But why did he do this?" β
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"Ahh
"When will we have such smooth skin?"
"I really don't know what that little boy thinks, even though he is younger than his sister, he still wants to marry his sister!"
"That's it, but in the end, my sister still fell in love with that little boy, Wan'er, do you think we should call him brother-in-law in the future?"
"I thinkβbang! Bang! β
"Ouch! Sister~"
Su Fenglin was comfortably enjoying the rubbing of the two little girls, but he never thought that the two of them would talk about men and women in his ear, and-
"Little girls, if you dare to talk about your sister's feelings, your sister doesn't mind marrying you all off." Su Fenglin threatened viciously, so that he could hide the red glow that had just risen on her cold jade-like face.
"Don't dare, sister."
The two little girls were aggrieved again, and honestly massaged Su Fenglin's body.
"In these nine days region, no one can let me take the initiative to love."
Coldly, Su Fenglin came up with such a sentence.
After Wan'er Xiu'er heard this, she looked at each other, and she also asked this Nine Heavens Region, who can be like Su Fenglin, who has the information, and founded the Drunken Moon Xuan with a daughter to become the first Xuan in the Nine Heavens Region?
...
On the second day, Su Fenglin got up early and asked Xiu'er and Wan'er to gently wash and dress up for herself, but after a while, a young man appeared in front of the two of them, dressed in white and snowy, peerless and independent.
"Gollum, Xiu'er, I suddenly felt that it would be good if my sister was a boy, and I could still marry him."
Xiu'er looked disgusted: "Come on, you, marry him, you warm your sister's bed, and your sister dislikes it, okay?" Only a girl as good as me is worthy of a good-looking boy like my sister. β
β...β
"Lord Xuan, the Ninth Highness Dragon Reverse Scale asks to see."
Su Fenglin guessed that he would come to visit him, and slightly fanned the feather fan in his hand, which was a loud voice: "I know, Wan'er, you go directly to welcome His Royal Highness Jiu in." β
"Yes, Childe."
Wan'er should be respectful, thinking that my sister is going to let His Royal Highness Nine know her identity, it seems that today is going to be a "showdown".
However, my sister seems to be doing this in order to win over His Royal Highness the Nine.
Shangguan Wan'er shook her head and walked to the door.
"Girl, you are..."
"Your Highness the Nine, my son-in-law has been waiting for a long time."
Long Reverse Scale was sure in his heart that this game was set up by the white-clothed boy that day, and nodded at the moment: "Hmm." With Shangguan Wan'er walked in.
Inside the house, Xiu'er was vaguely worried, she knew what her sister's purpose was, but the Nine Emperors had ignored the government for many years, and a heart had already been buried in the loess.
On the other hand, Su Fenglin looked calm and relaxed, I have a posture in the world, and I didn't panic at all, holding the black and white feather fan in his jade hand, fanning gently, everything was under control.
"Crunch."
The wooden door was pushed open, Su Fenglin got up, his right hand was slightly respectful on it, covered it with a feather fan, and said softly: "Su Fenglin, a grass people, has seen His Royal Highness the Nine, His Royal Highness Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose. β
Su Feng was about to move, and Wan'er and Xiu'er bent down at the same time and said, "Your Highness Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose." β
Seeing this, Long Reverse Scale's eyes shrank slightly, and he also replied with a bow and said in a deep voice: "I have seen Mr. Su, I have no eyes before, and I have never recognized Mr. in Wan Pharmacy, so I hope that Mr. is not strange." β
"Feng Lin didn't talk to the world much when he came to this Nine Heavens Region, and it is normal for His Highness not to recognize it." Su Fenglin got up automatically and smiled at Long Reverse Scales: "Presumably, His Highness came to visit today for yesterday's auction." β
When the dragon rebelled to hear this, his eyes froze, and he nodded and said: "Exactly, I don't know why Mr. will help me like this, Rebel Scaly is not the emperor of the dynasty, nor is it the prince of Jue, he is not even qualified to compete for the unification and meet the Dragon Emperor, and there is nothing valuable around him, Mr. is not afraid of offending the emperor and the prince, so as to help me, I have been thinking about it for a long time after returning home, and I really can't get an answer, so I came to visit Mr. β
"Hmm." Su Fenglin nodded: "I do not make loss-making transactions in Zuiyue Xuan. β
"That-" The dragon was not at all ambiguous: "Sir..."
"Your Highness, please have tea."
Without waiting for Long Reverse Scale to continue to ask, Shangguan Wan'er served a pot of hot tea and poured it for Long Reverse Scale, and the fragrance of tea overflowed in an instant.
"Thank you."
After thanking the dragon against the scales, he held the bottom of the tea in his right hand, lowered the teacup with his thumb, blocked the floating things with the tea lid, and took a sip.
"West Lake Miaoling Tea."
Subconsciously, he said these five words.
"It seems that His Royal Highness Long Reverse Scale, even if he hasn't touched this tea for more than ten years, he still recognizes the taste." Su Fenglin smiled again, a pair of thin eyes looked at the dragon scales lightly, and the feather fan in his hand was still gently fanning.
"Let the gentleman see it."
The dragon reverse scale tasted it again, and put the tea down.
"It doesn't matter." He waved his fan, but he still didn't mean to continue.
Long Reverse Scale spoke again: "Mr. Fang Cai also said that Zuiyue Xuan does not trade at a loss, but sir, in addition to the name of this imaginary prince, what else can Mr. value?" β
As if a sentence woke him up, Long Reverse Scale's eyes moved slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "What Mr. Fei values is my position as a fictitious prince?" β
"Not really." Su Fenglin put down the feather fan and straightened his body: "It's a fact that I don't do loss-making transactions in Zui Yuexuan, and it's also a fact that I am a vain prince for His Royal Highness the Nine, but I need more than that." β
"And not only... That. β
"What I need is the courage and determination of His Highness the Nine, the leader and commander, the wisdom and edge, and the heart to help the world!"
Suddenly, Su Fenglin's momentum suddenly changed, he was still a weak scholar before, but when he finished saying that, he became an absolute king who wanted Fenglin for nine days.
"Sir, this is?"