Saint Ancestor of All Demons

So Feng Changqing was driving outside, while Xiang Chen and the coachman Lao Liu were sitting in the car, while the coachman Lao Liu was always worried and uneasy.

This is also the difference in people's minds under different systems.

If in the Prehistoric Alliance, if Xiang Chen goes out to run a taxi, as long as the news is passed on, the people who have booked him as a taxi driver will probably queue up to the Prehistoric Demon Kingdom, and then they will be full of excitement after getting in the car, and they will take a short video or a photo and send it. Circle of friends, circle of friends, the copywriting said, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will be my driver!

But in this feudal empire, such behavior would undoubtedly make Lao Liu panic.

The carriage drove neither fast nor slowly on the street. Many people caught sight of Feng Changqing who was driving the car and recognized the other person's identity.

"Isn't that His Highness King Qin?"

"He is really His Highness the King of Qin!"

"His Royal Highness the King of Qin actually drove the car himself. Who was sitting in the car? He actually had such status to allow His Highness the King of Qin to drive."

"Could it be His Majesty the Wind Emperor?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and they were shocked by the scene they saw in front of them.

At this time, a rather luxurious carriage was also driving in the opposite direction. The totem mark on the carriage was the carriage of King Qi, a member of the Yunhuang lineage.

The two carriages met and stopped at the same time. When King Qi's carriage came, King Qi's teasing voice came: "Isn't this Changqing? Why are you driving it yourself? Can't Prince Qin's palace even afford a coachman?"

Feng Changqing said calmly: "Driving a car is like controlling your heart. The Qin Prince's Palace has never been as luxurious as the Qi Prince's Palace."

Prince Qi laughed and said, "You and I are so familiar with each other. If you are short of money, you can come to our Prince Qi's Mansion and I will lend it to you without any interest."

Feng Changqing didn't say much to the other party, as he didn't agree with each other.

He drove the carriage slightly around and drove away. King Qi sat in the carriage and frowned, saying in a deep voice: "Let's check, who is sitting in the carriage?"

"Yes!" replied a guard outside the car.

More than an hour later, the carriage arrived in front of the Yunhuang Palace.

Yunhuang Palace is similar to Fengdi Palace, equally solemn and luxurious.

Feng Changqing was the introduction, and not long after the report, guards came over to invite Xiang Chen to enter Yunhuang Palace.

In the Yunhuang Palace, a man wearing a white nine-dragon robe sat in the best viewing position above the military academy field, watching the two groups of soldiers holding sharp blades and wearing armor fighting and fighting in the military academy field.

After Xiang Chen came over, the other party looked at the fight below and said, "It is said that the gentleman went to the Feng Emperor's Palace first, and then was kicked out because he was not used by the Feng Emperor. He came to me now. Do you think I will take him in?"

Xiang Chen smiled slightly and said: "I am not here to ask for shelter, I am just here to give a few words of advice to Emperor Yun."

Emperor Yun looked at him and couldn't tell Xiang Chen's depth. He frowned slightly and said, "Sir, please sit down. What do you want to say?"

Xiang Chen sat down and said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with using force to strengthen a country, but blindly resorting to militarism will only make the people who are already experiencing civil strife and economic depression even more miserable, and will eventually lead to rebellion."

"I hope Emperor Yun can first put away his warlike heart, develop trade and economy, recuperate and govern by doing nothing, so that the people of the world can take a good breather."

Emperor Yun snorted coldly and said: "I thought Sir could say something eloquent, but I didn't expect that he would have the same tone as those useless civil servants. In today's world, all races and forces respect military force. If our Fengyun Empire There is no guarantee that the top ten will truly decline and be annexed by other powerful clans!"

Xiang Chen said: "Developing people's livelihood and economy does not conflict with developing military strength. It depends on whether Emperor Yun can show strategic determination when facing external provocations. If Emperor Feng and Emperor Yun of the Fengyun Empire can be of one heart and one mind and respect the virtuous, By employing talented people to manage civil strife, the Fengyun Empire’s strength will rise to a new level within a hundred thousand years.”

The corners of Emperor Yun's mouth raised slightly, showing a bit of arrogance and domineering, and said: "When Mr. Feng went to Emperor Feng to exhort him like this, he might be able to listen? If he couldn't listen, why do you think I can listen? ?”

"Okay, I've seen you before. No need to say more, sir. I want to watch the martial arts performance." He waved his hand and gave the order to expel the guests.

Xiang Chen shook his head slightly, turned around and left without saying anything.

After personally testing and communicating with the Wind Emperor, the Yun Emperor knew what kind of roles the two of them were. No wonder the Fengyun Empire was in such a state now.

When Feng Changqing saw Xiang Chen come out, he didn't ask more about what he said inside or how he was treated. He asked softly: "Sir, where are we going now?"

Xiang Chen got on the car and said calmly: "Let's take a stroll in the imperial capital. I like to eat."

Feng Changqing smiled and said: "Then I'll take you to a famous restaurant in the imperial capital to try it."

Xiang Chen said: "Really delicious food is often not found in magnificent restaurants, but hidden in side streets in the city. Just take me to the places where ordinary people in the imperial capital like to eat and drink."

"yes!"

Not long after, a luxurious carriage arrived on a street in the imperial capital where people from all walks of life gathered. A young and handsome man stepped out and walked among the various food and snack stalls.

Feng Changqing worked as a coachman and took Xiang Chen around the imperial capital. This matter gradually spread throughout the wealthy circles of the imperial capital.

Many people make fun of this.

"Feng Changqing, the majestic King of Qin, a prince and a prince, actually works as a charioteer for others. It is really an embarrassment to nobles like us."

"That is, it is said that the man sitting in the carriage is named Mu Chen. Feng Changqing introduced him to Feng Emperor first, and then to Yun Emperor. However, neither of them could use him seriously, but Feng Changqing regarded him as a treasure. Worshiped the same.”

"Nine times out of ten, he was fooled by the other party."

"This person must be a swindler. How could he not be used by your two majesties if he is really talented?"

Such remarks were circulated among the powerful circles of the Fengyun Empire, and Feng Changqing, a coachman, was also laughed at.

When these remarks reached the ears of Feng Changqing and others, they were extremely angry.

Feng Changyue said angrily: "These idiots have no idea about your talent. Sparrows are laughing at Dapeng."

Feng Changqing said: "When sir truly demonstrates his talents and strength, these gossips will naturally become the laughing stock of their ignorance."

Xiang Chen said calmly: "People only believe what they see and what is within their cognition. There are gossips all the time. If you don't listen, there will be nothing. Okay, we have almost walked around the imperial capital. Let's go back."

Feng Changqing said: "The palace of Prince Qin has been prepared for Mr. Qin, waiting for your return at any time."

Xiang Chen smiled slightly and said, "I won't go back to Prince Qin's Mansion."

"Ah, if we don't go back to Prince Qin's Mansion, then where will we go?" Feng Changqing asked doubtfully.

"Changqing, do you think I am qualified to be your master?"

Feng Changqing immediately stood up excitedly after hearing this, turned around and looked at Xiang Chen in the carriage, and said excitedly: "I should say this, am I qualified to be your disciple?"