The Villain Regent After the Buddha Line [Transmigration Book]

In the middle of the night, the number of people in the teahouse continued unabated, and the store, which was relatively spacious before, became crowded.

At this time, a Taoist priest in yellow robe came in from outside the door, holding the signboard of "No. [-] in the world" and passed by the aisle in the middle. He had gray hair on his hat and smelled of alcohol. When he came to their table, he stopped suddenly.

Looking at Su Beiliang, he came up with a sentence: "This young man is amazing, he has the aura of a real dragon!"

Because it happened so suddenly, Su Beiliang didn't even realize that this guy was talking to him, looked up at him, and put down his half-drunk tea.

There are too many swindlers here, setting up stalls outside can no longer satisfy you, and you even came to teahouses to harass him.

Su Beiliang didn't intend to pay attention to the other party, and lowered his head to show his disinterest. He didn't think that the Taoist priest guessed that business was not good today, so he set his sights on him.

He vowed firmly: "Young master, don't be on guard. I have never made a mistake in fortune-telling in these years. Today is also a fate between you and me. I will give a divination and I will not take any money."

Do not take a penny?Su Beiliang couldn't believe it even more.

There is no free lunch in the world.

At the beginning, I said no point, but later I will calculate a lot of unwarranted disasters for you. If you want to crack it, you have to buy his talisman, copper coins, etc. If you don’t buy it, he will chase after you and keep alarmist.He has seen this routine before.

Su Beiliang ignored the answer, but Luo Xingjiu was very interested. He immediately got up from the stool and leaned over, curiously asking, "What is the real dragon's spirit?"

The Taoist smiled and replied: "The fate of man lies in the word fate. The so-called fate is fate, and luck is luck. This real dragon is also a kind of fate. understood."

Hearing that Luo Xingjiu's mouth grew wide, "Then you mean, emperor, oh no, it's my uncle, he is destined to be an emperor?!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Beiliang took a sip of tea and almost spit it out. He glanced at Su Ai who was at the side, but the latter looked indifferent, as if he hadn't heard what Luo Xingjiu said at all.

Su Beiliang hurriedly interrupted the other party: "Master Daoist, you can't talk nonsense at the foot of the imperial city. Especially because it is close to Prince Liang's mansion, there are many eyeliners. I advise you to be cautious in your words and actions."

The Taoist laughed, "The poor Taoist is just telling the truth, besides, I didn't say that you must be the one who has won the Ninth Five-Year Plan. With the aura of a real dragon, if you are not a real dragon, then you can only be your offspring. What's more, the dragon aura in your body is already so strong that it's hard to reverse it, if I'm not wrong, it won't surpass your next generation at the latest."

Luo Xingjiu half understood, "That means, my uncle's son will be the emperor in the future?"

This time the priest nodded slightly.

Su Beiliang finally understood that this old man was here to trick him.Return his son as emperor. In the original novel, King Liang was a bachelor until his death. Where did he get his son?

And in front of the future emperor, saying that his son will be the emperor in the future, this is not predicting what his rebellion is!

Su Beiliang frowned and put down the teacup in his hand: "I think this Taoist priest is really dazed by too many calculations, so he ran to me and babbled nonsense. If he doesn't leave, I'll be chased away."

Seeing that Su Beiliang was angry, the Taoist priest didn't make any rebuttals. He smiled slightly and got up to leave.But was stopped by Su Qian.

Su Lo put her hands on her chin, and looked at the other party meaningfully: "Since the Taoist priest thinks that he has done the calculations accurately, he might as well do the calculations for me, and I will pay for whatever amount is calculated."

As soon as these words came out, the three people across the table turned to look at him.

Su Beiliang almost gasped for the arrogance of the male lead, you pay whatever you want, it sounds nice, and it's not him who pays after the calculation is over!

The Taoist priest stared intently at Su Mo for a while, and then said after a while, "What does this young master want to do?"

Su Qian smiled: "Even if, can I get what I want?"

The atmosphere on the table seemed to fall silent following Su Mo's words. Su Beiliang and Luo Xingjiu looked at him, feeling an indescribable strangeness.

It was probably because of the promise made by Su Ao just now that he would give out any amount of money, which made the Taoist start to take it seriously. He took out a few copper coins and placed them on the table for a long time.

Even though it was just a few simple little moves, he demonstrated them like an old bull pushing a mill.

Su Beiliang thought that he was taking advantage of this time to think about how to make up nonsense to fool Su Mo later, but he didn't expect that after a while, the other party shook his head and put away the copper coins, expressing that he was powerless.

This is really unexpected.

Seeing that the Taoist priest was about to leave, Su Mo smiled: "It turns out that the number one in the world is nothing more than that, since this is the case." Su Mo looked at the listing card in his hand, and raised her chin: "Then leave the signboard in your hand, you don't deserve it." .”

Su Beiliang kicked Su Mo under the table, saying that he was forgiving and forgiving, even if he couldn't figure it out, it didn't have to be so.

What's more, they are already very conscientious in the industry, and if they can't figure it out, they haven't made up nonsense to fool you, so you can have fun secretly.

The Taoist priest was not angry when he heard the words. He really put his signboard on the table lightly, and shook his head with a smile before leaving: "I've heard of the dove occupying the magpie's nest. It's the first time that the magpie occupies the magpie's nest. It's weird. "

The Taoist priest has already stepped out of the teahouse and disappeared, but Su Qiu's eyes have been fixed on the job offer that is the best in the world.

Su Beiliang gave a dry cough to break the dull atmosphere: "Go out for a stroll after you all have a rest, and it's time to go back home after Haishi." Then, he distributed the broken silver on his body to the two little guys, "I will think about it later. If you want to pay for it yourself, if you keep shouting, you will be carried directly into the carriage."

Luo Xingjiu happily put away the money: "Got it, thank you, Uncle Huang!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after listening to the Taoist's words, Su Mo seemed to have become silent, and followed Su Beiliang all the way, and never played with Luo Xingjiu again.

Even when Su Beiliang talked to him, he didn't agree with each other, obviously absent-minded.

Slowly, Su Beiliang stopped asking. Something on his mind meant that the child had grown up.

Being an elder is a bit lonely.

There was a candy blowing stall in front, the twelve zodiac signs were tied in a row on the cotton cloth, looking lifelike, Luo Xingjiu lined up next to it, Su Beiliang thought about buying one for Su Mo too, the three of them stood aside, and Listen to a sugarcane peddler next to him arguing with several of his customers.

"Since the King of Liang moved the palace here, the business on West Street has become more and more deserted, and there are more people every year when there are temple fairs. You said that he lived in such a big house, and he had to even connect the entire road in front of the door. The streets are all occupied, why doesn't he enclose the entire imperial city in his mansion!"

"Who says no, but he is raising the prince now, and even the emperor wants to give him three points. Maybe in the future, when the prince ascends the throne, he will become the regent with greater power. Who dares to fight against him? It can only be done every year." Put a few sticks of incense in front of the Buddha, and pray to the Bodhisattva to let this thief die quickly."

"Yes, this thief has done all kinds of bad things, and sooner or later he will be sent to Abi Hell by Lord Yama!"

Luo Xingjiu looked at the sugar cane seller, then at Su Beiliang standing behind him, and asked, "Uncle Emperor, are they talking about you?"

Su Beiliang said awkwardly: "It seems."

Unexpectedly, the next moment the little girl stuffed the story book into his hand, rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush over.That turbulent posture seemed to make Su Beiliang see the scene when he was bullied by a few bums, and his grandma rushed over with a rolling pin to beat them up.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Beiliang hurriedly pulled the man back, and persuaded in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay! It's true that the palace has taken over people's business place, and they should complain a little bit."

Luo Xingjiu pursed her lips: "But they still curse you!"

"This kind of thing, believe it or not! If you reveal your identity now, it will definitely cause a lot of commotion! They say theirs, and we don't hear it. Anyway, it's for themselves to hear."

After all, the little girl was finally persuaded, and the tired Su Beiliang was covered in sweat.

The few people over there finally stopped denouncing Su Beiliang, but they changed the subject and pointed their finger at Su Mo.

"If you say that the prince is too muddy to support the wall, I heard that he broke the leg of the young son of the Taifu a while ago. After that, he will kill anyone who doesn't like him when he ascends the throne. How can there be Zhongliang in this court in the long run? "

"That's not necessarily true. I think the emperor didn't want him to be enthroned at all, otherwise he wouldn't have given him to the thief to take care of. Do you think the prince is not the emperor's seed at all?"

"Hey, don't say that nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. It is said that the prince's appearance is not the same as that of the emperor, but he is exactly the same as the former empress. Maybe there is dirty blood in his bones. He is willing to be the slave of the Qixia people in order to survive! I heard that the woman In Qixia, he could accompany several men in one night, but when he died, his body was full of sores and stinks, bah! How despicable!"

The knife in the sugarcane seller's hand was still peeling the sugarcane, and the spit was flying, and he felt a chill on his neck, and the few people standing around were stunned.

Seeing the sharp machete on the neck of the peddler behind him, everyone became silent.

The peddler was pressed against his neck and was too frightened to move. The sugarcane and knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his eyes became cross-eyed as he stared at the blade.

He thought it was a gangster who came to steal money.

"Okay, good man, spare your life! I'll give you all the money!" As he spoke, he was about to fumble for the few copper coins that had just been sold in his purse.

The man in the green shirt behind him slowly put down the scimitar in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Back then when the empress was sent to Qixia, it was the emperor who made this decision, not her. Besides, without her sacrificing her life to save the country, you would have You died under the iron hooves of Qi Bing. Now you are using this life that was saved by the former queen to slander her here, so who is the dirty one?"

The peddler touched the place where the knife was touched just now, and it was still cold.

Pointing at his own head tremblingly: "I, I am dirty!" To show his sincerity, he slapped himself several times, and the corners of his mouth swelled up after a while.

"Since you know, just keep your mouth shut, and don't let me hear similar words again." The young man retracted the scimitar into its sheath.

Seeing the young man walking towards the street with his two young children, the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did someone come to his senses, looking at the direction in which the man in the green shirt disappeared, he murmured, "The scimitar that that man used just now seems to be Bai Ye..."