Street vendors on Suzaku Street.

The sons and daughters of the wealthy families fell into a stunned and dead silence again.

The abnormal attitude of Liao Dahai, the commander of the East Gate of the Praetorian Guard, finally made the new prince Zhao Jin, as well as Li Cang and dozens of other wealthy sons and daughters, realize that the situation seemed to be different from what they imagined.

Liao Dahai only listened to this person's words and asked Zhao Hong to be called.

He didn't even pay any attention to Zhao Jin, the prince of Xuanguo, and Li Cang, the son of the general, in front of him, and went straight to the former Prime Minister Zhao's mansion and the current new monarch's mansion in horror.

What does this mean?

Above the monarch is a saint.

Under the saints, all beings are ants!

Liao Dahai was one of the Yuanying monks who had seen the Holy Face, and of course he had deeply realized how humble and insignificant ants were. The monarchs are all ants, not to mention the princes.

Don't....?

The sons and daughters of the wealthy families suddenly shrank their necks, and felt a sudden gust of cold wind on the flat ground of Suzaku Street, which made them shiver and shiver.

It's windy, and it's a cold winter!

They suddenly regretted it, in order to celebrate Zhao Jin becoming the new prince, a group of wealthy families came to this Suzaku Street to find excitement.

Now, I'm going to be happy and sad.

In the streets, inns, restaurants, and tea shops in the distance, tens of thousands of Xuanguo people and ordinary immortal cultivators all stretched their necks curiously and looked in the direction of the vendors.

Guess what's going on with this group of top wealthy sons and daughters in the national capital, surrounding a mortal.

Is this another arrest of a remnant of the Situ family of the former dynasty? Or is it that a guy who is not long-eyed has accidentally offended this group of wealthy families.

...

"Boom!"

The capital of Xuanguo, like a pot of boiling hot porridge, exploded and caused chaos.

Countless spirit horses galloped wildly, and countless monks rushed out of the ministers' mansions, lords' mansions, wealthy families, and family mansions. Numerous teams, led by their respective heads of households, rushed desperately to Suzaku Street.

Zhao Hong, who was formerly in Prime Minister Zhao's mansion, was the most anxious and panicked.

He was ordained as the new king only yesterday by the Holy Honor.

He was overjoyed, and returned to the Zhao Mansion to prepare for the arrival of the Holy Horse. There are too many things, and he has to worry about it personally, and he doesn't have the heart to care about the descendants of the Zhao family below for a while.

He hasn't finished ascending the throne yet, and he hasn't sat hot yet.

The commander of Liao Dahai came to report, saying that Zhao Jin, the eldest son of the Zhao Mansion, had offended a mysterious person who was suspected of being Su Sheng, and actually wanted to rob the mysterious person's fire phoenix bird.

His only hope now is that the mysterious man is not a saint.

Soon.

The black pressed a large crowd of people, and they poured into Suzaku Street.

As soon as the new monarch Zhao Hong saw the mysterious monk sitting on the vendor and eating fried beans, he suddenly felt a thunderbolt in the clear sky, like the sky falling apart, and a catastrophe was coming.

"The Holy Venerable surrenders!"

Zhao Hong's legs were weak, he bowed to the ground with a "poof", kowtowed, and cried bitterly: "The minister has no way to teach his son, and he offends the holy face." If you have negative hopes, the Holy Venerable will condemn your sins!"

"Please condemn the Holy Venerable!"

Behind him, a large group of important ministers of the court, the head of a wealthy family, knelt down in a large area of black pressure, only caring about pleading guilty, and did not dare to beg for mercy.

The descendants of the former Situ Shengzun, a huge Situ royal family, hundreds of thousands of people. With the fall of Situ Yuan, the eggs were all over, and they were all imprisoned and exiled.

What are these smaller immortal cultivators!

Under the saints, there are ants, and the king is abolished and established only in a thought.

Finished!

What a Holy Grace is coming!

The crown prince Zhao Jin's body shook violently, and his face was pale and bloody.

He actually offended the Holy Face and tried in vain to snatch the Holy Phoenix!

Don't think about the position of the crown prince of Xuanguo, his life, and even the entire Zhao family, may be wiped out with him.

The dozens of wealthy sons and ladies were all lost and dejected, and their faces were colorless.

Just before this moment, they were in the capital of Xuanguo, what a status, glory and wealth. As long as you don't die, you can live a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing.

But on the contrary, he followed the new prince and collided with Shengyan.

This is looking for death!

"Zhao Hong, what kind of crime do you say these people are in?"

"Guilty of a sin, a capital offense! Give him self-judgment to apologize!"

"There is no need to die! Imprisoned them in the Holy Tomb for life. As for you...."

Su Chen was indifferent and glanced at Zhao Hong.

He doesn't love to kill, and there is no need to kill all the children of this family who have fallen into blood mold.

He pondered whether to depose Zhao Hong, the "future new monarch" who had no way to teach his godson and had not yet ascended the throne.

However, if you don't use the old prime minister Zhao Hong, who will you use?

The General's Mansion of Xuanguo, the Duke's Palace, and the first family of Xuanguo?

Their children and grandchildren also mixed with Prince Zhao Jin, and they were no better than this Zhao Hong. The world is as black as a crow, and these Xuanguo families are all the same color, not much better.

If you don't use these families of the Xuan Kingdom, but choose a new monarch from among the commoners.

Without enough family power, it is impossible to rule the Xuanguo, the largest country in the Xuanzhou Continent. A commoner, even if he is a Yuanying monk, has no manpower under him, and he will be easily overshadowed by courtiers and families.

Picking out a qualified newcomer is a hassle.

Su Chen thought about it, took out a piece of gray-white tortoise shell, and divined it. Let's see, who is suitable to be the new monarch of the current court ministers.

The result of the divination is actually Zhao Hong, who is the most suitable to be the monarch of Xuanguo.

He was slightly surprised.

This Zhao family actually has a bit of the luck of a monarch.

Although I don't know what the specific original solid is, where the blessing comes from.

But since the Xuanwu tortoise shell divination has picked Zhao Hong, let it be natural and continue to let him be the new monarch of the Xuanguo.

"Everything else is as usual! Prepare for the Zhao Mansion family banquet in two days, and the deity will come. Half a month later, the enthronement ceremony was carried out and he was established as the new monarch of the Xuan Kingdom. ”

Su Chen said flatly.

The old prime minister Zhao Hong's heart was already dead, and he was ready to prepare the coffin after going home, but he suddenly heard that Su Shengren still let him be the monarch, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

He was stunned for a long time, and he was simply stunned.

Zhao Jin, the little king and eight lambs, caused a big disaster, almost ruined the future of the Zhao family, and deserved to be imprisoned for life. He was not going to intercede.

Anyway, he has many descendants, and there is no shortage of people for the position of prince.

"Thank you, Holy Venerable!"

Zhao Honglao burst into tears and kowtowed to thank him.

"Thank you!"

All the ministers and wealthy families were relieved. It's just that these trouble-making little bastards have been imprisoned for life, and it is a blessing that the huge family behind them has not been implicated.

If the Holy Venerable is more severe, and the entire high-level of their Xuan Kingdom will be served in a pot, then it will be a matter of the saint's words.

Xiao Huofeng suddenly pursed his lips and interjected: "That damn miscellaneous hair, you actually dare to mock me for being a hybrid breed!

The gray-robed old man cried.

He is the master of the Imperial Beast and identifies demon beasts. Xiao Huofeng deliberately changed his body. The varieties he could not identify, of course, could only be described as hybrids. This calamity came out of the mouth, and it cost you your life with a single word!

"Yes, yes, immediately beheaded! The rest of the others will be imprisoned in the Holy Tomb for life. ”

Zhao Hong nodded hurriedly.

Liao Dahai led a group of heavily armored monks of the Praetorian Guard to rush up, arrest Zhao Jin, Li Cang and dozens of other young family children, and send them to the Holy Mausoleum for imprison.

The unlucky Imperial Beast Grandmaster directly pulled it to ask for a beheading.

Soon, Zhao Hong led all the ministers and the heads of wealthy families to retreat in panic, and strictly ordered the children of the family not to go out.

The Janissaries of the capital and the tens of thousands of monks of various families receded like a tide.

...

Suzaku Street, calm has returned.

Bustling, lively again, crowded.

As the people of the national capital, they have seen a lot of changes in the world. Hundreds of thousands of people of the once prominent Situ royal family collapsed overnight, and the remnants of the family were wanted all over the city and taken to the Holy Mausoleum for imprisonment.

It's not surprising to see a lot of big things.

The small street vendor is like a forbidden area, and no one dares to approach it. At best, it's just a curious look from a distance.

Only the vendor owner is in a dilemma. This is his stall, and he can't hide away.

Su Chen took out ten spirit stones, beckoned to him, and asked him to come over, "Shopkeeper, add a plate of fried spirit beans, pack and take it away!Is ten spirit stones enough?!"

This fried spirit bean is very fragrant, fragrant and crispy, refreshing, and the little fire phoenix likes to eat it.

Just buy more and eat as you go.

"Lord Saint, I don't dare to accept this small money!"

The middle-aged vendor owner was holding a spatula, and his legs were weak and shaking badly. He is a small person in the Qi refining period, and it is not bad that he can still stand firm in front of the Transformation Divine Venerable.