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Chapter 22 Can there be a prince for 70 years in the world?

In fact, people of different stages and status have different feelings about longevity. The more people who are facing death, the more eager they are for life!
Especially the kind of powerful people.

Especially the emperor!
They are unwilling to miss even the slightest chance of longevity, even when the wise and mighty emperor is pursuing longevity, he will do extremely absurd things.

Just like now.

Fan Xian, who was still in his prime, couldn't understand Emperor Qing, and he might understand, but he was also shocked!
From his point of view, he has nothing to do with Emperor Qing. The other party chose to make himself the prince of a country without hesitation just because of the false news that the so-called 100-year life extension might be a hoax...

This is too childish.

What about the time-travel dramas and Gongdou dramas that were agreed to be staged for thousands of episodes?

Fan Xian wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but unexpectedly Emperor Qing patted him on the shoulder, as if he had expected his reaction long ago.

Emperor Qing said calmly, "I know this is a bit shocking and you can't accept it, but you don't have to worry too much. After all, who said that after becoming a prince, he will become an emperor?"

"As for the criticism from the people of the world?"

"Hey, you have a thick skin, you are not afraid!"

Fan Xian can be the prince.

But you can’t be the emperor!

Emperor Qing glanced at Li Feiyu.

And Li Feiyu didn't refute the other party's words. After all, his real purpose was to use the identity of Emperor Qing and Fan Xian's identity to bring great wealth and power to the entire Fan family.

After all, in feudal society.

Nothing can gather luck better than becoming a royal family!
Once Fan Sizhe got the glory of the royal family, the luck value given back to Li Feiyu would definitely be a lot.

There will even be a steady stream of them in the future.

Because Fan Sizhe is in the chat group, there is Mei Changsu who is extremely smart, and Zhuang Rui who has countless modern resources and various advanced technologies. The three of them just need to exchange a little bit, help each other, and celebrate. It is not difficult at all for the country to swallow the world.

This subsequent luck feedback value.

At least a few thousand!

The key is.

Li Feiyu didn't need to do anything himself at all. He only needed to sit quietly at home and watch the situation, waiting for Fan Sizhe's confession. It was truly a business without a basis.

Seeing that Li Feiyu did not refute.

Emperor Qing already understood the opponent's bottom line in his heart, so he looked at Fan Xian. Although he didn't say anything, the invisible imperial power had already made Fan Xian smile wryly, and he didn't dare to refuse again.

Because although he couldn't understand it in his heart, he also knew how crazy an emperor would become when he found a glimmer of hope of immortality.

He did not think that he, the mere son of Sinan Bo, was qualified to bargain in front of the emperor.

He can only accept it!
Fan Xian could only console himself in his heart. It was just a title anyway. He would definitely not be able to become the prince. Who could tell that Emperor Qing could really live to be a hundred years old?
Then he may be the prince for 70 years!
Ouch.

Fan Xian suddenly remembered that before time travel, didn't he know that the man who had been the prince for 70 years took office?
He lowered his head, arched his hands together, saluted Emperor Qing in front of him, and then yelled cleanly and without the slightest bit of twitching.

"father!"

Fan Xian has always been a submissive person. Whether he was paralyzed in bed for so long in his previous life, or whether he was reborn and returned to ancient times, his mentality was extremely good, without any distortion.

Actually think about it.

The emperor personally adopted him as a godson, what a beautiful thing is this?
In his previous life, the prince of the Luotuo family was not even considered to be in the top country. He just showed his face and said a few words, which attracted nearly tens of millions of people around the world to call him husband crazily.

He called him daddy.

What counts?
If it's in the previous life, don't say a word, it's okay to call a thousand times!
Emperor Qing was quite surprised that Fan Xian was so clean and tidy, and he was more satisfied with his godson in name, but actually his own son.

A man was born between heaven and earth.

You can bend under the rich woman, you can stretch out between the lolita, and you can be your husband only if you can bend and stretch, it’s no big deal!
Emperor Qing looked at Li Feiyu with a little nervousness and expectation in his eyes. He had never doubted the magic of the people in the temple.

Just like before Ye Qingmei appeared.

In the entire world, even if we go back thousands of years in history, there is no great master at all. Only after Ye Qingmei appeared, did the world have the so-called four great masters, and only then did they have the one who could do it alone The terrifying grand master who controls an entire country and suppresses an army with just one man!

temple.

It is a miracle.

It is the representative of eternal life!
But Li Feiyu didn't look into Emperor Qing's expectant eyes and take out the so-called exercises in the next volume of the domineering Qi that could extend his life for hundreds of years, because he had made it up to deceive Emperor Qing.

Li Feiyu didn't panic at all.

As a professional master who has been practicing for two and a half years, he has mastered various boss-painting skills and has already become better than his master.

I saw that he didn't panic at all, but took two steps back under Emperor Qing's expectant eyes, "I can't give you the technique now, at least I have to advertise Fan Xian's position as the crown prince to the world, and with Wu Zhu's testimony Only then can I give it to you."

What he said was reasonable.

He is also a person who does not see the rabbit and does not cast the eagle!

Emperor Qing's eyes narrowed immediately, and a little suspicion arose in his heart.

But Li Feiyu quickly interrupted his doubts and suppressed his doubts in the deepest corner of his heart, just because Li Feiyu mentioned that woman.

"I am very optimistic about you. Naturally, I will not deceive you. You know, what is the goal of the temple? I don't think anyone knows better than you what Ye Qingmei wanted to do back then! "

What does she want to do?
Emperor Qing fell into silence, recalling the time when Ye Qingmei was radiating light and wanted to create a society where everyone was equal, where there was no hierarchy or poverty.

He thought of too many past events in the past, and in a blink of an eye, 20 years have passed.

For a time, he was thinking a lot, and inexplicable emotions surrounded his heart, making Emperor Qing feel a mixture of emotions.

He turned around, flicked his sleeves, left a faint sentence, and left, "Fan Xian will succeed the crown prince of Qing in one month!"

One month.

That's the deadline.

Li Feiyu naturally had no pressure, because as long as Emperor Qing took action, the luck value fed back to Fan Sizhe would be extremely large, and naturally more would be fed back to him.

Randomly taking some out to strengthen a book of domineering zhenqi will not consume much luck points at all, it is simply a trivial matter.

He is relaxing.

Fan Xian on the side had already rushed over at some point, and grabbed Li Feiyu's collar with both hands. His expression was distorted, and he seemed to be gritting his teeth. Fan Xian could be seen speaking in a sinister tone.

"Sun Thief!"

"You're good at playing!"

(End of this chapter)