In just three days, Zhao's mansion was decorated in a magnificent manner, with red lights hanging high, lanterns decorated with colorful lights, and brand new monster skins spread on the floor, which was completely renewed to welcome the arrival of the Saint.

Su Chen brought Xiaohuofeng to Zhao Mansion.

Hundreds of direct monks from the Zhao family respectfully welcomed Su Sheng into the main hall.

Su Chen sat in the main seat of the main hall.

"Minister Zhao Hong, the descendants of the Zhao family, bow to the Lord Saint and pray for the peace of the saint!"

Zhao Hong led the direct descendants of the Zhao family to come forward and bow to him, and sat down in the next seat.

"Get up!"

Su Chen said lightly, glanced at the descendants of the Zhao family.

Not too many, only hundreds of people.

Su Chen suddenly saw a thirteen-year-old boy in the last row among them, with a vaguely familiar temperament.

A little dull and honest, but a little stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat.

When Zhao Hong saw Su Chen's gaze falling on a young man, he hurriedly said, "Saint Lord, this is Zhao Lin, the youngest son of a humble minister, who is only thirteen years old, and is studying in the Xuanguo Institution of Inquiry!"

Su Chen's heart couldn't help but move slightly.

Thirteen years old?

It's consistent with age.

He took out a cold pipe from his arms, injected magic power, and used the great magical power of soul-seeking techniques.

This cold pipe soon emitted a slow light and pointed at the boy.

Su Chen couldn't help but realize it.

It was Dad Su who was reincarnated in his previous life. Unexpectedly, his father was reincarnated and joined the Zhao family of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Xuanguo. Of course, after reincarnation, he already had a new identity and had no memory of his previous life, so he actually had nothing to do with his previous life.

No wonder he used the Xuanwu tortoise shell to perform divination a few days ago. The Zhao family actually had a bit of the aura of the emperor. It turned out that it was from this young man.

Su Chen took out another rusty embroidered clothing needle and searched again with soul searching.

He actually pointed at the General's Mansion in the capital of Xuanguo. Li Ran, a direct girl from the Li family, was also thirteen years old.

Su Chen thought something.

It seems that they have all joined the great immortal family in the Immortal Realm of the Ten Continents Immortal Realm, and they have become a good birth.

Su Chen smiled, waved to the young Zhao Lin, and said, "Come on, sit here!"

When everyone in the Zhao family heard this, they were shocked and even shocked.

This Zhao Lin was born to Zhao Hong's concubine. She was not favored on weekdays and was nothing particularly surprising. She ranked very far behind the Zhao Mansion, and it can even be said to be nameless.

Why did Lord Saint suddenly take care of a young man in the Zhao Mansion like this? What kind of holy face is this? What does it mean to the Zhao Mansion?

The saints favor!

The status of Zhao's mansion will be completely consolidated!

"Hurry up, thank you for your kindness!"

Zhao Hong's face was rosy and his breathing became rapid. He hurriedly took his young son to thank the Holy grace!

The young Zhao Lin was obviously a little confused, not knowing why the saint suddenly favored him.

He was quite immature and thanked him with a restrained moment, not daring to speak nonsense, and then carefully sat down to the seat next to Su Chen, only daring to sit half of his butt.

The descendants of the Zhao family were all envious and jealous.

To be honest, they are all direct descendants of Zhao Hong. They were born in front of them. Many of them were already Jindan monks, and even had the state of Nascent Soul.

However, the saint actually favored a young man in the Qi Refining Period in the Zhao Mansion.

…

The Zhao family banquet finally started.

The most famous delicacies in various mysterious countries, such as wine and rare fruits, were served like flowing water.

Su Chen chatted with the young Zhao Lin in a mess, asking about some things about his usual practice, and asking how to study in the Taoist school and what troubles he encountered during his practice.

This young man has a low status in the Zhao Mansion.

After all, the Zhao family has a prosperous population, with hundreds of people, and a large number of high-quality resources are concentrated on a very small number of more than a dozen core children to support them in the realm of the Nascent Soul.

A large Xuan Kingdom family like the Zhao Mansion must cultivate at least five to ten ancestors in the Nascent Soul realm in order to maintain their family status for a long time, otherwise they will inevitably fall into decline.

Although Zhao Lin is the youngest son and his talent is OK, his resources are not his turn. He is still in the late stage of Qi Refining at the age of thirteen.

Su Chen knew that he was the reincarnation of his father, so he would naturally benefit him.

Of course, he didn't need Zhao Lin to give any benefits. He just needed to express his attitude appropriately, and the Zhao family would naturally do their best to cultivate it.

He could even predict that Zhao Hong would soon make the young Zhao Lin the crown prince.

Zhao Hong is not stupid either. Of course, he knows how important it is to him and the Zhao family that a saint favors and benefits a prince.

With the royal family, it is easy to cultivate a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Zhao Hong, how are you preparing for the throne ceremony?"

Su Chen asked.

"Report to the Holy Lord, everything is ready. Just wait for the Holy Lord to deliver the official document and imperial edict!"

Zhao Hong hurriedly replied.

Although the verbal imperial edicts of the saints are just as useful, there are too few people who hear them after all.

Only when a formal saint's decree was read out in front of the important officials of the court could he be regarded as the lord of the Xuan Kingdom.

Su Chen nodded slightly and said, "Where is the candidate for the prince?"

Zhao Hong hurriedly said, "There is already someone who chooses it. It is Zhao Lin, the young man around you. He is talented, diligent, hard-working, and is the example of the prince of the Zhao family and the best candidate for the prince!"

When the descendants of the Zhao family saw Zhao Hong talking lies with their eyes open to please the saint, they were ashamed and ashamed.

How come a young child in the Qi Refining Stage is so talented that he has become an example in the Zhao family?

Wouldn't these Jindan monks, Nascent Soul monks who have lived for hundreds of years, be ashamed of themselves?!

Without foundation and without his own power, even the descendants of the Zhao family were not convinced, and the position of the prince could not be stable.

"Can!"

Su Chen said lightly.

A simple word is heavier than the king Zhao Hong.

The Zhao family immediately understood that the young man's position as the prince was unshakable and he would sooner or later inherit Zhao Hong's position as king.

The descendants of the Zhao family were all sad.

The original eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Jin, was deposed and imprisoned, and the position of the crown prince should have been their turn. As a result, he was the nameless Zhao Lin and took the lead.

But this is the holy will!

The holy will cannot be violated!

"Also, Li Ran, the General's Mansion, was granted the crown princess as the princess."

Su Chendao.

Zhao Hong was puzzled for a moment.

Who is Li Ran? Have you never heard of him? How did the Holy Lord know that there is someone named Li Ran in the Li family?

However, this doesn't matter, it's enough for people from the General's Mansion.

Zhao Hong hurriedly burst into tears, "Thank you for your kindness!"

If the Zhao Mansion and Li Mansion marry each other, the Li Mansion will definitely do its best to support the prince. This is to pave the way for the prince's future. It can be seen that the saints value Prince Zhao Lin as much as the king.

The descendants of the Zhao family were in a complicated mood and did not dare to have any other intentions. They all bowed to the holy grace.

…

After the Zhao family's "family banquet", Su Chen left a personal imperial edict and left gracefully, continuing to visit the beautiful rivers and mountains of Xuanguo.

Half a month later, the ceremony of Zhao Hong ascending the throne as the king was already the national government of the Xuan Kingdom, and there was no need for him, the saint, to participate.

"Master, the business is done, let's continue to roam!"

The little fire phoenix is ​​happy.

"Okay, I'll take you there!"

Su Chen smiled casually.
Chapter completed!