Regardless of any race, any kingdom, the change of dynasties and the transition from the old to the new is the happiest moment. If a powerful enemy is added to attack, then wouldn't it be a mountain that Puyu cannot afford to bear on his shoulders.

Feng Wang clenched his fists tightly, he almost left his son with a mess that was hard to clean up.

Shu Jun watched Feng Wang's face change, and slowly lowered his head, he knew that what he said just now had moved Feng Wang, and there was nothing more important than Feng Puyu in his heart.

So he struck while the iron was hot, and said loudly: "My lord, the little prince still needs your good teaching. At least... it will take 1000 years to truly become a wise and wise king like you."

King Feng was silent and thought for a while, until the tea in the cup was completely cool before he let out a long sigh, and said, "You are right in reminding me, this king needs to think about this matter carefully before making plans, Feng Qingci Shut it up first, we must not let her run away, even if we don't kill her, we must let her die in the Feng Clan."

Shu Jun replied loudly: "Yes, Wang, please rest assured, your subordinates will never make any mistakes."

"Go down, I have to think alone."

Feng Wang waved his hand, just now a reminder from Shu Jun made him a little startled, he had to check his deployment again, because it might require disrupting the deployment and then reshuffle the cards.

At this time, he desperately needs to think alone.

But Shu Jun obviously didn't want to give him this chance, so he continued to kneel on the ground and didn't get up.

"Wang, I have one more thing. This subordinate believes that the king should properly help the little prince establish his prestige in the Feng clan when the little prince is still in the Feng clan and you are still in good health."

King Feng was stunned for a while, and felt that this made sense, he needed to boost his son's prestige in the clan.

"How do you say, what are your plans?" Feng Wang asked with interest.

A look of joy flashed across Shu Jun's eyes, and he said: "Since Feng Qingci wanted to get the Phoenix Blood Jade even in his dreams, I am afraid that many people in his ancestors have already heard about it. You might as well find an auspicious day and worry about the nobles of the Feng clan. Then hand over the Phoenix Blood Jade to the little prince, and announce to them that you will hand over the position of Phoenix King to the little prince at any time, so as to dispel some aliens who have disobedience."

King Feng frowned, Su Jun's idea was good, but...he always felt that it was wrong to show the Phoenix Blood Jade in front of the public at this time.

King Feng swept over Shu Jun and saw that his face was flat, the same as before, and the feeling of something wrong in his heart faded slightly.

"Okay, this king will think about it carefully, you go down, this king is tired."

"Yes, this subordinate is resigning." Shu Jun said enough, got up and left.

He had already planted a seed in Feng Wang's heart, a psychological suggestion. Of course, what he said just now was naturally not to establish Puyu's prestige, but to let Feng Wang ask his son for the Phoenix Blood Jade. Agreeing with his method, he would subconsciously ask Feng Puyu whenever he saw Feng Puyu.

Although this would be a little troublesome, it was much safer than turning a corner secretly to hint that the Phoenix King Phoenix Blood Jade was no longer in Feng Puyu's hands.

After all, King Feng is not a fool, except for their father and son, no one knows about the fact that he gave the jade pendant to Feng Puyu, including Shu Jun.

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