Blending In as a Swindler in the Tang Dynasty

King Tang wore a worried expression. "The drought demons run rampant, the rivers have dried up and the seas are parched. What are we to do?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly and said nothing. Then he suddenly looked up at the sky and shouted, "Ao Guang, where are you?!"

In an instant, clouds and mist billowed overhead. A true dragon appeared, circling through the clouds and dancing above the Golden Chariot Hall as sweet rain descended from the heavens!

King Tang was terrified and led his ministers in prostrating themselves.

Another day, King Tang rose gravely to his feet and cried out in alarm, "The Turks are treacherous and ambitious! Two hundred thousand troops have reached the banks of the Wei River. Could Heaven really mean to destroy my Great Tang?!"

Ye Feng gently waved his feather fan and cupped his hands. "I have an object, transformed from the Kunlun divine tree when Heaven and Earth first opened. It is called a tank."

"With a little magical power to set it in motion, those mere two hundred thousand Turkic brats can be wiped out in an instant!"

"Hahaha! With you as my Imperial Preceptor, what have I to fear? My great enterprise is sure to succeed!"

King Tang laughed, then shifted his gaze. "Imperial Preceptor, are you married? Perhaps..."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.