The requiem of imperial wealth penetrates the tyrant and modern emperor

"Financial security, financial security!"

"Brother Huang Caian!"

The blond man lying on the dragon chair moved and asked, "Why are you calling me?"

"How about I take your soul through the tyrant and modern emperor?"

"No, I have the ability to travel through space and time. And Mansha and our children still have to rely on me to take care of them." The blond man slowly woke up and sat up.

"He is worthy of my description of a good family man. This is really admirable."

"..." The blond man was silent for a while.

"You're right, I want to protect the royal family and Mansha more than thousands of miles of mountains and rivers."

"But brother, I really want to see you dressed up~"

"For the sake of helping me ask Mansha to give birth to my third child, I will promise you this once." Huang Cai'an stood up, and the claws of the five-clawed golden dragon in his body cut through the void and time, and came to the real world. .

Time: January 28, 2024.

"Brother's modern information has been sent through the author system, please check it carefully."

"I understand, and I will meet your request." Huang Caian closed his eyes and received the system information.

Name: Di Xin

Sex: Male

Age: Not synchronized. The default age of Huang Caian is 10,000 years old.

Financial resources: Not synchronized. This defaults to the financial resources of Huangcaian’s original royal treasury guardian.

Personality and Personal Information: A gentle and considerate family man on the inside, a stable royal guardian on the outside.

"Yi, you little girl still likes white hair?" Huang Cai'an stood in front of the mirror and silently studied Di Xin's appearance.

"Yes, don't you think this kind of boy is also handsome?"

"Handsome, but Mansha only likes me." The corner of Huang Caian's mouth rose.

"Wow, you can't feed me dog food. I'm your good mommy!"

"Mommy? Hehe, she's just a 17-year-old human woman who hasn't even lived a fraction of my life. How can she be called my mother?"

"You...you! You! I think your good wife Mansha can use a knife."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, Mommy, I was wrong." When Huang Caian heard the knife, he thought he was going to behead Quan Mansha, and he was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground.

"Isn't this too much love? Huang Cai'an, it seems that what you said before is true."

Huang Cai'an's chin was raised by an invisible force, and his golden dragon eyes were full of unwillingness and stubbornness that refused to accept his fate.

Even when he was kneeling on the ground, Huang Cai'an's dragon aura made people sweat.

"Okay, you can get up. Remember, I will always be your mommy."

Huang Cai'an breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

Di Xin in the mirror was wearing a black tuxedo, suit and tie, with his long white hair simply tied back. The handsome face and brows reveal the domineering aura of the Dragon King with a crooked mouth.

"Hey, just describe the character. How can you mess with the Crooked Dragon King?"

"I'm not describing you, I'm giving you the pen. You write it!"

A dragon-bearded brush suddenly appeared in Huang Cai'an's hand.

"It's interesting. Although it's a little different from the Long Hao pen of my Royal Government Hall, it can barely be written by me."

Huang Cai'an spread out the paper and began to write a description of the character's appearance.

He has long blond hair, a Milky Way Falling Crown, and a golden Nine Dragon Emperor robe. He has a handsome face, and the corners of his eyes are outlined with red eyeliner in a beautiful shape. A pair of golden eyes can see through the eternal rainbow.

"Hey, author. Go check and see if this eternal rainbow is this rainbow." Huang Caian said.