Fighter of the Destiny

Chen Changsheng had already said goodbye to his senior brother, so he naturally wanted to visit her before leaving.

Mo Yu was a very famous beauty in Kyoto back then, and now she is even more beautiful and touching.

He knew that she didn't mean to seduce him, but it was just too hot here, and even the cooling formation in the temple seemed to be of no use.

This place is too small.

He looked around and said.

This is a specially separated room behind the main hall. Compared with the architectural system in the palace, it is indeed very small and not very ventilated.

Before the empress sat behind the curtain to listen to the government, she studied government affairs with the late emperor for more than 20 years, and she has been here to listen.

Mo Yu mocked slightly and said: When His Majesty first entered the palace, Taoist Master was also sitting here during the court meeting. Now that I am sitting here, do I still have the right to be dissatisfied?

Chen Changsheng smiled bitterly and said, That's really hard to say.

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and said, Don't you all think I'm very ambitious?

There was a time when Chen Changsheng did feel that she was very ambitious, not when the Holy Queen was still alive, but ten years ago.

She kept in touch with him all the time. When His Majesty ordered her to return to Beijing, her letter was relatively hesitant. It was later discovered that she had already made up her mind.

But when she insisted on marrying Queen Louyang, Chen Changsheng felt that his view of her might not be correct.

If she was really ambitious, she should marry someone more powerful. She could even marry the Emperor and become the new Queen.

That depends on what ambition you are talking about. Chen Changsheng said.

Mo Yu said: If ambition means power, I admit that I have a strong desire in this regard, but I only need the power to ensure that I am qualified to intervene in court affairs.

These words were a bit confusing. Chen Changsheng thought about it for a while before he clarified it. He asked curiously: Why do you like dealing with government affairs so much?

Because I am a female officer trained by my mother-in-law.

Mo Yu looked at him and said, Yourong and I were taught by the empress. I like and have the ability to handle political affairs, but she is better at killing people.

Chen Changsheng thought about many scenes over the years and could only acquiesce to this sentence.

Mo Yu said: Of course, she is more like a queen than me, maybe because she can kill people better than me.

More than ten years ago, in the palace not far away, Queen Tianhai once told her and Xu Yourong that killing was the right way.

Mo Yu knew that he couldn't do it, probably because he had seen too many bloody scenes of people being killed when he was a child.

That year on the Taiping Road, she slashed Zhou Tong with a sword until he was covered in blood, which seemed to have used up all the killing intent in her body.

Chen Changsheng didn't want to continue this topic and asked, After so many years of marriage, is he still so afraid of you?

This question is from King Louyang.

Mo Yu raised her eyebrows slightly and said, That's out of respect and love, not fear. Do you think everyone is like you?

Chen Changsheng didn't expect to get angry and was a little embarrassed.

Mo Yu let him go and said, He is now learning cooking at home every day. He just learned the seventeenth method of pickling radish. He looks very happy.

Chen Changsheng looked very happy when he looked at her, very happy, but with some...complex emotions.

He glanced at the flying hair on her temples, looked away, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and asked, How have you slept recently?

Mo Yu's eyebrows were beaming and she said, It's very good, you know? Fatty's body is cold, so it's comfortable to hold him.

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On the way to the front line, Chen Changsheng couldn't help laughing to himself every time he thought about what happened in the palace that day.

Too many such scenes appeared, which made Anhua a little nervous. Fu Xinzhi and Chen Fugui, who have now become teachers at the National Education College, were also very uneasy.

Chen Changsheng did not bring many priests from the palace, but many students from the Ivy Colleges.

He did it in the name of inspection, while the students from the Ivy League did it in the name of frontline internship.

Not long after entering Tianliang County and before arriving at Xunyang City, Chen Changsheng took Anhua and left the team early.

Records from various Taoist temples were constantly sent to him. He also saw with his own eyes the real situation among the people, soldiers recovering from injuries, and then the grassland.

Before entering the real battlefield, he once again thought of Mo Yu's last words in the palace.

The people in Kyoto have been without meat for two months. There are only three ships of cotton arriving in Luling Prefecture this year. If you lose earlier, there will be countless refugees this winter, and you will see countless people freezing to death on the road. This is a war. In a national war, if we fight with all the strength of the country, we must win, otherwise, if we lose, the country will be destroyed.”

Yes, this is a national war, and both sides will devote all their strength to strive for final victory at all costs.

But there were some things that Chen Changsheng still couldn't figure out. Gou Hanshi had discussed it with him many times but could not come to a convincing conclusion.

Whether it is the first phase of the war or the second phase, the methods used by the demons are too violent, even for a national war, they are a bit excessive.

Logically speaking, no one would choose to die together at the beginning of the war. Even if the demons are relatively weak, why are they so unsure? And this approach has no possibility of changing human determination, so what's the point besides making the demons fail faster?

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It is difficult for people in the game to see the entire situation clearly, even the Demon Lord or the Demon Commander.

It is easier for outsiders to see certain problems because of their perspective. For example, what Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi felt was a little wrong, Shang Xingzhou had already noticed.

A team went from Hanshan to Lishan and stopped in Luoyang for one night.

Early the next morning, Shang Xingzhou left Luoyang. No one knew about it. He only took with him a little Taoist priest carved from ice and jade.

The old temple in Xining Town had become a key protected place by the imperial court more than ten years ago, but how could any sergeant stop him?

He took the little Taoist priest into the old temple, was silent for a while in front of the room that had been vacated, and then told the little Taoist priest to continue carrying the Western Code under the tree, and then left the temple to the bank of the stream.

The stream was still as clear as before, and the fallen flowers drifted with the current, making it even more alive as it passed by him.

A monk appeared by the stream.

He is still the same as he was more than ten years ago, with a handsome face and no specific age. He is wearing a black monk's robe, which is full of cracks and dust.

Shang Xingzhou said to him: Your Majesty, I want to know something.

This monk is the son of the King of Chu. According to his seniority, he is Yu Ren's cousin. If he is still in the court, he will naturally be a prince.

If there hadn't been the Baicao Garden incident, maybe he would be the emperor now.

Of course, Shang Xingzhou would not admit it.

The monk said, Please speak.

Shang Xingzhou said: What exactly does Holy Light Continent want to do?

The monk remained silent.

Shang Xingzhou said calmly: You are from our side after all.

The compassion in the monk's eyes turned into desolation, and he said: He is just a homeless wanderer.

Shang Xingzhou suddenly said: Tianhai seriously injured your soul and prevented you from coming back. Now that I think about it, it's not a bad thing.

This sentence is obviously a suspicion of some conspiracy between him and Holy Light Continent.

The monk said: The emperor's hegemony has come to nothing.

Shang Xingzhou said: You must always consider future generations. No matter what, it is the blood of the Chen family after all.

The monk was silent for a long time and said, Is this your promise?

If I die, my students will bring you back.

Shang Xingzhou didn't know what he was thinking of. He was silent for a while and then said, If they refuse, I will ask this student to take you back.

The monk looked at the little Taoist priest under the big tree with a satisfied expression and said, What do you want me to do?

Shang Xingzhou said: I want you to send me a message and something.

The monk said: The Holy Light Continent is too far away and it will take a long time.

Shang Xingzhou said: It's just a casual move.

The monk said: What news?

Shang Xingzhou said: Tell Su Li that something happened.

The monk said: I really don't know what will happen in the Holy Light Continent.

Shang Xingzhou said: I don't know what will happen, but I think he should know that something is happening here.

The monk was silent for a while and said, Something?

Shang Xingzhou handed over a sword.

The sword was wrapped in cloth and had a ring of molten bronze in the middle.

The monk took the sword and held the bronze ring with his fingers, being very careful not to touch any other part of the sword body.

Good sword.

The monk's eyes fell on the bronze ring and he said with emotion: It's such a luxury for you to melt such a treasure and send the sword across the sky.

The Sky Covering Sword is certainly a good sword.

The bronze is a fragment of the Haotian Mirror.