Fighter of the Destiny

I have no idea.

Chen Changsheng has no way to admit or deny it, because until now, he has not been able to confirm his life experience.

The only thing he can be sure of now is that he should also be a member of the Chen royal family. In other words, he and King Chen Liu in front of him should be brothers.

It's a strange feeling to go from friends to brothers.

King Chen Liu didn't know if he noticed his mood at the moment, so he changed the topic and said: Prince Zhaoming has been in poor health since he was born. I was still young at that time and had been living in the palace, but I had no chance. Met him.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that if he was really Prince Zhaoming and his whole body fell apart in the belly of the Holy Empress, then his health would naturally not be in good shape.

If you were really Prince Zhaoming, what would you do?

King Chen Liu's voice suddenly became softer, and his eyes looking at Chen Changsheng became fiery, full of hope and desire.

Chen Changsheng didn't know how to answer this question. It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly understood that the most important thing about Prince Zhaoming's identity was that... he was the legal successor to the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

No matter what the Holy Queen has done over the years and how many elders of the royal family she has killed, one thing cannot be denied. She is the wife of the late emperor, and Prince Zhaoming is her son, and even more so the son of the late emperor. If the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty is Kong Xuan, there is no one more qualified to sit in that position than Prince Zhaoming.

King Chen Liu looked into his eyes and said very seriously.

Because Chen Changsheng did not admit that he was Prince Zhaoming, he did not directly refer to you in this sentence, but to Prince Zhaoming.

But the so-called intention has already been made clear, and everyone can understand it.

The Holy Empress has been in power for more than two hundred years and has managed the entire imperial court. In the past ten years, through several major cases and Zhou Tong's methods, she has suppressed the Chen royal family extremely miserably. Today's Kyoto simply cannot see it. Regarding the influence of any Chen royal family, at least on the surface, King Chenliu, the only seedling, in the eyes of many people, is just a trace of face left by the Holy Queen to the royal family, some comfort to the world, and more just The symbolic meaning is completely like a lonely ghost without any strength.

However, when Tianliang County came to dominate the world, people with astonishing talents and talents such as Chen Xuanba, the former crown prince, and Emperor Taizong emerged one after another. The Chen family's heritage far exceeded the imagination of the world, and how could they be eliminated so easily? Lost, they must have hidden a lot of strength in Kyoto. Those powers are either hidden in the state religion, or in the court, or even in the palace. In the counties outside Kyoto, the strength of the royal family is even greater. It is quite well preserved and may even shake the court.

For example, in the current Tianliang County, if the Great Zhou Dynasty really becomes turbulent, both the officials and the people in the county will stand extremely firmly on the side of the Chen royal family.

There are hundreds of descendants of the Chen royal family scattered across various states and counties, each forming factions. The most powerful faction among them is the Xiangwang clan.

King Xiang is the biological father of King Chenliu.

I don’t know if what King Chen Liu said to Chen Changsheng at this time was approved by the Prime Minister, but he was qualified to express his position on behalf of the Prime Minister.

If Chen Changsheng is really the Prince of Zhaoming and really wants to ascend the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty, then it is very important to get the support of the Xiang Wang family.

However, Chen Changsheng had no reaction.

King Chen Liu had a look of regret and confusion in his eyes.

Who doesn’t want to win the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty?

Chen Changsheng didn't want to, at least he didn't want to at this time. He was completely in no mood to think about these so-called major events at this time.

This is the truth that nothing important happens before life and death.

King Chen Liu had no way of staying longer in the National Education Academy. With the rumors that Chen Changsheng was the Crown Prince of Zhaoming, such meetings were taboo.

The people of the Holy Empress must have been keeping an eye on the National Academy of Education, as the previous imperial edict was proof.

He looked at Chen Changsheng and said, Don't side with the empress because of your appearance. Don't make a decision in a hurry. Look more and think more about what I, the Zhou Dynasty, need now.

Chen Changsheng looked at his handsome face and the resolute look on his brows, thinking that he knew the rumors that his empress valued King Chen Liu when he first arrived in Kyoto, and was a little puzzled.

King Chen Liu seemed to know what he was thinking and said, My queen is good to me, but she is wrong.

Chen Changsheng didn't ask who could decide what was right or wrong, because everyone had their own judgment on the political situation in recent years, and everyone had their own eyes.

The fault of the empress is not in using Zhou Yong, not in using Cheng Jun, not in using the so-called Eight Tigers.

King Chenliu said the names of those famous traitorous ministers with a serious expression: ...The empress's fault is not that she hired the wrong people, not that she used the wrong people, but that she wanted to use these people and deliberately used these people. She didn't care. Anyone's life and death only cares about their own power and position. She put all her energy on the court and killed countless enemies she thought she had, but she forgot where the real enemies of my great Zhou Dynasty were.

The Great Zhou Dynasty is the orthodox dynasty of the human world and represents the fundamental interests of all human races. Of course, its enemies are in the north, namely the demons.

Look at the mountains and rivers in the past two hundred years. The great Zhou Dynasty's national power was at its peak, but it made no progress in the north, and even suffered defeats. The motherland and the people were still suffering in the wind and snow, but they were still snatched away by those demons from time to time. Why is this happening when it is used as military rations? Because the Queen’s mind is not there at all.”

King Chen Liu looked into his eyes and said in a deep voice: No matter how high she is, no matter how powerful she is, no matter how outstanding her tactics are, she is still a woman, and her vision and structure are inherently insufficient. She cannot lead us to win this war. , then she is not qualified to continue sitting on the throne.

The sun is gradually moving westward, and it is not nearly dusk yet, but there is already a red and warm feeling in the sky.

Chen Changsheng walked back to Buman's side, climbed up the big banyan tree under the anxious and hesitant gazes of the female disciples of Nanxi Zhai, stood on the tree's arms and looked into the distance.

Kyoto is shrouded in the sunshine of early autumn, with black eaves and white walls everywhere. The streets are full of pedestrians and traffic, extremely lively, peaceful and joyful.

People living here can hardly imagine what kind of pressure the human army is under in the northern snowfields, and what a bleak life the people there are living.

People living in this world have probably long forgotten that a thousand years ago, the demon army's vanguard once besieged Luoyang City for three full months. The vanguard was only four hundred miles away from Kyoto.

Thinking about what King Chen Liu had said before, he was silent for a long time, then stopped thinking about it and started thinking about his own things.

The big banyan tree is by the lake, and the lake is in the Chinese Academy of Education. There are green grasslands here.

He has lived here for more than two years. When he first walked in here, the name of the National Education College carved on the stone was completely covered by ivy. This was a forgotten old garden.

Here he met the black sheep and the mother-in-law from the palace. Later, he saw the mother-in-law from a distance in the palace and almost forgot what she looked like.

The bamboo cart pulled by black sheep didn't belong to my mother-in-law, but to Mo Yu.

It had been a long time since he had seen Mo Yu, and it had been a long time since he had smelled her scent on the bed, or seen the strands of hair she had left behind. Was it because of Xu Yourong?

At that time, he was the only one in the Chinese Academy of Education.

On the other side of the wall is the Baicao Garden. A little girl climbed over the wall, so there was one more person in the Chinese Academy of Education.

Then, Xuanyuan Po came, Tang Sanliu came, and later, Zhe Xiu and Su Moyu also came. After recruiting new people last fall, the place became even more lively.

Thinking about the time he had spent with Luo Luo here, he felt as if he was in another world.

Xuanyuan Po has already left, and he must be running towards the Red River at this time. Luo Luo will definitely be very sad when he finds out.

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng felt somewhat comforted, and then discovered that he was not able to calm down, and that he still cared about some things.

Tragedy means tearing the beauty to pieces for people to see. Sadness means looking at the beauty but not being able to get close to it. In the end, you are forced to turn away and disappear.

Looking at Kyoto under the autumn sun, thinking about leaving this beautiful world, he officially began to feel sad.

He looked into the distance and suddenly shouted twice, without any specific meaning. He just shouted out to prove his existence.

The disciples of Nanxizhai and the students of the Traditional Chinese Education College were very puzzled when they looked at his figure on the big banyan tree, which seemed to melt into the sunlight. After hearing the shouting, they were even more surprised. The Nanxizhai disciples thought to themselves, how could the saint like such a person? The students of the National Education College thought to themselves that the dean is such a person.

Tang Sanshiliu, Zhe Xiu, and Su Moyu looked at that place with solemn expressions and heavy hearts.

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If you knew you only had a few days left to live, how would you spend this time? Make a wish list of the things you most want to do but haven't done yet, and then sell your house and land to achieve them one by one? Or hide in the dark corner of the room and cry every day? Or do you ignore all moral rules and indulge your innermost desires and evil thoughts?

When Chen Changsheng stood on the big banyan tree by the lakeside of the National Education College and thought about this problem, in the Qing Lisi prison deep in Beibingmasi Hutong, Mr. Zhengsun, the former doctor of the Imperial Medical Office, and Mr. Yang Xiushen, the former official of the Ministry of Rites, were also facing this problem. , but they don’t have the energy to think about how to spend these days, they just want to reduce the number of these days as much as possible.

Since being secretly imprisoned in Zhou Prison, they have wanted to die. The sooner they die, the better, because here, life is really worse than death.

The sharp wire was pierced into Yang Xiushen's left ear, and then passed out of the other right ear, bringing out something similar to brain matter, but not much blood. That was because he had lost too much these days. The reason for the excessive blood may also be that his warm blood has gradually dissipated in these days of torture.