His Majesty took a deep breath and calmed his face: "Honorable envoy, dare to ask who this news came from?" "Your Majesty asked, could it be that you want to cut off the root cause of this curse according to the methods used to deal with the Heavenly Machine Dao Gate in the past?" His Majesty said, "How dare you! The widow just wanted to clear up the misunderstanding with this person face to face. "Your Majesty wants to clarify the misunderstanding, the best way is not to face this person, but to open an altar to worship the ancestors!" ”

"Open the altar to worship the ancestors?" His Majesty's thick eyebrows were tightly locked, and he didn't know what he meant.

"Open the altar to worship the ancestors only for one thing, the enlightened mausoleum, take the bones of the former emperor under the witness of the great Confucianism in the capital, won't the truth about the death of the first emperor be revealed?" Hit more humanely: "The so-called pure self-purity, turbidity self-turbidity, rumors disappear from the truth, sages stand in Qingming, Your Majesty prides himself on a generation of virtuous monarchs, there should be a law to govern!" As soon as the voice fell, he turned away, stepped into the Temple of Literature, and disappeared.

As soon as the golden light of the imperial seal was collected, His Majesty returned to the deep palace in one step...... With a bang, the thousand-year-old books in the study were scattered all over the place, His Majesty stood in the study, slammed his palm on the desk, and his body was positioned like this, and he did not move for a long time.

"Your Majesty......" A voice came from beside him. His Majesty slowly turned sideways, his blood-red eyes firmly locked.

Deloitte bowed and said, "Judging from his reaction today, it is really possible that he did this!" "The one he said

"He" is to beat the other person Chang Eighteen. In the capital, there is only one person who always travels in the temple, and that is him. And this news happens to be stamped with a regular stamp, isn't it who he will be?

What's more, when His Majesty met the watchman today, every word was stitched against each other, and the watchman's demeanor fully showed that he was very suspicious.

"Chang Eighteen!" His Majesty spit out three words in a deep voice: "He really thinks that he is a regular temple visitor, so why should he be helpless?" You ......" whispered a command.

"Yes!" The layout of the 18th is now unfolded. In the Xishan Courtyard, Lin Su held up a glass of wine, raised it from afar, and faced the Temple of Literature: "Thank you!" "Drink it all.

He did not reach a consensus with the watchman, and he did not think that the watchman would be so tough on His Majesty and involve himself in the war for no reason.

However, he must admit that he Lin Su is the biggest beneficiary of this performance. In this way, His Majesty's attention will be attracted by the watchman, and all the means of confrontation will be launched against the watchman, and no one will notice Lin Su.

Lin Su's standing order, Hei Lao gave him the first concealment. Beat the relay of the watchman and conceal it again. concealed it twice, and he Lin Su turned into an invisible man.

Stealth at this time is too important, because he has only dropped his first chess piece at the moment, he can't be disturbed too much, he needs a relaxed peripheral environment.

"Dripping ......" has the slight sound of water droplets falling on the water. Lin Su's eyes fell back and saw Princess Yufeng's pear blossoms with rain, she held the wine glass tightly in front of her chest, she lowered her head, and there were still a few tears stubbornly flowing to her cheeks...... Lin Su's hand was gently lifted and pressed on her shoulder...... Princess Yufeng slowly raised her head, her tears in her eyes unreserved......

"Don't be sad! I made a special trip to Xishan today to accompany you, just because I am afraid that you will be sad......" Princess Yufeng cried: "In fact, I know a lot of things, I have known for a long time that there is a problem with the death of my father and queen mother, I have known his sinister for a long time, I have long known the cause, process and result of the matter, and I have always told myself that things have happened, and no matter how deep the wound in my heart is, it is just an old wound...... However, when this wound is actually torn open in front of you, it is still ...... Or ......"

"I know, it still hurts!" Lin Su gently reached out and hugged her shoulder. It was the first hug between them.

Although this hug, only half of the hug. Although this hug has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. However, the shadow still wept...... There are tens of billions of people in the world, some people laugh on the stage, some people cry in the garden, some people travel for hundreds of years just to get food and clothing, and some people endure for eight years just for revenge...... Everyone has their own opportunities, everyone has their own melancholy, everyone has gains, and everyone has losses...... In the Lingyin Temple, King Chen stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the Wendao wall through the small window.

His quiet room, between square inches. But his thoughts are incomparably far away. At that time, the eldest brother was the crown prince, and the second brother was well arranged, and the future of the world was almost doomed, there would be a benevolent king, there would be a king who could conquer, no one cared about him, he should be a prodigal prince.

He did exactly that, Qinglou in the capital, knowing that he was a prodigal prince. The world knows it.

He plays all kinds of novelties, he drinks good wine, and he tastes beautiful women. This kind of life is novel and interesting, and he never gets tired of it, until one day, his father summoned him, and he did not blame as before, did not hate iron and steel, but asked him very calmly: What kind of person do you plan to become in this life?

When he opened his mouth, his father interrupted him: Don't tell your father at this moment, you go back and think about it, three months later, you will answer your father again, you don't have to care if your answer will be happy or not, you just need to remember one thing, you will not change this answer for the rest of your life, and you will not regret it for the rest of your life!

He returned to the palace with his father's questions. In the three months given to him by his father, he reflected on life for the first time in his life.

For the first time in his life, he examined his past, and for the first time in his life, he discovered his own unbearability. He had an answer about his life, and he waited for the three-month period to expire and re-enter his father's study, and he also looked forward to his father looking at him with a new look of satisfaction.

But...... The father didn't wait for this answer, and the problem that the father left behind his stubborn son came to an abrupt end!

My father died. In just three months, everything has changed. The father died, the queen mother died, the eldest brother was killed, the second brother raised an army, the world changed hands, and everything familiar was changed beyond recognition in an instant.

Including the question he had been thinking about for three months. Yes, this question has turned into plum blossom petals in the octave spring and autumn of Meiling, and has long been invisible.

He is no longer a young man who chooses between a fierce horse and a beautiful woman. He had to choose another path.

This road is extremely dangerous! But this path is his inevitable choice! Because...... Because my father can't get any other answers!

Only this answer can make the father and emperor under Jiuquan smile and feel at ease...... This night, the capital was as calm as yesterday.

However, on this night, the undercurrent was extremely turbulent. People all over the city, and even people in the world, were completely disturbed by this news on the wall of Wendao.

It is a matter of secrecy of the former emperor, and it is a matter of whether His Majesty is right or wrong. Such a thing, casually mentioning it is a fatal disaster.

Even thinking about it can lead to trouble. Just like that, it suddenly came out of the air, and on the most authoritative Wendao wall in the capital, it was torn bloody open!

A shadow was planted in everyone's mind. Is His Majesty really killing the king and usurping the throne? Are the details really true?

Ordinary people can't know about the rebellion in the deep palace, but ordinary people also know some things, such as the seven families mentioned in the news, five of which were wiped out, and they are well known.

The Qu family's withdrawal from the court also caused heated discussions in the city. The Li family's escape from the rivers and lakes is also a well-known thing.

It's just that no one connects these things, and no one links these things to the most taboo usurpation of kings.

And at the moment, hung up! A 12-magnitude typhoon blew from the bottom of people's hearts in an instant! There is also the Tianji Daomen, the proverb left by the Tianji Daomen that day was posted all over the city, countless people have heard it, and the Tianji Daomen was uprooted, and it set off a shocking wave, but few people still know why this is.

Now that it's linked to this matter, all the secrets seem to be clear at a glance. The whole city was cast in a huge shadow because of this news.

This is the great cang, because of the king's affairs, the whole country is uneasy. Osumi, on the other hand, is a different scene. A generation of male monarch Li Chi laughed from Ha: "In just two days, first abolish the quasi-prince, and then mess up the hearts of the people, it seems that the people on the teacher's side have begun to move!" On the white water opposite him, Zong Chi smiled: "That's natural, over there in the capital of Dacang, the old man has been laying out for many years, and he finally has some echoes." ”

"Good, good!" Li Chi shouted three times in a row, and his eyes froze: "Xiang Yiquan has set off with the Steppenwolf Regiment, and when the army arrives at the Helan front, he will launch it and deal a fatal blow to this former ally!" ”

"Your Majesty is eloquent, and the expansion of the territory is now, and the old minister congratulates Your Majesty!" Zongchi bowed for a long time.

"Everything depends on the teacher's strategy, the teacher is weak, and he still needs to recuperate, after the merger of the cang, the widow will still rely on the teacher's brilliant pen." The phantom disappeared in Li Chi's study.

By the white water spring, Zongchi looked at the sky for a long time, and suddenly, there was a violent cough, he bent over and coughed for a long time, and a plum blossom bloomed on the handkerchief again.

His granddaughter Ying'er held him up, her face full of worry. Zong Chi slowly raised his head: "What time is it today?" ”

"Tomorrow will be the first day of junior high school!"

"Tomorrow will be the first day of the new year, tomorrow will be the first day of the new year...... "Zong Chi muttered: "Ying'er, go south with me!" ”

"Grandpa, you...... You're heading south? ”

"Yes, fifty years of family and country, three thousand miles of rivers and mountains, grandpa wants to go and see ......" ...... Late at night on the same day, a wall of the Confucian Temple in Dacang Capital suddenly lit up...... An old man with a long beard stepped out of the wall...... Chang Eighteen was slightly startled and slowly opened his eyes......

"Elder Chang, it's time for the rotation!" The long-bearded old man said: "From today onwards, the old man will be a watchman in the capital of Dacang. Chang Eighteen frowned: "Is it time for the rotation?" It should be seven months away, right? ”

"There are some changes in the palace, when you return to the palace to restore your life, you should be able to know everything, this is an order!" The white-bearded elder slowly raised his hand, and in his palm was a small order flag.

Chang Eighteen slowly stood up and took the token: "Elder Duan, I don't know which elder issued this token?" ”

"Elder Chang is questioning the authenticity of this token?" Elder Duan's face sank slightly.

"How dare you!" Chang Eighteen bowed: "Just ask casually, Elder Duan don't care." Elder Duan smiled lightly: "You and I have been friends for many years, how can you care about this?" Elder Chang will leave for his life immediately! Chang Eighteen slowly walked to the corridor of the Confucian Temple, glanced at the palace from afar, his eyes swept over the top of the palace, circled around the West Mountain, a book opened behind him, Chang Eighteen stepped in, the book closed, and a streamer broke into the sky.

The Confucian Temple in the capital beat the eighteenth person and left the capital of Dacang. Before leaving, no one saw his last glance, his eyes were extremely cold!

In the deep palace, His Majesty's gaze withdrew from the sky, and he held up the wine glass, his face was cold, but there was also a slight smile...... On the Temple of Literature, the new watchman Duan Seventeen waved his hand lightly, and the golden paper on the wall of Wendao flew up out of thin air, turning into powder in the air...... In the early morning, a rumor spread through the streets...... This rumor is extremely taboo......