"The eldest prince is also a talent, and he performed with ease when he was in charge of the country, but he was born at the wrong time..."

"Otherwise, you may not be able to become a saint who will be famous for the ages!"

"It's a pity!"

Some people shook their heads, looking very sorry.

"What's the pity, if he comes to power, it is estimated that he will be a king of success, and it is impossible to expand the territory like Taizu."

Someone retorted.

"Of course he is not as good as Taizu, but I don't just say it, if he is born a few decades later, it is estimated that he can become a Ming Jun." The man sneered.

"I heard that the reason why Taizu was able to live for more than a hundred years is due to the great prince Fang Ji."

One of the gods said mysteriously: "It is said that Taizu set up a formation at that time and extracted the longevity of the eldest prince Fang Ji, so Fang Jicai only lived for more than eighty, while Taizu lived for more than a hundred..."

"Huh."

Someone sneered: "According to what you say, then Taizu should be able to live for a few more decades, and even live forever." ”

Shen Yuyan's body trembled, and she subconsciously looked at Fang Yuan, and when she saw Fang Yuan's expression as usual, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"These people are really open-mouthed, they dare to say anything..."Shen Yuyan whispered.

Fang Yuan said lightly: "The Great Zhou is different from the previous dynasties, and it is nothing to speak widely. ”

"In ancient times, how can there be a prince who has been in the world for eighty years... It's a pity that when he is dying, he is still only the crown prince..."

Someone laughed and said: "Throughout the ages, the one who died in the position of the prince is probably the only one!" ”

"That's not it!"

The voices of the people in the teahouse gradually fell low, because the artists had already begun to play and sing.

The sound of the piano is low, with a sense of seclusion, as if there are thousands of thoughts but no one can know.

The sound of the piano is even more resentful, as if he is complaining about God, giving himself a good life, but not giving himself a good ending, sitting on the throne of the prince for 80 years, but achieving nothing.

The artist's tone is vicissitudes, as if he has experienced everything, and there is a kind of melancholy pathos.

The sound of the piano and the singing are connected, with a touching appeal, making the hearts of everyone listening as if they have returned to ancient times, back to that golden age...

As the singing progressed, everyone's mood also fluctuated.

From the excitement of knowing the meaning of the crown prince when he was a teenager, to the enthusiasm of his youth, to the impatience of middle age, and finally to the depression of old age, everyone's hearts are swaying, and with the singing, it seems to have experienced the life of the former prince Fang Ji.

"I was born at the wrong time!" Fang Yuan sighed with emotion and immediately got up.

The fate of a person depends not only on one's own struggle, but also on the course of the times.

His son Fang Ji obviously didn't have the life to be the emperor, and he couldn't complain about others.

"Taizu."

Shen Yuyan hurriedly followed.

"Let's take a walk on the road."

Fang Yuan walked out of Yangzhou Academy and came to the street.

The streets were full of traffic, and there were Zhou people wearing Zhou clothes everywhere, and there were no foreign visitors in sight.

At this moment, the Great Zhou and the Great Zhou of the later generations have become two extremes.

In the Great Zhou of later generations, people came and went on the streets, and the Zhou people were rare.

In the current Great Zhou, the people on the streets are all Zhou people, and there are not even any barbarians in sight.

The spiritual outlook of the Zhou people is also different from that of later generations.

Shen Yuyan followed step by step, looking at the scenery on the street that was almost the same as that of later generations, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

If there is no war, if the Great Zhou can be maintained forever, then after two thousand years, everything will be different.

"Taizu, we have traveled back in time, but... What about you at this point in time? ”

Shen Yuyan asked curiously.

Fang Yuan replied, "We didn't come directly to this point in time, but went against time, as if we had gone back in time. ”

"It's just that we all have memories."

Of course, the sacrifice of the Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruit is a sacrifice, and this kind of sacrifice runs through time, even if he goes back to the past, he will permanently lose the Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruit.

In the same way, even if he rewinds time, he can't interfere with the operation of the simulator at the time of the last simulation.

Moreover, he and the simulator's timeline don't just exist in one or two worlds.

"That's right..."

Shen Yuyan was enlightened, but still a little confused.

However, she didn't bother to explore these time problems that have plagued countless people, so she didn't bother with them.

Suddenly, Fang Yuan, who was walking on the street, stopped at the door of the mall, and looked at the huge screen above the mall.

Inside the screen, a news program is playing.

"The soul-finding journey was a great success!"

"At present, most of the history, myths and written customs of various ethnic groups at home and abroad that were destroyed by Taizu Fangyuan's order have been recovered by scholars!"

"In the near future, our people of all nationalities at home and abroad will be able to know their own history, who they are, and where they come from!"

"These guys..."

Looking at the news playing on the screen, Shen Yuyan subconsciously gritted her teeth.

"Oh, you know about it?" Fang Yuan turned his head to look at Shen Yuyan.

Shen Yuyan nodded, and his tone was solemn: "The journey to find the soul is not so simple, they are building momentum for the attack on the Zhou Dynasty!" ”

"Races that originally had no historical record, they made up history! Originally there was no written race, they created the written word! Races that originally did not have their own language, they created language! ”

"Originally, the whole world was speaking the Zhou Dynasty, learning the Zhou Dynasty writing and history, whether it was dressing or various customs, they were all learning the Zhou Dynasty, and even the same as the Zhou Dynasty people."

"But everything has changed since the soul-finding journey was completed."

"Dig your own grave." Fang Yuan commented.

Shen Yuyan said helplessly: "Their ambition has harmed countless Zhou people. ”

After the news of the Journey to Find the Soul was played, the next news item was played.

"Master Kurong's performance of one-finger Zen shows his profound martial arts cultivation and Buddhism cultivation."

"The World Martial Arts Championship is about to begin..."

"The Dao method is amazing, Master Xuanqing swept away the twenty candle flames with a wave of his palm..."

Seeing these entertainment news, Shen Yuyan couldn't help but say: "According to family records, the reason why these people can do this is said to be your credit?" ”

Fang Yuan smiled: "Yes, I taught them something as a reward. ”

After speaking, Fang Yuan sneered again: "It's just that people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, they want more, and they can't complain that I will kill them." ”

Shen Yuyan nodded, knowing what Fang Yuan was talking about.

There is also a record in the official history of this matter, saying that ten years after the establishment of the Zhou Dynasty, Taizu swept away Hoover.

The Shen family also knew a little bit of the inside story, it seems that because these monks angered Taizu, most of the lineage was exterminated, and only some monasteries were able to survive.