"Men are really perverts, they all say that Dean Xiao Chen is not close to women, and now it seems that it is also fake, when I see the beauty of the saint girl, don't you immediately feel remorse?"

The people who say such things are women.

"Who can still be as strong as iron after seeing the true face of the saint? Besides, Dean Xiao Chen and the saint girl already have a marriage contract, how can this be controlled?"

The people who expressed cautious understanding to Chen Changsheng, but still had a hint of ridicule in their words, were all men.

"Why do you think the dean was stupid in the first place and had to withdraw from the marriage?"

"Who said the dean got married? Isn't it always a rumor, and it hasn't been confirmed?"

"There has been news in the palace for a long time, and there is no shadow of the marriage contract on the other side of the palace. ”

"What if you get out of the marriage?"

"I'm just curious what happened. ”

"That's a long story, and it says that two years ago, in the spring, the dean came to Kyoto from Xining Town and knocked on the door of the East Gojin Shogun's Mansion......"

"Tsk, being so humiliated and suppressed by the Divine General's Mansion is that I can't bear it, let alone the dean. ”

"The dean worked hard later, and he was able to have such a creation now, but he was too stimulated at the beginning, and now he has gained power, of course, he has to slap the face of the god general's mansion in turn, so he said, don't bully the young and poor, as long as we study hard and practice, we can also be so high-spirited in the future. ”

"But...... According to those rumors, doesn't the dean regret it now? Wouldn't that slap him in the face?"

"That's what you said. ”

The above conversation took place between the students of the Anglican Academy.

The improvement of the cultivation realm will bring many benefits, but it will also bring a lot of unexpected suffering, for example, your five senses will become much sharper, even if the woman in the market covers her mouth to say right and wrong, even if the neighbor man laughs and whispers or the students of your own academy whisper and talk, it will clearly reach your ears.

Chen Changsheng sat in the car, looking at the snowflakes floating outside the window, looking very calm, only slightly clenched hands, indicating that he was actually a little embarrassed at this time.

Tang Thirty-six sent someone to send the Maiko back, and at this time, he sat opposite Chen Changsheng, looking at his expression, with a sneer on his face.

Chen Changsheng seemed to be obsessed with the snow, but he was actually very concerned about the reactions around him, and since the rumor spread, he had become a little sensitive.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at your stupidity. ”

The carriage became quiet again, awkwardly quiet, Tang Thirty-six looked at him with extreme disdain and said: "I said in the Li Ziyuan Inn that you and Xu Yourong are both guys who have nothing to say, and now it seems that you are also a model of your own death." ”

Every time he talked about this matter, Tang Thirty-six's very casual words could make Chen Changsheng have nothing to say.

He had nothing to say about it, so he had to change the topic and ask very seriously: "I once asked Luoluo to help me check the Xiuling girl in Zhou Yuan, but now that I know that it was a misunderstanding, I want to write to her, but I don't think it seems very appropriate, what do you think?"

Tang Thirty-six looked at him disdainfully and said, "What do you think? If you don't even think it's inappropriate, then you're really a pig." ”

"What then?"

"I'll write a letter to His Highness Luoluo, and then you mention it in the letter. ”

Tang Thirty-six gave his own idea.

Chen Changsheng thought about the whispers he heard outside the palace before, but he still felt a little depressed, and asked, "Why doesn't she agree to me going to the Divine General's Mansion to propose marriage?"

"Propose?" Tang Thirty-six looked at him and asked, "And then?"

Chen Changsheng said as a matter of course: "I'll go to propose, and then she agrees, won't these gossips end?"

Tang Thirty-six asked, "Why do you think she will agree to marry you?"

Chen Changsheng was stunned, thinking to himself, do you still need to think about it?

"If you go to the Eastern Imperial God General's Mansion to propose marriage, will Xu Shiji agree? Or do you expect Xu Yourong to insist on herself?" Tang Thirty-six looked at him annoyed and said, "At the beginning, you yourself cried and shouted to dissolve the marriage contract, and now you want her to cry and shout to marry you? Don't you want to think about how embarrassed she will be in this case?"

Chen Changsheng really didn't think about this problem, but when he thought about it at this time, he found that it really made sense.

"That'...... What should I do?"

"Bear, endure, all this snowflake chatter and ridicule, until she feels enough and begins to sympathize with you. ”

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Because of the affairs brought about by the confluence of the north and the south, and because of the rumors going around in Kyoto, it became more and more difficult for Chen Changsheng to see Xu Yourong.

Just when he looked at the snowflakes in the sky and wondered a little ignorantly when such days would end, he received a letter that had not been paid.

This letter is not Su Li's, it is Xu Yourong's, after standing under the newly repaired courtyard wall opposite the snow lake and looking at this letter, the corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing a heartfelt smile, and then he went to the library building, and under the slight gaze of the students, he wrote a letter with a smile.

This letter is not a reply, but a letter to His Majesty the Pope.

In the letter, he said that in order to prepare for next year's Boiling Stone Conference, he wanted to stabilize the realm, lay a solid foundation for the stars, and wanted to enter the Tianshu Mausoleum to see the monument and realize the Tao again.

That evening, he received a reply from His Majesty the Pope. In the letter, His Majesty expressed his appreciation and satisfaction for his studiousness, blessed him to enter the Tianshu Mausoleum again, and then said at the end of the letter that if you want to enter the Tianshu Mausoleum in the future, you only need to record it in the palace, and you don't need to write to yourself.

Looking at these words on the letter, Chen Changsheng really realized some kind of change.

The Tianshu Mausoleum is not a place where you can enter if you want to, countless cultivators on the mainland in order to obtain the qualification to enter the Tianshu Mausoleum, or accumulate military merits in the bloody battle with the demons in the north, or work hard to enter the top three in the imperial examination, and only a few people can succeed in the end.

But for him now, Tianshuling is a place where he can enter if he wants to.

He is no longer the young Taoist priest from Xining Town.

He is the dean of the Anglican Academy, the nephew of the Pope, and the future Pope.

He is still very young and is already a big man.

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The heavy stone door opened slowly, and the ground shook slightly.

Looking at the mountain in front of him that was still green in the depths of winter, Chen Changsheng naturally remembered the shock when he first arrived here a year ago.

The priests and cavalrymen stationed in the Tianshu Mausoleum looked at the young man standing in front of several cardinals and guessed his identity, and their feelings couldn't help but be a little complicated.

Chen Changsheng walked into the Tianshu Mausoleum, this time he was not a tourist, nor a visitor to the monument, but more like he came to inspect.

This feeling was made very real by the respectful attitude of the cardinal archbishops beside him.

He refused the residence arranged for him by the palace and went directly to the thatched hut left by Xun Mei.

The grass hut has not been inhabited for a long time, the edge of the pot is a little gray, the bacon hanging on the beam has not been eaten, but the fence in the yard is much stronger than when he was there, and I don't know if it was Tang Thirty-six or Guan Fei Baixiu.

Thinking of the time when he was cooking here and watching the Riguan Monument, he felt some thoughts in his heart. Tang Thirty-six and Folded Sleeves can be seen in the National Education Academy every day, but they haven't seen each other for a year, and I don't know how they are doing in Lishan now.

A sound sounded outside the fence, probably because the plum blossoms in the forest were in full bloom, with a crisp fragrance.

"This is the residence of Xunmei's predecessors?"

Chen Changsheng woke up from his memories, turned to look, and saw Xu Yourong standing outside the fence.

In the forest outside the fence, the plum blossoms were blooming, and she stood there, the morning light was shining, and it looked like a flower.

Chen Changsheng can now enter the Heavenly Book Mausoleum at will, she is a holy woman, so naturally she can too.

"Yes, we lived here for a long time," he said. ”

Xu Yourong didn't walk into the fence, looked at the somewhat dilapidated grass hut in the morning light, and said calmly: "Sometimes it's really curious to think about it, when you and the senior brothers of the Lishan Sword Sect became like fire and water, but you have to stay under the same roof, won't you fight every night?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Gou Hanshi is a humble gentleman. ”

Xu Yourong said: "But senior brother doesn't have such a good temper. ”

Chen Changsheng thought that on the first night, Tang Thirty-six and Guan Feibai really almost fought over a clean bedding, and laughed.

"It only started after the Great Dynasty Test, and now the Tianshu Tomb is still very quiet. ”

He looked at Xu Yourong and said, "This is really a good idea. ”

The rumors in Kyoto are boiling, although they are basically making fun of Chen Changsheng, but for Xu Yourong, it is also a kind of trouble.

It was a little difficult for the two to meet, and it was even more difficult to say something quietly, and she wrote a letter to invite him to the Heavenly Book Tomb, which was indeed a wonderful idea.

Of course, it is really an exaggeration to use the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, where cultivators in the world have worked hard to get in, as a place for a date.

Only she and he can do it.

Xu Yourong saw that he understood what he meant, and said it so directly, slightly ashamed, but not annoyed.

Because when Chen Changsheng said these words, his eyes were very clean and his expression was very sincere.

He has passion, but under the calm, his eyes are bright, but not burning.

If Akiyama-kun is a round of sun, giving people warmth and heat, it is bright and righteous to the extreme.

Chen Changsheng is a breath of fresh air.

All love the sun.

But she prefers to walk freely in the breeze.

In the middle of winter, Kyoto is already as green as silver, but the Heavenly Book Tomb is still lush.

Walking in the woods between the mausoleums, the spring breeze is blowing in the face, which is very fresh and pleasant.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked along the mountain road in the direction of Zhaoqing Monument.

A middle-aged man appeared in the middle of the mountain road, blocking their way.

That person's eyes were deep, and his realm was obviously extremely high, looking at Chen Changsheng, there was endless chill in his eyes, and if he looked closely, he could even see some resentment.

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(Later, I left for my hometown, and then drove back to the Northeast, which may take half a month on the road...... I've been desperately saving manuscripts for the past two days.,It's still a little bottomless.,The update is going to slow down.,Well,Of course,Everyone also knows I'm a neurotic person.,If there's a second update every day.,I'll report it to everyone.,If you don't say it.,It's a change.,Same as before.,Thank you.。 ）R1148