The sunrise river flowers are red.

At this time, it was still late at night, but there was a bright red flower blooming quietly in the blue waves.

There were two people standing at the bow of the boat, one was a man dressed in a scribe's shirt, with a small red flower tied to his tail finger that he didn't know whether it was real or made of silk, and the other was a Taoist aunt, who couldn't tell her age, her face was beautiful, but there was a disgusting anger between her eyebrows and eyes, and the dust resting on her arm exuded an aura of silence and terror, and there was a sense of inconsistency.

Chen Changsheng knew that Dao Gu and knew that she was the infinite blue in the wind and rain in all directions.

During the journey back to Kyoto from Hanshan, he had also seen that little bright red flower, and since the scribe was standing beside Infinite Blue, he was naturally another wind and rain from all directions: a different kind of red.

Infinite Bi sneaked into Kyoto at the beginning, preparing to kill Xuanyuan Po in the National Education College, and was repelled and frightened away by Su Li's letter, and tonight, she and her husband entered Beijing, in a sense, but to save herself, Chen Changsheng's mood at this time was a little complicated, which came from this.

"This idiot dared to come to Kyoto. ”

The Queen of the Heavenly Sea looked at the big one in the picture with an expressionless face and said: "One finger is pinched to death, but she is a good man, at least worth three of her." ”

Chen Changsheng didn't know what to say. Whether it was the two men on the official road in the northwest or the couple in the southwest canal, they were like gods in the hearts of all cultivators in the world, but in the words of the Holy Queen of the Heavenly Sea, except for the other red, no one could make her feel a little vigilant.

But she is the Holy Queen of the Heavenly Sea after all.

Chen Changsheng's feelings were of course different from hers.

The wind and rain in all directions have reached the fourth.

Tonight's Kyoto will be stormy and shaky.

It was just a grand opening, and then countless more people appeared in turn.

On the official roads that stretch like cobwebs around Kyoto, many teams suddenly appeared. Those people seemed to have been hiding in the night, just waiting for the four peerless powerhouses to appear, and then suddenly tore through the night and appeared in front of the whole world, just like they had been doing for more than two hundred years.

The official road was led to Kyoto from the prefectures and counties of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Those people have been living in those prefectures and counties far away from Kyoto, and one thing they have in common is that they are all surnamed Chen, and they are all descendants of Emperor Taizong.

Chen Changsheng looked at the constantly changing picture, silently counted in his heart, and confirmed that there were fifteen convoys heading towards Kyoto in the night at this time.

The number of those from the palaces of various states and counties is not large, but they are all strong, and those palace masters who walk outside the chariot are at least all in the upper realm of gathering stars. In the past two hundred years, especially in the last twenty years, the Chen royal family has almost disappeared, and tonight, it finally revealed its incomparably deep hidden strength!

Fifteen states and counties, fifteen princes, fifteen chariots.

In the night, the smoke and dust of the official road gradually rose, like a storm and clouds intersecting, swept in, and came to the surroundings of Kyoto.

There are no city walls in Kyoto in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but there are city gates, and there are also city gates, which are led by Xu Shiji, the general of the Eastern Imperial God. However...... How could these chariots of the princes from Zhuzhou and county be able to be stopped by the City Gate Division? Who knows which of those city gate divisions is the protégé of which prince, and which captain's father is still a chief official in the Luling Palace?

Fierce aura fluctuations erupted at several city gates, and the sword light was faintly visible, and then quickly disappeared.

The princes of the Chen family finally returned to Kyoto, where they had been absent for a long time.

Those masters who were waiting beside the chariot of the palace watched everything in the night with a resolute expression, ready to meet the suppression of the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty at any time. If you want to describe these masters, you can use one word - the heroes of the world, they are confident enough in their realm strength, and they think that what they are doing is right.

"The heroes will meet in Kyoto, intending to kill the demon in the autumn night, throw their heads, spill their blood, and martyr the country?"

The Holy Empress of Tianhai looked at those pictures in the night, and did not hide her mockery, "Tens of thousands of years later, the history books may be written like this, this is really a ridiculous thing." ”

Chen Changsheng looked at the generous masters on the screen, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Then how should it be written?"

"In the twenty-first year of the orthodoxy of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the seventeenth anti-king entered Kyoto and was completely destroyed. ”

The Holy Queen of Tianhai said indifferently, gently brushing her sleeves, as if she wanted to wipe all of them into ashes.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself, where are the two anti-kings?

Luoyang City, a few hundred miles away from Kyoto, does not have too many clouds tonight, and the stars shine on the world, whether it is the stinking streets and alleys where the poor live or the northern city full of Zhumen.

The gate of the palace was slowly pushed open, and King Xiang walked out of the palace, moving his fat body, and walked down the stone steps with difficulty, with the help of his subordinates, it took him half a day to climb up the chariot that was not very high, and it was such a simple action that made him panting.

Sitting in his seat, the fat on his abdomen flowed down from his bright yellow belt, and he was a little uncomfortable.

King Xiang stretched out his hand to untie the bright yellow ribbon around his waist, rubbed the fat meat, and suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of sadness in his heart.

After living in Luoyang for so many years, in order to let the queen mother no longer pay attention to herself, she ate and drank desperately, she was fat like this, if she can climb the treasure in the future, how can this appearance be worshiped by hundreds of officials? But fortunately, at least not like the seventh brother, in order to pretend to be crazy and stupid, he actually grabbed donkey dung and stuffed it into his mouth, bah, that's really a madman!

Everyone in the palace, whether it was a concubine or a subordinate official, walked out, knelt on the ground in the dark on the long street, and said in unison: "Congratulations to the prince on returning to Beijing." ”

Xiangwang looked at the crowd and sighed, and said, "There's a fart to congratulate, the ghost knows if I can come back alive." ”

The streets outside the palace then became silent, and the favored concubines looked at each other, and some even cried sadly, but they didn't know how much truth they meant.

King Xiang waved his hand a little annoyed, and said, "Now you're starting to cry and mourn?" Okay, okay, if I can't come back, you all kill yourself and go to accompany this king." ”

Hearing this, there was silence outside the palace for a moment, and then there was a lot of crying, this time it was obvious that those concubines and subordinate officials were crying very really, and they were extremely sad.

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On the streets of the capital of Jiangnan Prefecture, a similar picture occurred, but it was not exactly the same.

The King of Zhongshan walked past the kneeling crowd, and there was no expression on his pale cheeks, only the depths of his slightly bloodshot eyes, and a faint hint of madness could be seen.

As he walked, a clear footprint was left on the ground outside the palace gate, which was a bloody footprint.

It was as if he had walked through a sea of blood.

In fact, at this time, the Zhongshan Palace's palace had become a sea of blood, and those subordinate officials sent by the imperial court had all fallen in a pool of blood, and their heads were in different places.

All of them were killed by the hands of the King of Zhongshan himself.

There was only one man who was not killed, and that was the chief eunuch, who was being escorted to his knees behind the door of the palace.

The chief eunuch was very old, his face was wrinkled, and he knew that he was about to die, but his expression was still calm. He looked at the King of Zhongshan who was about to board the chariot and said: "Lord, since you didn't kill me, you don't want to completely turn against your mother, it's a long way to go to Kyoto, you might as well take it slowly and see the situation." ”

This is a very subtle persuasion, first for the king of Zhongshan, and then for the king of Zhongshan to make an idea, and it is indeed a serious idea.

King Zhongshan ignored the old eunuch, jumped into the chariot, and said, "I won't kill you, it's not that I want to leave any way back, I just want you to taste how I have felt over the years." ”

The old eunuch's complexion changed when he heard this, and he could no longer remain calm.

Escorted by dozens of elites of the palace, the chariot of the Zhongshan palace entered the night and headed for Kyoto.

Only the cold and piercing voice of the prince still echoed on the long street.

"Don't let this old dog die, don't give him food, just donkey dung to eat, remember, fresh, the freshest. ”

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Wind and rain like obscurity, meet.

Seventeen roads against the king into Beijing.

Looking at the scene in the night, Chen Changsheng knew that what he had witnessed was the most important event in the continent after the tragedy of the National Education College.

He was the cause or the trigger of this incident, thinking that he didn't know how many people died tonight, and he didn't know how many people would be displaced and die in the war afterwards, his mood was a little agitated, and he felt a sense of disgust in his chest, and he couldn't help coughing, and the pain deepened with each cough, and his face became more and more pale.

"This ridiculous drama is very interesting, look at it more and then die, you don't die too early. ”

The Holy Queen of Tianhai listened to his cough, did not turn around, and said expressionlessly.

With these words, Chen Changsheng suddenly found that he could move.

He knew what she meant, and he wondered if he could do something else.

He still had Su Li's letter in his arms, and there were many swords in his scabbard, as well as the Heavenly Book Tablet, and many more.

However, her figure was so tall that it was just below the night sky, but it seemed to be above the night sky.

He reached into his bosom and instead of taking out the letter, he took out a small porcelain vase.

Inside the small porcelain bottle is medicine.

He poured out dozens of pills from a small porcelain bottle, and without making a distinction, he put them directly into his mouth, chewing like jelly beans, making a crunching sound

After coming to the top of the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, the Holy Queen did not look back at him until then she heard a voice and glanced back at him.

Chen Changsheng didn't care about her gaze, and then took out the golden needle wrapped around his finger and pierced it deeply into several sinister qi points in his neck.

His face became even paler, and his body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't help the autumn wind.

As time passed, the trembling gradually subsided, and two more smears of abnormal blood appeared on his face.

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The Queen's enemies emerged from the night, not because this was their best chance, but because it was their last.

If she is allowed to kill Chen Changsheng and complete the third change of life in thousands of years, then no one will be able to invite her from the throne of the Great Zhou.

The peerless powerhouses who live in seclusion, the royal princes who have endured for many years, and the heroes of the world who have endured their anger and swallowed their voices, gathered in Kyoto, but this is not all, because the world is very big, and there are many enemies of the Holy Queen. On the official road in the south, there are gradually figures appearing, no one from the Lishan Sword Sect, no one from the Holy Maiden Peak, no one from the Huai Courtyard, no one from the Immortal Sect, but the head of the Autumn Mountain family and the old worshipper came, the old lady of the Mu Tuo family came, and the old master of the Wu family also came, and the four major families have reached the third, so what about the Tang family?