The breeze swept through the ruins, flicking the sleeves of his shirt, and gradually pulling up a hint of murder. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Other people can't feel it, but Chen Liuwang knows it very well.

He stared at Si Yuan Daoren's eyes and said word by word: "Chen Changsheng will not kill me. ”

Aunt Huai Shu Dao was stunned, and then understood what he meant, and subconsciously wanted to come forward to stop it, but found that the senior sister did not speak.

Michigu Kaihito looked at the south of Kyoto, not knowing what she was thinking, and ignored what was coming.

At this time, a short knife appeared just right outside the broken wall of the flower hall, cutting off the wind and some possibility.

When Si Yuan Daoren looked over, the short knife had already returned to the other party's sleeve.

The thirty-second of the household ended the inspection of the palace.

Si Yuandao said expressionlessly: "Sometimes kindness equals stupidity. ”

To-32 humbly said, "Since it is the will of His Majesty, then the fallacy is also correct, and the stupidity can only be because of us." ”

It sounds a bit awkward, but it's actually very simple.

His Majesty the Pope, even if he is wrong, is right.

If His Majesty the Pope is really wrong?

Si Yuan Daoren withdrew his gaze to look at Chen Liuwang, and the wind next to the Dao sleeve also stopped.

Hu Thirty-two briefly explained the current situation.

From the collapse of Mozan to the control of Taihei Road by the priests of the Imperial Palace, a lot of things happened around Kyoto, but in reality it was a short time.

The Tianshuling side was still in a confrontation, even in the face of that real legend, Xu Yourong had no intention of backing down.

Huairen and Huai Shu had entered the tunnel since early in the morning, and they had no idea what was going on over there in the Heavenly Book Tomb.

When they knew that even Wang Zhice had appeared, they were naturally very surprised.

"Why did Lord Wang ......?"

Huai Shu was so nervous that he couldn't continue to speak.

Huairen thought to himself that it was no wonder that he had felt that there was something wrong with the south before, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Let's go to the Heavenly Book Tomb to have a look." ”

Huai Shu's voice trembled slightly, and said, "That's Lord Wang." ”

Huai Ren said calmly: "Even Lord Wang can't mess with the Holy Maiden Peak. ”

After saying this, she left the Xiangwang Mansion with Huai Shu and headed towards the Heavenly Book Tomb.

At such a moment, being able to make such a strong choice made the priests of the palace pay a few more points to the respect of Huairen Daogu or the Holy Maiden Peak.

Si Yuan Daoren ignored these things, he looked at Chen Liuwang again, and said, "If I have the chance, I will still kill you today." ”

Hu Thirty-two was very helpless when he listened, but he also knew what he couldn't do, because what Si Yuan Dao said was that there was a chance.

Chen Liuwang said, "You really want to kill me?"

Si Yuan Daoren said: "I wanted to kill you many years ago, because at that time I thought you were a trouble. ”

At that time, he was a young man who was admired by the Holy Queen of Tianhai and His Majesty the Pope, and had just become an archbishop.

King Chen Liuwang was the only representative of the Chen royal family in Kyoto, and he had a very important position in the hearts of the people and officials.

Chen Liuwang said: "Sure enough, as Mo Yu said, your murderous nature is indeed extremely great. ”

Si Yuan Daoren said: "Why bother to provoke my relationship with her, don't say you back then, even His Majesty the Pope, I once wanted to kill." ”

Chen Liuwang knew what he was talking about.

When the National Religious College was besieged and those things that followed, Si Yuan Dao people could often be seen appearing.

Or drink tea in the teahouse of Baihua Lane, or stare at the courtyard wall covered with green vines in the night.

At that time, Chen Liuwang was standing opposite him, and what he had to do was to protect Chen Changsheng.

It's just that now the situation has been reversed.

Hu Thirty-two took King Chen Liu and walked outside the palace.

Looking at the ruined scenery of the garden and the corpses lying in the middle, Chen Liuwang was silent.

He didn't know where the palace was going to imprison him, he didn't know if people like Si Yuan Dao would look for an opportunity to secretly kill him, and he didn't know whether he should pray for Chen Changsheng to win or Shang Xingzhou to win.

If you think about it from the perspective of his life safety, of course, it should be the former.

But that wasn't the end of the story he wanted to see.

He only knew that no matter whether Shang Xingzhou won or Chen Changsheng won in the end today, he and his father had already lost in advance.

On the premise that there is no real shot yet.

Or, it was precisely because he and his father were not really prepared to make a move that they were defeated so neatly.

Now it seems that he, his father, and the princes of the Chen family, and even Shang Xingzhou have underestimated Chen Changsheng's courage.

That's right, supreme authority is the most bone-eating poison, who can resist this temptation?

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There was no snow in the palace, but it was also very cold, or because it was too deserted.

There were only two people in the wide square.

Wu Daozi sat on the cold bluestone floor, his hair was messy, his bandages were stained with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He was very angry at this time, and he couldn't wait to greet Chen Changsheng's ancestor for the eighteenth generation, regardless of whether there was a high ancestor in it.

But he didn't dare to do so, because a woman in a white priestly robe stood behind him.

Anwar's delicate face was full of nervousness.

She held the short knife and didn't look anywhere else, just stared at the back of Wu Daozi's neck.

When His Majesty left, he made it very clear that if things changed, she would kill the old man as soon as possible.

The two archbishops also taught very well that if you want to kill someone, it is best to cut off the other's head.

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Chen Changsheng walked out of the palace.

The teachers and candidates who participated in the Great Dynasty Examination were all in the Aoba world.

The crowd of people watching the excitement had long since dispersed, and the stone pillars were quiet.

He thought that he was alone, ready to face this world, and he couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

But just as he was about to sigh, he saw Tang Thirty-six.

This surprised him a little and embarrassed at the same time.

Tang Thirty-six said: "Since you can write to Guan Bai in advance, you can also tell me." ”

When he said this, his voice was calm, but anyone could hear the annoyance inside.

Chen Changsheng said: "I know the Tang family's style of acting, and there is no way out if I make a move, so I don't want you to be involved." ”

Tang Thirty-six said: "Since you want to move, you must move with thunder, don't you agree with the Holy Maiden's approach?"

Chen Changsheng said: "The tolerant approach is already the best way that can be thought of in this situation. ”

Threatening a character like Shang Xingzhou with the future of the human race seems naïve, naïve, absurd, and ridiculous, but in fact it is not.

Because Shang Xingzhou understands that naivety often means absolute ruthlessness.

If it weren't for Wang Zhice's sudden appearance today, Xu Yourong might really succeed.

Tang Thirty-six asked, "What are you going to do now?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Whether it is cultivation or wisdom, I am not as far away as tolerance, but I am sometimes more naïve. ”

Even at such a tense moment, listening to such words, Tang Thirty-six couldn't help but want to mock him for a few words.

But he didn't do it, because he vaguely guessed what Chen Changsheng wanted to express.

The more innocent, the more ruthless, is that what it means?

Chen Changsheng knew what he was worried about, patted him on the shoulder, and walked south.

Tang Thirty-six froze in place, and it took a while before he came to his senses and chased after him. (To be continued.) )