Chen Changsheng is about to return to Kyoto. After hearing the news, Zhuang Changyu was silent for a long time, just like when he heard that Chen Changsheng was still alive a few days ago.

Zhou Yuan and his entourage left Hanqiu City and returned to Kyoto, and after folding their sleeves were asked by the imperial court from the palace. Everyone thought that Chen Changsheng died with the collapse of Zhou Yuan, and he was still unconscious when he returned to the seven rooms behind the mountain, and the things of men and women were the most elicit in the world, and he believed that no one would believe in the defense of folding sleeves and seven rooms, so he was very happy, and felt that life had finally returned to the right track, but he occasionally thought of Liang Xiaoxiao- The young genius who committed suicide with the sword of the mountain in front of him, so his body began to become cold, no matter how much the quilt was covered, it could not become warmer, as if there was a devil's shadow standing quietly in the air around him.

However, what made him feel even more cold was that Chen Changsheng did not die.

He appeared in the wilderness in the north of Tianliang County, and is said to be with the legendary little uncle from the mountain. Next, I heard that Xue Heshen was gone, but Chen Changsheng was still not dead, they went to Xunyang City, and then next, Liang Wangsun and Xiao Zhang, Zhu Luo and Stargazers, two Bafang wind and rain appeared, Chen Changsheng was not dead...... Why don't you die?

Zhuang Changyu stood in the courtyard, looking at the dark night sky above that seemed to be an abyss, his face was pale, and he said to himself: "Why don't you die?"

He looked at the night sky and was silent for a long time, muttering, "No one will believe it." ”

A few months ago, following the night of Wang Zhice's enlightenment, the Great Zhou Kyoto was once again bathed in a silver starlight, and that was because Chen Changsheng was observing the monument and practicing in the Heavenly Book Mausoleum. After that night, the entire continent knew about his exploits to the human world, and also knew the true attitude of the palace towards him.

- Chen Changsheng became the youngest president of the Anglican Academy in history, and the Pope chose him as his successor, and he was the successor of the Anglican Church.

No one believes that the successor of the state religion will collude with the demons, because the demons cannot give him greater benefits, if he died in the Zhou Garden at first, or for the benefit of some of the living, some people can try to believe it, but Su Li returned to Lishan alive, and Chen Chang returned to Kyoto alive, then this qiē will come to an end, and Liang Xiaoxiao used his own conspiracy to die camp, and he was about to break the situation. Of course, there are also people who have different opinions on this, such as the terrible Lord Zhou Tong.

Because Zhou informed that Chen Changsheng was a student of Ji Daoren, he thought that in order to take revenge, Ji Dao Ren would not hesitate to collude with the demon clan, even if he buried the entire human world. But Zhuang Changyu didn't know these things, so as the news of Chen Changsheng's return to the south spread more and more back to Kyoto, he became more and more silent, and never left his small courtyard again, and his chic figure could no longer be seen in the verdant woods of the Tiandao Academy, and he began to understand why Liang Xiaoxiao died so resolutely after seeing him in Zhou Yuan with his folded sleeves and carrying seven rooms on his back into the mountains and forests.

What else can be done but die?

He lowered his head and looked at the secluded well in the courtyard, at the well water reflected in the depths of the dim starlight, and suddenly shuddered.

He has been dependent on his mother in the countryside since he was a child, living a hard life, studying hard, and came to Kyoto to enter the Tiandao Academy, because his father is the vice president of the Tiandao Academy, and his cultivation talent is extremely high, so he has been loved by many teachers and classmates, but he has never relaxed his requirements for himself, even on a cold winter day, he insists on bathing with cold well water.

It was late spring, and Kyoto was very hot, and even had the feeling of summer, but he felt that the well water was a little cold.

That cold feeling is terrifying, desperate.

Looking at the deep well, Zhuang Changmo's face became more and more pale, and after a long time, he finally turned around and left the well.

This was the first time in several days that he had left the small courtyard where he lived, and the students of the Heavenly Dao Academy he met along the way looked at him with a look of surprise on their faces, and they all let go to the side of the road and saluted and greeted him. Zhuang Changyu didn't seem to see anything, nor did he talk to these classmates, and walked directly to a building in the depths of the Heavenly Dao Courtyard.

This is the residence of the dean of the Tiandao Academy, Mao Qiuyu lived here at the beginning, and later Mao Qiuyu went to the palace to take over as the archbishop of the Zhichong Palace, and it became the place of the new dean.

The new dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy, surnamed Zhuang, is his biological father.

Standing outside the quiet apartment, through the sparse plum branches, looking at the lights in the building and the figure of the man, Zhuang Changyu was silent for a long time again, but his face was no longer as pale as before.

His father abandoned their mother and son back then, went to Beijing to take the exam, and was very ungrateful and ungrateful with the woman of the Tang family in Wenshui - this is the story of Zhuang Changyu's insistence on believing, this is his view of his father all along. Therefore, he has always had great hatred and malice towards his father, so that when facing his father, he will always have the greatest courage.

He didn't know why he was here tonight, but he found that the despair and coldness in his heart had improved a lot because of his anger at the man behind the window.

Then, he left the Heavenly Dao Courtyard and walked to the stone pillar of the palace, stopped, and did not continue to move forward.

He is a high talent of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and he is also the next generation of the national religion to focus on training, he has enough qualifications to enter the palace, but he doesn't, because he didn't come to the palace to enjoy the scenery, but to see the last few night cherry blossoms, he came to the palace to see someone, but even if he walked into the palace, there was no way to see that person, just like although he was a genius Zhuang Moult, he was not qualified to approach that person. Just like in the Heavenly Dao Courtyard before, he could only occasionally see that fairy-like junior sister in Dean Mao Qiuyu's apartment, and then watch her go away like a fairy.

Standing in front of the palace, quietly looking at the Qingxian Hall in the night, imagining the life of that senior sister in the world of Lord Aoba of the Pope, Zhuang Changmo began to reminisce.

He wanted to sort through the past few years and figure out how these things had happened.

A few years ago, he met her in the Heavenly Dao Courtyard, and then, at the Qingteng Banquet, when he thought they could meet each other, he saw her holding the sleeve of a young man named Chen Changsheng.

Yes, it turns out that this is how things began.

On the shore of the lake in Zhou Garden, when Liang Xiaoxiao suddenly attacked, and the strong man of the demon clan was about to kill Chen Changsheng, Folding Sleeves and Qijian, he was in the mountains and forests, without drawing his sword or seeing each other.

Yes, because he was scared at the time, he was still a teenager and he wanted to live.

But now that he thinks about it, isn't it because he has always had a deep jealousy and hatred for Chen Changsheng in his heart?

He really wanted Chen Chang to live and die.

Why don't you die?

It suddenly rained in Kyoto, and the Imperial Palace was no exception.

The air of late spring was suddenly washed away by the rain, and the wet bluestone slab was faintly cold.

Zhuang Changyu didn't hold an umbrella, so he stood in the rain and was silent for a long time.

A priest from the palace came to inquire and found that it was him, thinking of the news that Chen Changsheng would return to Kyoto tomorrow, thinking that he had guessed something and would not bother anymore.

Holding an umbrella in the rain, the priests and the students of the Qingteng Sixth Academy who came and went looked at him soaking wet, their eyes were very complicated, some pity, some sympathy, and of course, mockery.

Zhuang Changyu returned to the small courtyard of the Heavenly Dao Academy.

His clothes were all wet from the rain, and he didn't care about the heat and cold, but for some reason, in the end he didn't jump into the deep and cold well.

At the end of his life, he held on to some pride, and he used a sword.

He chose to die by his own sword.

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News of Sho's death soon spread throughout Kyoto.

The gray courtyard not far from the imperial city was the first place to receive this news, because this is the Qing Officials Division.

When Zhou Tong heard the news, he was holding a lantern and standing in front of an Artemisia annua plant in the vegetable field, trying to find the Artemisia stalk worm that bit the orchid he raised last night to half death.

Zhuang Moult's death is naturally related to Chen Changsheng's return to Beijing. The people who stood on Chen Changsheng's side must have felt a little disappointed, and those who had tried to attack Chen Changsheng and even the state religion through this matter would inevitably be a little disappointed.

Zhou Tong should be the only person in the world who really thinks that Chen Changsheng may collude with the demon clan, but instead of having any frustration, he laughed: "It's good to die." ”

He was really happy, and although he didn't laugh until he leaned back and forth, the lantern in his hand shook, so that the shadow of the artemisia stalk made a lot of afterimages in the vegetable field, like a fence.

From the end of the incident in Xunyang City, it was confirmed that Su Li was alive and Chen Changsheng was still alive, and the rumors in Kyoto suddenly changed.

The palace and the military exerted great pressure on the Qing Officials Division and asked him to fold his sleeves.

Release the folded sleeves, which is a gift to welcome Chen Changsheng's return.

Of course, Zhou Tong would not let him go, if it weren't for Chen Changsheng's identity being too sensitive, he would definitely put Chen Changsheng in the prison in the front yard.

Therefore, he thinks that Zhuang Moult is good to die, and it is good to die without evidence, and it is good to die without evidence.

Of course, he knew very well that with Chen Changsheng's current status, Zhuang Changsheng's death did not have much significance.

But someone is bound to take advantage of it.

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The new rain is light and dusty, and the spring in Kyoto has not faded, but has become deeper, extremely bright, and even a little sticky.

There was a convoy back to Kyoto.

Chen Changsheng sat in the car, felt the fluctuations coming from the scabbard, and was very comforted to know that the black dragon was about to wake up.

Then, he heard a voice coming from outside the car.

"Traitor!"

Many people know that the person in the car is Chen Changsheng, and the people of Kyoto, who are used to seeing the bustle, can't help but watch the bustle on both sides of the street, talking about it, the sound is noisy, and it is extremely lively.

After these two words were heard, the streets of Kyoto became extremely quiet.