Chapter Ninety-Six: Day and Night, Together

"Although I just learned that Princess Heikoku is the adopted daughter of her mother, I think that many people, especially people in Kyoto, have known about this for a long time. The rest, whether it is the Xiangwang family or the Zhongshan King, have no blood relationship with Niangniang, she has no descendants of her own, and many legends about her changing her life against the sky are spread from this aspect. ”

Chen Changsheng looked at the great rivers and mountains, and continued calmly: "But people have forgotten a very important thing, if that legend is true, then as long as Prince Zhaoming is still alive, Niangniang's change of life against the sky has not succeeded, at least it should be said that it is not over." ”

Xu Yourong thought about the changes in Kyoto in the past ten years, and the archives that the chief eunuch in the palace had been secretly investigating, and frowned slightly: "This doesn't make sense." ”

Chen Changsheng understood what she meant, the Holy Queen Niangniang had been in power for more than 200 years, if she didn't succeed in changing her life against the sky, how could she ascend to the throne?

"If changing one's life against the sky is not an immediate thing, but a long-term process, like a river, this can be passed, the Holy Queen Niangniang may have hidden dangers that no one knows, and the existence of Prince Zhaoming is the greatest danger to her. ”

Chen Changsheng looked at her and said, "If I am Prince Zhaoming, then my storage zài is the most dangerous thing for Niangniang, of course she will kill me." ”

Xu Yourong's deduction skills are extremely strong, so naturally he will not miss any doubts, and asks: "If you are really Prince Zhaoming, why did Dean Shang send you to Kyoto? Isn't he worried that the Holy Empress Niangniang will find out your identity? He and the Pope don't even seem to have any intention of concealing your identity, as if they deliberately want to let Niangniang know your existence." ”

Any question can't stand scrutiny, even if there is no question, a lot of questions will be asked, Chen Changsheng said uncertainly: "Because I am much younger than Prince Zhaoming, I ......"

This is a very powerful reason, and it is also like an excuse, because how old he is, only the three people in the old temple in Xining Town know. He knew that it would be difficult to convince anyone, and after a moment of silence, he said, "If I am still alive when I arrive in Kyoto, I will go directly to ask Uncle Shi." ”

Xu Yourong looked at his face, did not see any anxiety and fear on it, thinking that he was so calm in the process of discussion, thinking that he could be so calm in the face of death, he really liked a great person, his heart moved at will, he moved at will, she leaned on his shoulder and said softly: "You will definitely live." ”

The faint fragrance drifted along with the green silk, Chen Changsheng looked at her, thinking that if she could rely on it all the time, it would be a very happy thing, but things did not follow people's wishes, and after the old man of Tianji sent the news back to Kyoto, the Holy Queen Niangniang would inevitably send someone to kill herself, and she would not let herself return to Kyoto alive.

Xu Yourong didn't look up at his eyebrows, but he could clearly feel his worry, and said, "Unless Niang Niang does it herself, who can kill you?"

Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai's car were driving behind, of course Mao Qiuyu would not let Chen Chang live and die, although the King of Linghai wanted Chen Chang to live and die, but he couldn't sit back and watch in front of everyone, with these two national religion giants at the peak of the stars on their side, it would be difficult for even the most powerful assassins to get close. It's just that Chen Changsheng knows very well that if the Holy Queen Niangniang is determined to kill herself, it must not be just some assassins sent out, but it must be an army led by the gods and generals themselves, no matter how strong Mao Qiuyu is, how can she protect herself?

As he was thinking about these things, he suddenly saw a red flower in the cyan field. The red flower swayed gently in those green branches, moving and still, seemingly staying in place, but never leaving his sight, it turned out to be moving forward with the high-speed chariot.

At this time, it was a long time since the morning, and there was no dew on the grass and plants in the field, but the red flower was stained with a lot of morning dew, shining with a beautiful luster in the sun, and the red was gorgeous.

He was a little surprised, looked at Xu Yourong and asked uncertainly, "What kind of red?"

Xu Yourong nodded, looked at the wasteland in the distance, and said, "Stargazers should accompany them a hundred miles away. ”

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised.

A few days ago, the Demon Lord entered the Cold Mountain, and the old man of Tianji sent messages to all parts of the world, and the nearest stargazer and the fastest other red arrived first.

Chen Changsheng didn't expect that after the Demon Lord retreated to the snow field, these two big men actually didn't leave Hanshan, and it seemed that they would send them all the way back to Kyoto.

Other Red and Stargazer are not ordinary masters, they are the strongest in the Divine Realm, ranked among the eight directions of the wind and rain, even if Chen Changsheng is the future Pope, he is not qualified to let them accompany him. Their appearance and entourage, more importantly, shows the deterrent power of the old school of the state religion and the forces of the pro-imperial family, which is a kind of announcement.

"Niangniang has always had a lot of enemies. Xu Yourong looked at the little red flower in the field and said.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself, now it seems that he should be the enemy that Niangniang wants to get rid of the most.

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With two Bafang Fengyu by his side, no matter what kind of military force the Great Zhou Imperial Court used, it was impossible to threaten Chen Changsheng's life, just like Xu Yourong said, unless the Holy Empress Niangniang personally took action, Chen Changsheng could return to Kyoto very safely, of course, he wanted to ensure that the condition in his body would not deteriorate sharply.

The current situation is quite complicated, there are many puzzles to be solved, and there are many dangers, Xu Yourong will perform a holy light technique on Chen Changsheng every once in a while to ensure that the smell of blood in his body will not overflow, because of this, her divine sense is extremely depleted, and her face is becoming more and more pale.

Even so, she did not rest, seemingly calm but actually vigilantly looking at the scenery along the way.

She arranged Chen Changsheng on her chariot, and did not allow Chen Changsheng to leave a step, whether it was eating, healing injuries, resting or even washing, etc., they were all carried out on the chariot.

At the same time, she didn't allow anyone to take a step, everything about Chen Changsheng was handled by her personally, what to eat and drink, when to eat and drink, when to sleep, when to get up, who she wanted to see, you must know that even Tang Thirty-six and Folded Sleeves could only come to the chariot and talk to Chen Changsheng a few feet away from him every day when they were resting.

One evening, Tang Thirty-six came to the chariot, and like a few days ago, he waited for a long time before finally waiting for the moment when the curtain was lifted. Then he talked to Chen Changsheng for a while, and Xu Yourong came over with a bowl of lotus seed porridge and motioned to the disciples of Nanxi Zhai to lower the curtain again.

Through the gauze curtain, Xu Yourong could vaguely be seen feeding Chen Changsheng porridge, Tang Thirty-six was very annoyed, and shouted inside: "Are you raising a child? You're not!"

When the disciples of Nanxi Zhai heard this, their expressions changed suddenly, and then the sword roared.

Tang Thirty-six naturally didn't have the courage to compete with Nanxi Zhai's sword formation, so he turned around and went back to the car of the National Education Academy.

In the first few days, he also went to see Chen Changsheng every day with his folding sleeves, and later determined that Chen Changsheng had no problems, where did he have the patience to deal with those women in Nanxi Zhai, and he didn't want to look at the pictures on the chariot, so he never went again. At this time, looking at Tang Thirty-six's indignant expression, he didn't say anything after asking the reason.

"Don't you think it's weird?" Tang Thirty-six said.

Folded his sleeves and was silent, of course he knew that there was something wrong with this matter, but Chen Changsheng seemed to trust Xu Yourong more, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

Many people think it's strange and feel that there is a problem, and since they left Hanshan, many of them have never left the chariot.

People's feelings are a little strange, and they wonder what the hell is going on?

It's been many days, the Holy Maiden and Chen Changsheng are getting along day and night, what are they doing?

By now, many people have vaguely guessed that they have been together a long time ago, but people still can't accept that they are always together.

It's not about the camp, it's not about the position.

People just can't accept that the holy woman who is clear and jade has a stinky man with her every day, which is really a little unsightly.

The disciples of Nanxi Zhai can often see her serving tea and water to Chen Changsheng, and even a female disciple even saw her scrubbing Chen Changsheng's body with her own eyes.

Even if they are already together, even if he is injured, why should the saint serve in person?

Because of these things, the atmosphere of the convoy has always been a little weird, and the mood of the disciples of Nanxi Zhai is even more depressed.

Because Xu Yourong is their lord, they are the most beloved and regarded as a god.

That night, Ye Xiaolian, a disciple of Nanxi Zhai, took a letter handwritten by Chen Changsheng to the carriage of the National Education College.