"Please go up the stone stairs and ask your heart!" came a long shout from the top of the mountain, and at the same time, a light shone out from the sky, enveloping all the stone stairs that stretched to the summit.

"Some people say that there are many traps in the way of conscience, I should give it a try!"

"It's all fake, my friend said that the way of conscience is very good, we are just congenital, where can we be strict. ”

"It's just a crown gift, I can still be eliminated here!"

The monks stepped on the stone stairs, and the thousands of pressures were stacked on top of each other, and their feet seemed to be filled with lead, and then they looked at the endless stairs, and suddenly the road was slim.

The monk who had just said that it was easy to ask his heart silently added, "It's just going to be very tiring, so tired that you run out of energy, and you can't climb." ”

"How can this pressure stop me!" a monk ran wildly, and disappeared at the turn of the peak in a short time.

When a few people saw it, they also ran and chased after each other, as if they were competing for the first place.

The rest of the monks were either moving steadily, fast or slow, and so on.

Zhan Changfeng is neither fast nor slow, walking leisurely on the stairs, the passing mountains are in the eyes, and not in the eyes, she looks at the Chaotian view with the light, and smells that there is a spiritual treasure in the Chaotian view, and asks the cultivator what he thinks and resents in his heart, and is used to screen the crowner, but the power he feels this time is not strong, and it is more than enough for the innate to her, and it is small for her.

As they climbed the stairs, some of the monks stopped, crying or laughing, changing their expressions, apparently caught in the illusion brought by the Mirror of Questions.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the demon cultivator woman pause for a few breaths, suddenly opened her eyes, and walked forward with a smile, as if she had come to climb the mountain to play.

Zhan Changfeng walked a quarter of the way, and the scene around him changed, the majestic capital rose from the ground, and the tall palace wall appeared behind him.

"Your Majesty, slow down!"

A man with a short beard hurriedly stepped off the dragon and ran past her, leaving behind the inner guards.

He was still wearing a crown, wearing the crown of the twelve sons of heaven, and he had just come down from the court, and he hadn't even had time to change his clothes.

Zhan Changfeng is the first time to see such an old emperor, he is at the peak of his prime, his body is still quite tough, his face is joy and eagerness that she has never seen, he has emphasized to her many times later that she should be happy and angry, the emperor's emotions are for others to see, and the real emotions can only be known by himself.

But at this time, he was so undisguised.

Zhan Changfeng glanced at the plaque on the gate of the palace, Yongxiu Palace.

"Raw?"

"Back to Your Majesty, I have already given birth and is the grandson of the little emperor. ”

The old emperor confirmed the news again, couldn't help but be overjoyed, and stepped into the inner hall.

The chief steward hurriedly stopped, the emperor has the most important rules, how could he enter the inner hall of his daughter-in-law today, "Your Majesty, Yu Li is not in agreement, Yu Li is not in order, after Mrs. gave birth to His Royal Highness, she fainted after not being able to support it for long, and the imperial doctor told her to rest and recuperate more, and not to disturb." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm too happy. The old emperor paced back and forth a few steps, calmly and calmly, pointed at his grandmother and said, "Go and bring Gu's imperial grandson over to show Gu!"

"Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness is still fragile, and you can't see the wind, and you can't hug it around. ”

"Yes, yes, I'll see it myself. ”

Everyone shouted in a panic, "Your Majesty, you can't enter the inner hall, it's not in line with the ceremony, it's not in line with the ceremony!"

The old emperor was angry, "Are you determined not to let Lone see his grandson!"

"The villain doesn't dare to call Your Majesty, for the sake of His Royal Highness, for the sake of Madame, please wait a few more days. ”

The old emperor stood outside the hall with half a stick of incense and finally left.

Zhan Changfeng passed by the grandmother carrying the basket, she sensed that the basket was a baby who was dying, frowned and watched the grandmother go away, turned her head and walked into the inner hall.

The inner sanctum was quiet and quiet, there were no attendants and maidservants, and the lady who had just given birth lay on the couch and fell asleep, her face was pale, and she did not sleep peacefully at all.

She has always had only respect for her biological mother, and occasionally she was a little embarrassed because of the incompatibility of ideas, such as hovering on the verge of killing her mother.

She knew about Li Chonghua's existence from beginning to end, and she also knew that her biological mother was delusional about taking Li Chonghua back.

She didn't kill her in the end, nor did she stop Li Chonghua from entering the palace because she felt that this world was stupid and meaningless.

No one knew how happy she was when she saw Li Chonghua in Ruzi Pavilion, which meant that everything was about to start changing.

If the old order does not conform to her reasoning, she will establish a new order to replace it, which is the biggest difference between her and Yi Changsheng.

Yi Changsheng believed that heaven and earth operated on their own, and all existence was reasonable, and then watched the rise and fall of all things, indifferent.

So when she was assassinated by thieves at the age of three, she chose to die, and she ......

Zhan Changfeng felt that she was thinking about the part of the memory that was missing after being assassinated, but it seemed to be stopped by something, and she was vague, but if Yi Changsheng chose to die with the trend, then she would never allow it.

Zhan Changfeng walked into the warm pavilion, and the newly-born baby was lying in the cradle, not yet opening his eyes, looking very happy, occasionally waving his little hand.

Chirping!

A window was pushed open, and the old emperor, dressed in his guard suit, climbed in, and ran to the cradle with joy, a little smug, as if mocking that no one could prevent him from seeing his grandson.

The old emperor had great expectations for this newborn, so big that he could climb through the window and steal in regardless of his majesty.

He carefully touched the baby, picked it up with a slight tremble, and shook it awkwardly.

Trying to be sure again that it was his little grandson, he unwrapped his swaddling clothes, his face shifted between shock, anger, and complexity, and in an instant he put down the baby and left.

Zhan Changfeng knew that the old emperor had discovered his true gender early on, but he still taught her more seriously than anything else, because she was not his grandson, and he could train her to be the most qualified monarch without any burden, the prince of the entire land of Shenzhou, and the future emperor.

And what Zhan Changfeng has to do is to pretend not to know that he knows, and play a family fun.

Yi Changsheng woke up first, and she didn't wake up until after the full moon. However, she and Yi Changsheng were originally the same person, Yi Changsheng's memory was her memory, and it just so happened that they both seemed to have a natural intellect and could remember and understand everything.

In fact, when they were just born, their inspiration was the most powerful, even if they didn't open their eyes, they would also imprint Li Yunqiu's grief when he heard that his son was dying, the panic that the chief manager concealed for the lord, the hesitation when he wandered outside the old emperor's palace, and the neat columns of patrolmen, the ministers waiting for good news outside the palace gate, and the bustling street market, all imprinted in his mind, and then slowly lost this ability and tended to be an ordinary baby.

After coming into contact with the Dao of Cultivation, Zhan Changfeng realized that his situation was quite strange, and he also doubted who he was the true spirit reincarnation of, the son of heavenly fortune, or the reincarnation of the heavens.

But it was just a momentary thought, and then it was thrown away, she can't deny the efforts she has made to get to where she is today, she is who she is, and neither the past nor the future can change her at this moment.

The scene changed to its original appearance, and she continued to climb the stairs, the power of the Asking Heart Mirror could not ingest her into the illusion at all, it was Yi Changsheng who was influencing her, just like the history books she saw in the Dream Fate Array when she was trapped in the underground cave group.

Zhan Changfeng vaguely felt that she might be urging herself to think of the part of the memory she had lost, but that part of the memory had been inexplicably buried, just like her, she had been asleep for a long time.