Fighter of the Destiny

The light in the orange garden is warmer than elsewhere in Kyoto, probably because all the lamps are covered with orange peels.

Xu Yourong stood in front of the window, looking at the orange lanterns in the garden with his hands behind his back, wondering what he was thinking.

Looking at her back, Mo Yu suddenly thought of the Holy Queen.

In those years, the Holy Empress liked to stand on the Gan Terrace and look down at Kyoto, and she also liked to put her hands behind her back.

Mo Yu felt a lot of uneasiness in his heart.

Will there be another Holy Queen in the world?

She asked: "Why do you want to see King Chenliu? What do you want to do?"

Xu Yourong didn't turn around and said, "Just catching up on old times."

Mo Yu's voice was slightly cold as he said, "You have to go to the National Education Academy to reminisce about the past? Then why did you kill Meichuan again?"

"With Tang Sanshiliu's behavior, do you think he would let Meichuan live?"

Xu Yourong said: "I am not from the National Education Academy, nor am I from the palace, so I am more suitable to take action."

Mo Yu said: "By doing this, you can understand that you have a deep love for Chen Changsheng and want to solve his troubles. It can also be understood that you want to intensify the conflict between the old and new factions of the state religion and make him and Tao Zun have another relationship. There’s no room for remission. The question is, what on earth did you think?”

Xu Yourong turned to look at her and said calmly: "You told Chen Changsheng that you were worried that I would avenge you."

Mo Yu said: "I don't believe you will forget, even though you denied it to him."

Xu Yourong smiled and said, "In that case, isn't it appropriate for me to do this?"

Mo Yu said with slight annoyance: "But you should understand that this will bring a lot of trouble to Chen Changsheng. The Jiaojun Office is not qualified to ask you to make an explanation, but they can ask Chen Changsheng to make an explanation."

Xu Yourong said: "This is easy to solve."

"Yes, just two words of disrespect are enough, because you and King Chenliu are the only ones present."

Mo Yu looked at her and sneered: "But you know Chen Changsheng, and you know that with his temperament, he won't do this at all, so what should we do? In the end, he will be forced to become the kind of person he least wants to be."

Xu Yourong said: "He should learn to do this if he wants to become the pope."

Mo Yu said: "What if he doesn't want to be the pope at all?"

Xu Yourong was quiet for a while and said, "Then I will become a saint."

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What happened in the palace spread throughout Kyoto as quickly as possible.

It was expected by many people that the ecclesiastical office was purged, but it was still a bit surprising that it happened so quickly.

An even more shocking thing is yet to come - Archbishop Eucalyptus Lin loses power.

When Taoist Baishi was killed in Wenshui City, many people were shocked and speechless. However, there was something hidden at the time. Both the court and the priests in the palace kept silent about it. But what happened tonight was witnessed by many people. .

Everyone thought that Chen Changsheng was the first thunderbolt after returning to Kyoto. They were shocked and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

He is worthy of being the successor appointed by the previous pope, and he is worthy of being a student of Tao Zun. Faced with Chen Changsheng's purge, neither the ecclesiastical office nor Archbishop Yulin made any resistance. Under the surface calm of the situation, I don't know. How many unimaginable means are hidden.

Just when people thought that tonight's drama would come to an end, another thunder exploded in the night sky of Kyoto.

That was what Chen Changsheng said at the end.

That's it? What does it mean?

Does this mean that his purge of the old sect of the state religion ends here?

Does this mean that Shang Xingzhou and the court's temptation to leave the palace must end here?

Or... the position of the Pope?

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Rumors spread like wind, and coupled with these thunders, the snow clouds over Kyoto were quickly dispersed.

The stars in the sky are looking at the world quietly, and there are more stars in the world.

Thousands of the most devout followers of the state religion walked out of their homes, came to the front of the palace, and knelt on the bitterly cold ground.

They held candlelight in their hands, which seemed weak. Thousands of them were put together, but they were extremely bright.

Anhua knelt at the front, his face even paler than his sacrificial robes, with faint traces of tears visible on his face.

As the number of believers increases, so does the candlelight, until it becomes a sea of ​​light.

There was no sound of pleading, but the atmosphere was so low, and cries were heard from time to time.

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After Bishop Umekawa died at the National Catholic Academy, there was a lot of discussion in Kyoto.

Those discussions were naturally very unfavorable to Chen Changsheng.

Tonight, as these thunderbolts and the sea of ​​light in front of the palace shook the entire Kyoto, public opinion also changed rapidly.

The people had long forgotten what they said at dinner, and looked angrily at the ecclesiastical office behind the maple forest, the palace on Taiping Road, and even the imperial palace.

These angers that have not yet surfaced have made the big shots living in those places extremely vigilant and angry.

They eagerly want to know what happened in the palace and want to know all the details.

The informants in the palace and the several Tianji Pavilion Star Gathering Realm painters who are now under the control of the imperial court played a very important role at this time.

In the hall filled with holy light, the meaning of what Chen Changsheng said from the highest point was so clear.

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"If you don't do it if you lift the table, who can you threaten?"

There was a hint of ridicule on Tianhai Chengwu's face: "Do you think that relying on those mediocre people can make Tao Zun give in?"

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"This method of retreating in order to advance is very sophisticated."

King Xiang rubbed the fat on his belly and said with a sad face: "The court can't just demolish this archway, right?"

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Different people have different understandings of what Chen Changsheng said.

For ordinary people, this is a sign that the saint was somewhat disheartened by the dangerous current situation.

To the big shots, this was just a method he used to fight against Shang Xingzhou and the old-school forces.

Regardless of whether they ridicule or feel troubled by this, the big shots actually think this method is very powerful.

Only Xu Yourong and Tang Sanshiliu knew that this was not a means.

Because Chen Changsheng really thought so when he said those words.

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Xu Yourong said: "Doing these things goes against your true intentions and conflicts with your Taoism. It is indeed a bit hard."

Chen Changsheng said: "I don't want to do these things myself, so how can I watch you do them for me?"

Xu Yourong said calmly: "Maybe we are the ones who like to do these things?"

Chen Changsheng said: "No one is born to like killing, fighting for power, and intrigues."

Xu Yourong said calmly: "When I was just born, I didn't like playing mahjong, but that's because I couldn't."

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said, "Are you very disappointed in me?"

"Of course not, because you don't want to be the pope, so you can be a good pope."

Xu Yourong said: "Just like your senior brother, he didn't want to be an emperor, so he became a good emperor."

Tang Sanshiliu's furious voice came from outside the hall.

"I'm leaving first," she said to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng said: "Senior brother, he is a very close person."

Xu Yourong said: "But I'm not."

Chen Changsheng was stunned.

Xu Yourong turned around and walked out of the palace.

After a while, she arrived in front of the imperial city.

She is going to see the emperor.