Fighter of the Destiny

(Thank you book friends for recording the audio of Zetianji. I will find time to listen carefully. I am really too busy recently and cannot spare the entire time... I first glanced at the catalog, then thought about it carefully, and recorded it. This is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, 5555, so touching)

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With just one glance, Xu Yourong could tell that Yu Ren didn't like him.

Yu Ren looked at her quietly and said nothing because he couldn't speak.

Xu Yourong laughed at himself and said, "I always thought everyone liked me."

There is something cute about this sentence.

The rest of the people laughed.

It's just that the smile in his eyes is a little weak, it can be said to be indifferent.

Xu Yourong looked into his eyes and suddenly laughed.

Because she understood why Yu Ren didn't like her.

The things that happened tonight must have spread to the palace, and the rest of the people should know that Chen Changsheng is really angry.

In his opinion, these things were caused by Xu Yourong.

So he doesn't like her.

After understanding the reason, Xu Yourong found that there was no need to ask any more questions.

Yu Ren really valued Chen Changsheng, just like Chen Changsheng did to him.

These two senior brothers from Xining Town are like a pair of biological brothers, even closer than biological brothers.

Xu Yourong smiled beautifully because she was already very pretty.

And she was smiling sincerely at this time.

I don't know whether it was because of her beautiful face or seeing her sincerity, but the indifference in Yu Ren's eyes became less.

"Yes, he doesn't like being pope and he has no choice in the matter."

Xu Yourong said: "I am different. When I was five years old, my empress and master gave me the opportunity to choose. This is a choice I made myself, and it has become my habit. So the next thing is up to me. It’s more appropriate to do it.”

What to do next?

The first thing is to continue this conversation.

Xu Yourong sat down opposite the desk, looking very natural.

Yu Ren used his right hand to push a small plate off the table.

Xu Yourong discovered that the plate contained candied plums.

No matter how you look at it, Yu Ren doesn't look like someone who likes eating candied plums, so maybe this is for those eunuchs and maids?

Xu Yourong didn't think it was humiliating. On the contrary, she knew it was Yu Ren's expression of goodwill.

Although his way of expressing kindness was the same as Chen Changsheng's, it seemed a bit clumsy.

She picked up a candied plum with her fingers and put it into her lips, a look of satisfaction on her face.

Looking at this scene, Yu Ren laughed and felt very satisfied.

Xu Yourong said: "I don't practice the orthodox Taoism of the state religion. To this day, I don't quite understand what Chen Changsheng means by being content with one's heart. So I don't understand the relationship between your master and disciple, and probably the entire continent doesn't understand it either." Only you three, master and disciple, can understand it, but problems always have to be solved."

The rest of the crowd looked at her quietly, asking her for a solution.

"It's very simple. You brothers and sisters join forces and invite your master to return to his old age."

Xu Yourong had candied plums in his mouth and his voice was a little slurred.

What she wanted to express was so clear, even as sharp as a sword.

There was a gasping sound from the shadows deep in the hall, as if the man had eaten an extremely sour plum.

Xu Yourong's expression didn't change. It was obvious that he already knew there was someone there.

Yu Ren looked at the shadow and shook his head.

The figure of Mr. Lin gradually emerged from the shadow, then bowed and retreated out of the hall.

Maybe it was because Xu Yourong's words had such a big impact, or maybe it was because of the passage of time. The figure of this powerful man in the palace was a bit stooped. When he left, he forgot to bolt the palace door. In the cold winter, The wind rushed in from the deep night, and was blocked by the formation attached to the palace, making a sound like scattering paper.

A west window was blown open by the wind and hit the wall with a snapping sound. Several breezes passing through the formation were blowing the yellow curtains in the hall. The night pearl was not a candle, but the light seemed to be moved by those breezes. It kept shaking, unable to clearly illuminate the faces of Xu Yourong and the others.

There was no expression on their faces, they didn't blink their eyes, they just looked at each other quietly.

Xu Yourong's eyes were absolutely calm.

The rest of the people were a little confused.

He couldn't understand why she would make such a suggestion, or why she dared to make such a suggestion.

The entire continent knew that, contrary to his indifference towards Chen Changsheng, Shang Xingzhou was very kind to others.

It's so good that it can even be said to be impeccable.

Even Shang Xingzhou's enemies, even Chen Changsheng, must admit this.

"Yes, he raised you, educated you, took good care of you, sent you to the position of emperor, taught you how to govern the country, and now he is ready to return the power to you. No matter from which point of view, He seems to be very nice to you, but the question is, is he really nice to you?"

Xu Yourong said calmly: "He likes Emperor Taizong, not you. You are just a projection of his emotions, or a puppet."

The breeze picked up again.

The bright yellow sleeves were fluttered.

The rest of the people raised their eyebrows.

He didn't walk away, and he didn't get up.

But Xu Yourong knew that the other party didn't want to hear any more.

So she changed her story.

"If master and disciple really turned against each other, could you just watch them kill each other? If your master really killed Chen Changsheng, wouldn't he regret it in the future? Even if it was for the sake of your master, You should also do something to prevent this from happening."

Xu Yourong said: "You should choose where to stand. The sooner the better, and it can't be in the middle."

Yu Ren shook his head.

He didn't think Xu Yourong's words were wrong, nor did he reject her proposal, but he wanted to tell her that there was no point in doing so.

Xu Yourong's eyes fell on the jade pendant tied around his waist, and she understood what he meant.

Three years ago, there was a snowstorm in Kyoto. Chen Changsheng was going to kill Zhou Tong, and Shang Xingzhou was preparing to leave the palace. At that time, Yu Ren appeared in the snow, holding the jade pendant in his hand.

This jade pendant was sent to the palace by the Qiu Shan family, and represents the sword that Qiu Shan Jun stabbed into his chest during the civil strife in Lishan.

Yu Ren used this jade pendant to show his determination and stopped Shang Xingzhou from leaving the palace.

But Shang Xingzhou also told him at that time that this was the last time.

Yu Ren understands his master. Since it is said to be the last time, it must be the last time.

He didn't think that by joining forces with his junior brother, he could make his master give in.

Xu Yourong suddenly asked: "After the Tianshu Mausoleum Incident, you and Chen Changsheng never met again. Even though we are both in Kyoto, we are not even separated by a palace wall. Why is that?"

Yu Ren looked at the west window that was blown open by the wind, with a look of longing on his face.

Over there is the National Education College.

Xu Yourong continued: "Because you know that your master doesn't want you to meet."

The rest of them didn't speak.

Both he and Chen Changsheng knew that this was the thing that Master was most wary of.

So he and Chen Changsheng never thought of meeting each other.

Even if I really want to.

Xu Yourong continued to ask, "But have you ever thought about why he doesn't want you to meet?"

The rest of the people were a little puzzled, thinking, aren't they the reasons that everyone knows?

Xu Yourong smiled slightly and said, "Because he is afraid of you."