Fighter of the Destiny

Chapter 78: The Most True Love of the Imperial Family

Wang Zhice left Kyoto, not knowing when he would come out of Jialan Ancient Temple next time.

Shang Xingzhou also returned to Luoyang and did not leave Changchun Temple for many years.

Before that, he had a conversation with Yu Ren in the palace.

The first thing Yu Ren said to him was: "When the saint entered the palace late that night, I promised her nothing."

That night, Chen Liuwang entered Luoyang at night.

Shang Xingzhou remained silent until today.

In a sense, he fell into Xu Yourong's scheme.

Xu Yourong took advantage of the momentum and attacked the heart.

Yu Ren's meaning is very clear - if you are really suspicious of me, you can ask me in advance.

Shang Xingzhou didn't ask. He had given Xu Yourong the reason for this in the Mausoleum of Heaven's Book.

——Luoyang did not receive a letter from the palace.

It's been many days, enough to write a sincere letter, but I haven't said a single word.

The rest of the crowd gestured: "If Emperor Taizong is still alive, what will he do? Will he take the initiative to write a letter?"

From the old temple in Xining Town or even younger, Shang Xingzhou began to teach Yu Ren how to become an excellent emperor.

In Shang Xingzhou's opinion, and it is recognized by the entire continent, the best emperor in history is of course Emperor Taizong.

He hoped that Yu Ren would become the second Emperor Taizong, so he would naturally have to learn or imitate him, and this would be the case every day.

When faced with the most complex and difficult choices, it is normal for others to imagine what Emperor Taizong might do.

The answer is obvious.

It is absolutely impossible for Emperor Taizong to take the initiative to write a letter to Luoyang.

"You did well."

Shang Xingzhou looked at the rest of the people and said, looking very pleased.

"But you haven't done enough. Emperor Taizong should be more remorseful at this time, and may even have issued a self-incriminating edict."

The wind and snow have stopped long ago, and spring has returned to the earth. The Palace Square is wet with melting snow. Looking from a distance, you can see the new green in the cracks of the stones.

The rest of the group looked at the figure that was gradually disappearing into the dusk, thinking about the previous conversation, and thinking that they were far inferior to their grandfather.

He may be inferior to his grandfather in many ways, such as hypocrisy.

For example, he had no way to solve the problem between Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng.

Moreover, the master is getting old after all.

Yu Ren thought about the graying of Shang Xingzhou's temples that he had seen earlier, and felt a little depressed.

Eunuch Lin looked at His Majesty's profile and suddenly felt a little sad.

From the time he entered the palace during the reign of the late emperor to now, he has grown old and has seen many things, but he increasingly does not understand the thoughts of the younger generation.

Both the young His Majesty and the young Pope.

They all respect old people like Wang Zhice and Shang Xingzhou.

But they must defeat each other and completely defeat each other.

Why is this?

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Today, Moshan collapsed.

Isoyama has become the highest peak in the suburbs of Kyoto.

King Zhongshan looked at the sunset in the distance, squinting his eyes very sharply.

As soon as the results of the National Education Academy came out, he left Baihua Lane.

He didn't want to kneel to Chen Changsheng, and he didn't want to stay in Kyoto anymore.

Shang Xingzhou admitted failure, and the lives of the Chen family's princes would become increasingly difficult.

He decided to return to his own county and was waiting for the imperial edict.

If he left without an imperial edict, he could be accused of treason by the court at any time, and he didn't want to take the initiative to give a reason.

King Xiang walked to the top of the peak, looked at the red and warm dusk all over the mountain, and sighed.

He was also waiting for the imperial edict, but the content of the edict he was waiting for was different from that of King Zhongshan.

King Zhongshan said: "Did you not expect that Dao Zun would lose?"

"I have served Taoist Master for more than ten years, and I really didn't expect it."

The Prime Minister held his belt with both hands and gasped: "But no matter whether we win or lose, it is not the matter of the three of them, master and disciple."

This sentence sounds a bit dark.

The King of Zhongshan sneered and said: "One temple in Xining rules the world. Emperor Bai is indeed right in his words."

King Xiang said with emotion: "The world... I don't know whose world this is."

King Zhongshan glanced at him and said, "Are you still unwilling to admit that that person is our biological brother?"

The Prime Minister remained silent, but his fingers dug into the fat around his waist.

King Zhongshan frowned slightly and said, "Just because he was born by that woman?"

The Prime Minister scolded: "That's the Queen Mother."

The King of Zhongshan said angrily: "It's so hypocritical and boring. In this regard, you are just like your grandfather!"

The Prime Minister smiled bitterly and said, "It's a pity that my father didn't think so at the beginning."

King Zhongshan laughed and said, "That's because my father doesn't like my grandfather."

At this time, the imperial edict finally arrived.

King Zhongshan received the imperial edict he wanted.

It was obvious that His Majesty the Emperor did not want him to stay in Kyoto and scold his mother every day.

King Xiang did not receive the imperial edict he wanted.

His Majesty the Emperor kept King Chenliu in the capital, of course under another name.

King Zhongshan patted King Xiang on the shoulder and left on his own.

The Prime Minister stood in the dusk and was silent for a while before walking down the mountain.

When they returned to the inn, everyone had already received the news.

The princess almost fainted from crying, and the other sons and daughters also had tears on their faces, but occasionally there would be a flash of joy in their eyes.

"When I gave him a name, I didn't pick it right. That message was not auspicious."

The Prime Minister sat on the Taishi chair, looked at the children in the room and said: "He has stayed in Kyoto for most of his life as a hostage and has contributed a lot to our family. I don't want you to be grateful, but can you please be here?" Can you be more sincere when playing a sad role?"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in confusion. Whether it was embarrassment or nervousness, some people actually cried, and then they started to scream in agony.

The Prime Minister felt a little bored, so he walked into the backyard of the inn holding his belt, and stepped onto the king's chariot with the help of his maid.

The chariot is covered with thick blankets, there are delicious fruits and charming beauties.

A very fat man surrounded by delicious food and beauties.

If you look carefully, you will find that the man is very similar to King Xiang, and it can even be said that they are exactly the same.

The Prime Minister walked up to the man, sighed and said, "I said you have to act more realistically. After all, I am also a strong man in the sacred field. I must have some momentum, right?"

The man said with a grimace: "Your Majesty, if I can train to your level, do I still need to be a substitute?"

The Prime Minister said helplessly: "What about momentum?"

The man said seriously: "You are such an approachable person!"

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To the north of the Congzhou Military Mansion and to the west of the Luoxing Mountains, there is a grassland.

This grassland is the hometown of the Xiuling tribe. It has long been desolate due to the war between the demon tribe, the monster tribe, and the human tribe, but it has become a paradise for monster beasts.

Monsters that are rare throughout the continent can be seen here. Of course, this also means danger and chaos.

Until a few years ago, a monster came here with a scorpion.

Soon, he became the emperor of this grassland.

Then, someone else came.

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(I made a mistake earlier in this chapter. Please correct it quickly. Shake hands.)