Way of Choices

Of course, it's because I understand that I feel sad.

But Chen Changsheng was sad not because of those things that he understood, but because of the separation and hardship that followed.

In his current status and relationship between him and Luoluo, the princess should naturally meet him when he visits Beijing, but no.

This is the attitude of the demon race.

"Your Majesty and your teacher are friends."

Jin Yulu looked at him with a sigh and said, "So at the beginning, your majesty didn't care about the closeness between you and His Royal Highness, even happy to see it succeeded. The teacher will have other ideas, and you... also have ideas."

Chen Changsheng remained silent and gave no explanation.

Jin Yulu continued: "Of course, even if your teacher gives birth to a new idea, your majesty has a way to help you hold the position of the heir to the pope."

The words of the saint have no power.

Chen Changsheng remembered this sentence.

His teacher, Shangxing Zhou, is of course a saint now.

But the words of the two saints are ultimately more powerful than the words of one saint.

If the Bai Emperor firmly supported him, and the Pope’s designation, even the Shangxing Zhou could not object.

Will Baidi support him? Before today, this seemed to be an issue that did not need to be considered.

Everyone thinks this is a matter of course.

Chen Changsheng is a fallen teacher who has always been close to the demon clan. He inherited the position of the pope. Whatever it is, this is the best result for the demon clan.

It now appears that Bai Di's attitude has obviously changed.

"Your performance is too immature, Your Majesty is deeply worried about it."

Jin Yulu said: "Even if we support you and help you become the master of the divorce, are you able to sit firmly in that position? If not, why should we support you?"

Chen Changsheng's mind was a little trance.

He seems to often hear the word mature recently.

When he entered Beijing at the age of 14, he was far more stable and stable than his peers. Few people would think he was lacking in this regard.

It now appears that it was still not enough, at least not to be a big man.

But, what is maturity?

Chen Changsheng understands that in the eyes of many people, in the eyes of the Baidi couple, he has indeed done a lot of immature things.

Since the uncle of the Pope spoke for him personally, as long as he admits defeat, surrenders, and lows, the teacher will not fail to accept his truth.

If not, he should be more mature.

For example, in recent days, he should not be in the State College of Education, but should be in the Palace and seize the time to understand everything about State Education.

For example, a few days ago, he should not go outside the city gate, collect the dead body for Xue Xingchuan beside the official road, and go to Xue House to worship.

For example, on the earlier day, he didn't take orders in the National College of Education, but used a thousand swords to slash his husband Lin with blood.

For example, on that day, he walked down from the Tianshu Mausoleum with the body of the Queen of Heavenly Sea behind him, passing by the teacher as if it was a stranger.

Like these days, he has been looking forward to the arrival of the mission of Baidi City.

He thought that there would always be someone to support himself, even if there was no one, there were demon clan.

Now it seems that this expectation is really ridiculous.

He looked out of the window, and the big banyan tree by the lake could no longer retain its full greenness, and became much colder. The lake was covered with thin ice, and shallow frost was condensed on the weak grass.

Yes, these are immature, naive, childish, bloody, impulsive, secondary two, poor, ridiculous.

Can it be warmer than these quiet, bleak, and no-hot worlds?

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The grand princess went to the palace, and then to the palace to meet Shang and Yin.

No one knows what the three saints said, and no agreement was reached between the demon race and the imperial court and state religion.

People only know that she did not go to the National College of Education, nor did she invite the people in the National College to go to the other palace where she lives.

She did not see Chen Changsheng, which was beyond the expectation of many people and made the situation in Kyoto clear again.

The southern missions also arrived one after another. The Changshengzong, Qiushan family and other families, Saint Maiden Peak also sent people to come, and even Huaiyuan also sent representatives.

No matter which direction the wind is blowing in Kyoto, everyone can see clearly, so the attitude of the Grand Princess is the same, and no one from the Southern Mission went to the National College of Education.

Because of their sensitivity, it is also because they want to show their attitude to the court, and as Southerners, they have no affection for the Queen of Heaven and Sea, and naturally will not support Chen Changsheng.

The Maiden Peak also just sent some letters and utensils to the Nanxizhai disciples in the National College of Education.

One evening, the door of the National College of Education was knocked, and visitors came.

The visiting guest is Guan Feibai, a disciple of Lishan Jianzong.

It has been three years since the people in the National College of Education and the disciples of Lijian Jianzong met. The story is very complicated. It can be said that they are both enemies and friends.

Because the two sides are really the same people.

This is the first time that Li Shan Jianzong disciples entered the National College of Education.

Guan Feibai followed Su Moyu and looked at the scenery in the National College of Education, and he was very interested. He didn't take back his sight until he met several Nanxizhai teachers and sisters whom he had known before.

In the library building, Chen Changsheng met with him.

He is the future pope. Although Guan Feibai is one of the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, he is far away from the mountain’s genius disciples and his status is far away from him. Of course, it was not as full of fierce sword and hostility as it was back then. It was just simple words.

This conversation is really simple.

"You came alone from the mountain?"

"It's just going through the scene, what do so many people do."

"Why are you?"

"It's the same for anyone."

"Then you might as well send seven."

"Do you want a face?"

Su Moyu interjected in time: "Pay attention to your words."

Guan Feibai glared at Chen Changsheng angrily and asked, "What about Tang Tang?"

"What are you doing with him?"

"Of course it is a fight."

"Try the sword a little better."

"It's all up to you."

"he is not here."

"Where did you go?"

"Go home."

"...What about the folded sleeves?"

"... or fight?"

"...Try sword."

"he is not here."

"Where did you go?"

"do not know."

Hearing Chen Changsheng's answer, Guan Feibai fell silent.

It was only then that he knew that Tang Sanshi and Zhuang Xiu were not in the State College of Education.

He imagined how hard Chen Changsheng was in the National College of Education during this time.

"I'm leaving."

"No delivery."

Since the person you are looking for is not here, and the fight you want to fight is not possible, you should naturally leave. Just before leaving, Guan Feibai had a request.

He said to Chen Changsheng: "You send me."

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "No."

Guan Feibai insisted: "You will take me to the gate."

Chen Changsheng said: "No."

He sent Guan Feibai to the front door of the hospital, where many people would see him.

Guan Feibai just wanted people to see.

Chen Changsheng didn't want to drag Lishan into this muddy water, so he insisted.

Guan Feibai thought about it and said, "Then I'm gone."

Chen Changsheng said: "Thank you."

Guan Feibai walked towards the courtyard door, did not look back, waved his hand and said, "You're welcome."

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Tang Tang returned to Wenshui, where did he go? Nobody knows.

The court will naturally not forget the young and powerful wolf clan. The secret agent of the Qing officials has not stopped his search, but he has never found anything, just like Wang Po.

The courtyard in the alley of Beibingmasi has been restored as before, and the flat ground is covered with fresh soil, just waiting for a layer of turf to be planted next spring.

At the deepest night, there was a layer of frost on the ground, and there was a very slight sound of friction in the depths of the soil, as if the silkworms were eating the mulberry leaves, as if countless earthworms were desperately drilling down to the ground before the winter.

When the autumn is the deepest, it is the winter solstice.

The celebration of the confluence of the North and the South ended smoothly, but the missions did not mean to leave Beijing, because the Pope's illness became heavier every day.

In the courtyard, Zhou Tong looked at the withered begonia tree and muttered, "It's time."

For some people, it is time.

The accountant in the tea house in the south of the city said goodbye to the man in charge of the Dong family and went out.

In just over ten days of getting along, the people in the entire teahouse, from the owner and the shopkeeper to the most common folk, were reluctant to give birth to him.

Chen Changsheng put the pen back on the ink table, dried the handwriting on the paper, sealed it, handed it to Su Moyu, and walked outside the library building.

Su Moyu looked at his back and knew that he would say goodbye today, or it would be hard to meet again.

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(I wrote three squirrels when I wrote the night of the Tianshuling, and then...the three squirrels sent me a large box of nuts...thanks here. I mentioned so many places today, um, will they Is there a free ticket or something? Of course it is a joke, I wish you all good health and happy life, we strive to meet in the book every day.)

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