Way of Choices

The wind inside and outside Tianshuling suddenly stopped, and the sound disappeared.

The whole world seems to be frozen, regardless of time or space.

The two sides in the confrontation have reached a deadlock, or deadlock.

This temporary balance is extremely fragile. A random cause, whether it is a ray of wind or a sound, can cause countless cold killings, turning Kyoto into a sea of ​​blood and fire, and burning all the prosperity and ambition into ashes .

Few people dare to make a decision at an important decision point in history.

Xu Yourong proved that she can, no matter whether it is a flood or a deep abyss, will not make her eyelashes tremble.

And everyone knows that she will not wait so silently.

The court's Xuanjia heavy ride is returning to Beijing quickly.

If the firm did not agree to her request, she would definitely launch an attack in advance.

At such a critical moment, another important big man seems to be asleep.

King Zhongshan looked at that direction and raised his eyebrows slightly.

No one hopes that the negotiations between Xu Yourong and Shang Xingzhou will break apart, except for his brother.

Xiang Wang is a strong man in the sacred realm. He has deep heritage in the middle of the DPRK and he also has extremely strong strength in the military.

If the imperial court and the state religion are both defeated, and if the north and south powerhouses are fighting in battle, who can stop him from taking the throne in the end?

Both Xu Yourong and Shang Xingzhou should understand this, but they will not mention it.

Because this is also their bargaining chip.

The key to ultimately deciding whether this negotiation will succeed or not lies in that requirement.

The problem is that such a hard and cold request, even if there is no idea about life, and it is very mediocre and boring in the first half of life, it can even be said that the novice novice in the Xijing wine shop after the hard work can not agree, not to mention the business boat?

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There was no wind, but the hem of the white offering was floating gently, like a paper flower.

Compared with real flowers, paper flowers are cleaner, more plain, and more sad.

Xu Yourong stood on Shinto and looked at Kyoto with both hands.

Her expression was calm, but her beautiful eyebrows had a grand feeling.

Like the sea, like the world.

Shangxing Zhou suddenly felt like he saw Tianhai.

Many years ago, Tianhai was a child.

During Taizong's years, he saw the little girl in the palace for the first time.

At that time, he did not hate her, but admired her very much.

At that time, Tianhai was also very beautiful, but when looking at the horse or the Emperor Taizong, the expression was very indifferent.

This is the reason why Shangxing Zhou appreciates her.

If the sky is affectionate, the sky is old, and only the ruthless can become a major event.

The firm also appreciates Xu Yourong.

Every sentence Xu Yourong said today, from the analysis of the overall situation, to the killing of Chen Liuwang, and the final description of the chaos, attacked his most concerned and weakest spiritual loopholes. At the same time, she Is also doing another important thing.

She is proving herself to the business firm.

Overthrow the rule of Tianhai Shenghou, and return the dynasty to the hands of the Chen family. He became the first person in the world.

The life of Shangxing Zhou has been perfect, there is no pursuit, except that thing.

Xu Yourong asked him to give up and quit at this time, he had to prove that he could do that.

Chen Changsheng may not be able, and even the rest of the people will not be able to realize Taizong's legacy, because they are good people.

But she can.

Because she is not a good person, these things today are proof.

If you want to destroy the Demon Race, I can. If you want the Human Race to dominate the world, I can.

And at that time, the Pope was still named Chen, and the emperor was still named Chen. The human dynasty in the history book was finally named Chen.

So, what are you dissatisfied with? What else do you want to do?

If she said that her ideal threat to the business boat, and those ruthless means were the waves that soared into the clouds, then the following proofs were the quiet bottom of the water, and the two combined together to form countless waves, wave after wave, until Soaring up, it is necessary to crush all the will to resist.

"The situation you created today is perfect. The magnificent area seems to be burned to the world, and the subtlety is directed at the hearts of the people. It is really difficult to break."

Shangxing Zhou looked at Xu Yourong with some appreciation and some regrets, saying: "Because the people who can threaten you are not your enemies."

The meaning of this last sentence is a little complicated, but also a bit mouthful, only they can understand.

"Chen Changsheng trusted me, so he kept silent, but unfortunately he was wrong."

Xu Yourong said: "Of course, I know he will definitely prepare something, so I am also prepared."

Shang Xingzhou said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to let him go."

Xu Yourong said: "Since I want to win you, naturally I have to win your two students first."

So there was the talk of entering the palace late at night and the talk by Fu Suilu's beef bone pot?

The firm Zhou quietly looked at her and suddenly said: "If I didn't convince him, or you really won today."

As this sentence fell, the wind suddenly rose in the Tianshu Mausoleum, shaking the stone chips and grass branches on the Shinto.

The wind rises because the clouds fall.

There is a cloud on the horizon in the southern suburbs of Kyoto, and then floats towards the Tianshu Mausoleum.

The prohibition in the Heavenly Book Tomb seemed to have no effect on this cloud, and soon the cloud floated under the Shinto.

The one he mentioned by Shangxing Zhou was on that cloud, a scholar in common clothes.

Tens of thousands of people saw the scholar coming in and out of Tianshuling, shocked, guessed, and then began to be happy, even ecstatic.

Xu Yourong looked at the middle-aged scholar, his expression was still calm, but only a little tiredness was born, it was spiritual.

Then, she felt a little taunt, still mental.

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Looking at the black crowds on the square, Hu Sanjiu's face was a bit ugly.

At the beginning of the cattle bone shop in Fusui Road, Chen Changsheng said that he believed Xu Yourong would not do that. He was very worried.

What happened today proves that his concerns at the time were correct.

An Hua, with hundreds of believers, knelt over the square, holding a sharp and sharp teaching knife in both hands.

Their appeal is very simple, that is, Guiqiu, Pope, don’t leave the palace today, and don’t interfere with what happened in Tianshuling.

If Chen Changsheng refused to accept their request, they would die in front of Chen Changsheng.

They are all Chen Changsheng's most fanatical followers. For Chen Changsheng and the great achievements of the state religion, he can definitely do such a thing.

Hu Thirty-two looked back at the secluded side hall, the worry was even heavier, but it was obviously for another problem.

Listening to the voices from outside the palace, Chen Changsheng didn't speak.

The old man in gray robe holding a paintbrush said impatiently: "Hurry and shut up these fools and fools!"

People who dare to be so polite to the pope are rare in the world.

In fact, when he first met in Hanshan, the old man's attitude towards Chen Changsheng was very contemptuous.

At that time, the devil was about to eat Chen Changsheng, and the old man appeared with the scholar who traveled all over the world.

The old man appeared in the stone room of the palace. After seeing Chen Changsheng for so many days, it naturally represented the scholar's meaning.

Chen Changsheng is the pope, and it seems that he cannot reject the scholar's meaning.

And in the eyes of many people, the scholar is kind.

Now Chen Changsheng naturally knows the identity of the old man.

He was the painting Saint Wu Daozi in the Taizong period.

He painted all the portraits on the Lingyan Pavilion.

Watching Wu Daozi walk down the gray wall that day, Chen Changsheng knew that Xu Yourong was defeated.

After all, she underestimated Master, or underestimated these old people.

Those old people were the old people who had thought of him on the unmanned streets of Wenshui.

Those old people who have experienced countless **** wars and have seen the real vicissitudes of the sea.

Chen Changsheng and Wu Daozi walked outside the hall.

Hu Thirty-two looked at the old man in gray, his expression was slightly different, but he did not dare to ask questions. He stepped forward and whispered something in Chen Changsheng's ear.

Wu Daozi felt more impatient.

Looking at the dark sky, Chen Changsheng suddenly said, "Get started."

A cavalry galloped from the direction of the Cao Yue Hall, launched a charge, and the smoke rose.

Household thirty-two's expression changed suddenly, and he wanted to kneel and persuade him, but Chen Changsheng avoided it.

He leaned forward and threw himself in front of Wu Daozi.

I don't know when a very dark short knife has appeared in his hand.

There was still pain and tangle on his face, but his eyes were calm.

Just like the gloomy sword light that broke through the sky, it couldn't attract anyone's attention.

Wu Daozi's expression changed abruptly, and there was a loud scream between his lips, and an unimaginable great force fell with the brush.

There was a crackling sound, and a dull willow broke into the air and rolled up the paintbrush.

A star-falling stone appeared like a ghostly abyss on the square, attracting the eyes of countless people, forming a barrier.

With a pop, the short knife was inserted into Wu Daozi's foot, and blood was shot.

Hu Sanjiu lowered his head and squatted in front of him, pulling his short knife expressionlessly and stabbing towards his lower abdomen.

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