Way of Choices

Sunrise river flower red wins fire.

It was still late at night, but a bright red flower was quietly blooming in Wan Qing Bibo.

There were two people standing at the bow of the ship. One was a man in a scribe's shirt. A small red flower made of silk or silk was tied at the end of his finger. The other was a Dao aunt who couldn't see his age. His face was beautiful. There was an unpleasant anger in the room, and the dust resting between the arms exuded a breath of terrifying horror, and there was a sense of irregularity.

Chen Changsheng knew the Taoist aunt, knowing that she was the infinite green in all directions.

On the journey back from Hanshan to Kyoto, he also saw the bright red flower. Since the scribe was standing next to the infinite green, he was naturally another wind and rain: different kind of red.

Infinite Bi sneaked into Kyoto and was going to kill Xuanyuan in the National College of Education. She was repelled by Su Li’s letter and tonight, she took her husband and her husband into Beijing tonight. In a sense, she wanted to Save yourself, Chen Changsheng's mood at this time is a little complicated, and that's where it comes from.

"This idiot dared to come to Kyoto."

Tianhai Shenghou looked at the big, expressionless face in the picture and said, "One finger will be pinched to death, but she is a good man, at least worth three of her."

Chen Changsheng didn't know what to say. Whether it is the two men on the northwest official road or the couple in the southwest canal, all the monks in the world have a **** in their minds, but in the words of the emperor of the heaven and the sea, in addition to other red, actually No one can give her a little vigilance.

But after all, she is the queen of heaven and sea.

Of course, Chen Changsheng's feelings are different from hers.

The wind and rain in all directions have reached its fourth.

Tonight's Kyoto will inevitably be stormy and shaken.

This was just a grand opening, and immediately afterwards, countless people appeared in turn.

A lot of teams suddenly appeared on the official roads around Kyoto like a cobweb. Those people seemed to have been hiding in the night, just waiting for the four peerless powerhouses to appear, and suddenly tore the night and appeared in front of the whole world, just as they had been doing for more than two hundred years.

The official road is from the states and counties of the Great Zhou Dynasty to Kyoto.

Those people have always lived in those prefectures far from Kyoto, and there is a common place between them, that is, they are all surnamed Chen and are the descendants of Emperor Taizong.

Chen Changsheng looked at the constantly changing pictures and counted silently in his heart, confirming that there were fifteen convoys heading towards Kyoto at night.

The number of kings from various states and counties is not large, but they are all strong. The masters of the king's palace walking outside the chariot are at least gathered in the stars. In the past two hundred years, especially in the past two decades, the Chen clan has almost disappeared and disappeared. Tonight, he finally showed his incomparably deep hidden strength!

Fifteen states, fifteen princes, fifteen seats.

The smoke of the official roads in the night gradually rose, and as the wind and clouds intersected, swept across and came to Kyoto.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is no city wall in Kyoto, but there are city gates and city gate divisions, under the command of Dong Shishen Xu Shiji. However...how can these princes from Zhuzhou County be stopped by the city gate division? Who knows which of the princes in the city gate division is the student of the prince, and the father of the school captain who is still a long official in the Luling palace?

The fierce breath fluctuated at several city gates, with sword light faintly visible, and then quickly condensed.

The princes of the Chen family finally returned to their long-awaited Kyoto.

Those masters who were standing by the chariot of the royal palace watched everything in the night with a determined look, ready to greet the repression of the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If you want to describe these masters, you can use a word-world tyrants, they have enough confidence in their realm strength, and they think they are doing the right thing.

"The heroes will meet in Kyoto, intending to slay the demon in the autumn night, throw their heads, sprinkle blood, and die in the country?"

The Queen of Heaven and Sea looked at the pictures in the night, without concealing her mockery, "Historical books after tens of thousands of years may be written like this, which is really ridiculous."

Chen Changsheng looked at the masters with generosity on the screen and asked after a moment of silence: "How should I write it?"

"In the twenty-first year of the Orthodox dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the 17th anti-king entered into Kyoto and was completely destroyed."

Tianhai Shenghou said indifferently, gently brushing his sleeves, as if to wipe out all the dust that had been brushed.

Chen Changsheng thought, where are the two anti-kings?

In Luoyang City, hundreds of miles away from Kyoto, there are not many clouds tonight, and the stars are shining as usual, shining in the world, whether it is the smelly streets where the poor live or the north city full of Zhumen.

The gate of the palace was slowly pushed open, and the king came out of the palace, moved his obese body, and walked down the stone steps with difficulty. With the help of the official, it took a long time to climb up the height. Che Qiang was such a simple action that made him breathless.

Sitting in position, the fat on his abdomen ran down from his bright yellow belt, making him a little uncomfortable.

Xiang Wang reached out his hand and untied the bright yellow ribbon around his waist, rubbing the fat, and suddenly a very strong sense of sadness came into his mind.

Having lived in Luoyang for so many years, in order to make her mother no longer pay attention to herself and eat and drink desperately, she has become fat like this. If she can board Dabao in the future, how can this pair be worshipped by the hundred officials? But fortunately, at least not like the seventh brother, in order to pretend to be crazy and sell stupid, actually grabbed the donkey dung and put it in his mouth, yuck, that's really a lunatic!

Everyone in the palace, whether it was Ji concubine or bureaucrat, stepped out and knelt down on the long street, and said in unison: "Congratulations to your grandfather for returning to Beijing."

Xiang Wang sighed as he watched the crowd and said, "Congratulations on a fart, the ghost knows if I can come back alive."

The streets outside the palace became silent, and the beloved Ji concubines looked at each other, and some even cried sadly, but they didn't know how true they were.

Xiang Wang waved his hands annoyedly and said, "This is starting to cry? Okay, okay, if I can't come back, you will all commit suicide, go and accompany this king."

Listening to this, the outside of the palace was quiet for a moment, and then cried loudly. This time it was clear that those Ji concubines and officials were crying very real and very sad.

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Similar scenes occurred on the streets of Jiangnan Prefecture, but they were not exactly the same.

King Zhongshan walked past the kneeling crowd. There was no expression on his pale cheeks, only deep **** eyes deep, and he could see the meaning of madness faintly.

As he walked, a clear footprint was left on the ground outside the gate of the palace. That was the footprint of blood.

He seemed to walk through the sea of ​​blood.

In fact, at this time, the palace of Zhongshan had become a sea of ​​blood, and the officials sent by the court had fallen into the pool of blood, and their heads were in different places.

Everyone was killed by King Zhongshan himself.

Only one person was not killed. That was an **** leader who was kneeling behind the door of the palace.

The **** leader is very old, with wrinkles on his face, knowing that he is going to die, but still looking calm. He looked at King Zhongshan who was about to board the chariot, and said: "Your lord, since you didn't kill me, you wouldn't want to turn your back on the girl with your maiden. If you want to go to Kyoto on a long way, you might as well go and see the situation. "

This is a very elaborate word of persuasion, first unraveling the Zhongshan King, and then making ideas for the Zhongshan King, and it is indeed an old-fashioned idea.

King Zhongshan ignored the old eunuch, jumped into the chariot, and said, "I don't kill you, I don't want to leave any future, I just want you to **** feelings over the years."

The old eunuch's words changed, and he could no longer keep calm.

Under the elite **** of dozens of royal palaces, the chariot of Zhongshan Royal Palace entered the night and headed for Kyoto.

Only the prince's cold and bitter voice echoed on the long street.

"Don't let this old dog die, don't give him food, just give him donkey dung to eat, remember, to be fresh, the freshest."

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Storm and rain, meet.

Seventeen-way anti-king entered Beijing.

Looking at the scene in the night, Chen Changsheng knew that he had witnessed the most important incident on the mainland after the massacre of the National College of Education.

He is the cause or introduction of this incident, thinking that tonight I don’t know how many people will die, and afterwards I don’t know how many people will be displaced, dying of war. His mood is agitated, his chest just feels annoyed and can’t help it. He coughed up, deepened with each pain, and his face became paler and paler.

"This ridiculous drama is very interesting. Look more and die again. You don't want to die too early."

Tianhai Shenghou listened to his cough, did not turn around, and said without expression.

With this sentence, Chen Changsheng suddenly found that he could move.

He knew what she meant, he was thinking about whether he could do something else.

In his arms, there is Su Li's letter, there are many swords in his scabbard, there are also Tianshu tablets, and there are many more.

However, her figure is so tall, just below the night sky, it seems to be above the night sky.

He reached into his arms, and instead of taking out the letter, he took out a small porcelain bottle.

The medicine is in a small porcelain bottle.

He poured out dozens of medicines from a small porcelain bottle, without distinction, and sent them directly into his mouth, chewing like jelly beans, making a crumbling sound

After coming to the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum, the Holy Queen did not look back at him until he heard the sound and looked back at him.

Chen Changsheng didn't care about her gaze, and then took off the gold needle wrapped around his finger, and plunged deep into the dangerous auras in his neck.

His face became paler, his body trembling slightly, as if he could not help but fall.

As time passed, the tremor gradually ended, and there were two more abnormal bloodstains on his face.

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The enemies of the Holy Queen have shown themselves from the night, not because this is their best chance, but because this is their last chance.

If she is allowed to kill Chen Changsheng and complete her third untimely change in a thousand years, then no one will ever be able to invite her from the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Peerless powerhouses living in secluded worlds, royal princes who have endured for many years, and worldly heroes who swallowed their hearts, gathered in Kyoto, but this is not all, because the world is so large, there are still many enemies of the Queen Mother. On the official roads in the south, people appeared gradually. There was no coming from Jianshanzong of Lishan, no coming from Saint Peak, no coming from Huaiyuan, no coming from Changshengzong, but the head of Qiushan family and the old worship came, Mu The old prince of the Tuo family is here, and the housekeeper of the Wu family who is a wise man is also here. The four families have reached three, so what about the Tang family?

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