Way of Choices

Both the Tianshuling and the streets of Kyoto have fallen into a quiet silence.

Many people opened their mouths in shock, and everyone was speechless. Do people think they have heard it wrong, or the sound of the night wind whistled suddenly, making them fail to hear clearly?

The eyes of the Queen of Heaven and Sea are very beautiful, bright and starlike, like a real phoenix.

A flash of light flashed in her eyes, and the thought moved slightly.

She looked somewhere in the Tianshuling, did not see it really, but saw everything clearly.

That feeling is still there. It was always there. It was here.

Click! Several lightning bolts, like the thickness of a big tree, fell from the night sky and fell around the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum.

The dark clouds in the night vault are violently rolling and continually twisting, as if there are countless dragons fighting inside, it seems that the heavens will move, and the heavens will come.

A very faint scent, overflowing from the body of the Queen of Heaven and Sea, drifted upward, straight through the clouds, and returned to the depths of the stars that were invisible to the naked eye at this time.

She looked up at the sky, her expression was indifferent, and she said nothing.

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"What do you mean?"

"Chen Changsheng is not the son of the Queen Mother and the First Emperor?"

"Isn't he Prince Zhaoming?"

Following the words of Ji Daoren, the whole Kyoto fell into endless shock.

At the beginning of the rumors last year, not many people believed, but so many things happened later that people have to believe. The most crucial point is the attitude of the State Church and the Queen Mother.

For his sake, the imperial court and the state religion confronted each other, and the two major forces would launch a decisive battle tonight. Isn't the meaning of these things done by the Queen Mother?

The most shocking person is, of course, Chen Changsheng himself.

A force that didn't know where he came from, made him stand up hard, propped his body with a scabbard, and looked at Kyoto in the night.

He wants to see where the master is, and he wants to know what the master's words mean.

The Queen of Heaven and Sea did not look back and ignore him.

The silence between heaven and earth lasted for a long time.

His face was getting paler, and the naive eyebrows were filled with emotion.

is this real?

It turned out that it was all fake.

Suddenly he wanted to understand.

Yes, everything is fake.

Pretending to be true is true and false.

His master lied to the world and lied to the world.

Both the Queen Mother and herself were deceived.

The time roll may really shorten the time, but it does not mean that it must fall on him.

Xiliudian may change a lot, but it can't change Dajiang.

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In a short period of time, Chen Changsheng figured out many things, even everything.

Those things were puzzled by him, they were puzzled by Tang Thirty-six, they were also puzzled by Xu Yourong, and they were also vaguely concerned.

Yeah, if he was really Prince Zhaoming, how could Master let him go to Beijing, so that he appeared before the Queen Mother?

That spring two and a half years ago, he left Xining Town and came to Kyoto.

He couldn't get out of marriage, and he couldn't enter the Sixth Ivy League College, and finally entered the deserted State Education College. Regardless of whether His Majesty the Pope knew at that time, Mo Yu's document was not related to it. Now that he wanted to come, he must have entered the National College of Education. Because his master is the former dean of the National College of Education, he is more reminiscent of this in the National College of Education.

Did His Majesty the Pope know this at the beginning? It should be unknown. What about Archbishop Merisa? He should know.

The old archbishop, sitting in a plum blossom room at the pivotal site, sheltered the wind and rain for the National College of Education and built a bridge for Chen Changsheng. He let Chen Changsheng grow and mature at an unimaginable rate. He said on the Shinto that Chen Changsheng would take the first place in the first list of the Dachao test. He let Chen Changsheng show the woods, and the infinite scenery is on the dangerous peak.

All of this is just to make him more eye-catching, let the Queen Mother find him more quickly, then pay attention to him, and then doubt him and start investigating.

Because he is Chen Changsheng, he is the orthodox heir of the State Education, the dean of the State Education College, the genius of monasticism, the successor of the State Education, he is the Prince of Zhaoming.

Of course, these are false.

He is nothing.

He is a fruit.

He is just a fruit.

A naturally poisonous fruit.

From the moment he was born, his destiny has been arranged, that is, he will be eaten after he is well versed.

This is his destiny.

When his destiny ends with time and everything goes smoothly, the true successor of the Great Zhou Dynasty will come to the stage and receive all this.

Who is that person? Master? Pope? Or...the real Prince Zhaoming?

Chen Changsheng should feel sad at this time, but he didn't.

He is numb.

He stared blankly at the world under the heavenly tomb.

If everything is false, then what is true?

Suddenly, he missed the old temple in Xining Town very much. He wanted to go back, pretending that he hadn’t been to Kyoto, and he babbled with his brother by the river...

Brother... Does he know these things?

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Up to this time, including the fifteen Chen surnames who had sneaked into Kyoto at night, many talents reacted to what happened.

After being shocked, people began to think about the impact of this matter on the Queen Mother and the whole situation. At the same time, they naturally began to think about a very important issue.

Since the Queen Mother is not yet complete, it means that Prince Zhaoming must be alive, but Chen Changsheng is not, so where is the real Prince Zhaoming?

This shocking news spreads countless times faster than the Red Eagle.

On the official road from Luoyang to Kyoto, the bloated phase king suddenly bounced from the ground and scolded in the direction of Kyoto.

No one could hear clearly who he was scolding, the Taoist or Chen Changsheng, but the attendants were sure that he did not scold the Holy Mother.

Then he gasped and walked back to Yan, saying, "After entering Beijing, check where my poor brother is."

On the waterway from Jiangnan to Kyoto, King Zhongshan issued similar orders to his subordinates, but he was much more direct than Xiang Wang.

"If you can kill someone secretly, then kill it. If you can't, then take the loyalty and sincerity for this king first."

I don't know how many lords have the same idea at this moment.

Xiang Wang raised the curtains and looked at Kyoto.

King Nakayama stood on the bow of the ship and looked towards Kyoto.

They could not see the picture of the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum, but they always felt able to see it.

Even if they were extremely cruel, they thought Chen Changsheng was very pitiful at this time.

At the same time, they felt that the dean of the business was terrible.

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The clouds are really gone.

Chen Changsheng looked for Master's figure in the night, but found nothing, slowly lowered his head, the rain dripped slowly along the wet hair.

The Empress Tianhai looked at the stars, quiet for a long time, and then said four words.

"So it turns out."

Then she withdrew her eyes and looked at Kyoto in the night, with a sarcasm saying four words.

"so what?"

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(There is a chapter at eight o'clock in the evening.)

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