Before going to Nanxi Zhai to study, Xu Yourong had left many famous deeds in the capital. At that time, she was very young, she once jumped into the Luoshui, saying that there was a moon there, and often climbed those stone pillars in front of the Li Palace, saying that she wanted to see the stars. Another time, she almost jumped into the Beixin Bridge while no one was looking. In an abandoned well.
It is said that when she was about to jump into the abandoned well at Beixinqiao, it was the Holy Empress who saved her.
At that time Xu Yourong was less than five years old.
The people in the capital are very familiar with these things. From their own point of view, Xu Yourong was the one they watched and grew up. She is the most favored daughter in this capital. So when Qingteng Yan learned about the marriage letter, this A city would be so angry with Chen Changsheng, and the Orthodox Academy was under so much pressure.
Thinking of the Holy Empress Tianhai, the little black dragon subconsciously felt timid, and he came to his senses after a while and said, "In this way, your life has really been changed by her."
Xu Yourong smiled slightly, and said, "Maybe."
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With or without the Holy Empress of Tianhai, Xu Yourong, who has the blood of Tianfeng, could have achieved what he is today.
But no one can deny that the woman who once dominated the mainland has indeed changed the lives of many people.
Mo Yu is the most typical representative among them.
If there was no Tianhai Shenghou, how could this orphan girl who had her whole family be executed become a powerful girl with great power
Looking at the more than ten orange lanterns hanging in front of the courtyard gate, Chen Changsheng couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he thought about the changes over the years.
It had been many years since he came to the capital from Xining Town, and he had known Mo Yu for a long time, but tonight was his first visit to the legendary Orange Garden.
He could feel the powerful formation in the orange garden, and he could also feel the watchers or guards hidden in the surrounding night.
Obviously, even if she is about to marry that prince, there are still many people who do not want Mo Yu to return to the capital, and maintain strong vigilance and hostility towards her.
Chen Changsheng had no intention of hiding his whereabouts, and walked to the door holding a yellow paper umbrella.
The door of the Orangery opened, then closed again, with two squeaks, and several pieces of snow fell.
As the garden gate was closed, there was a lot of commotion in the night, more than a dozen figures broke through the wind and snow, and rushed towards all parts of the capital.
After His Excellency the Pope left the East Imperial General's Mansion, he went to the Orange Garden.
This news spread throughout the entire capital in a short period of time, and naturally also spread to the palaces on both sides of Taiping Road.
In the palace with the worst location and the most inconspicuous view from the gate, King Louyang kept turning around like an ant on a hot pot. There was less sweat on that chubby round face.
He suddenly stopped, looked at a woman, and said with a bitter face: "What can I do? What can I do?"
The woman was very puzzled, and said: "My lord, this shows that His Majesty the Pope attaches great importance to the princess. This is a great thing."
King Louyang looked at her resentfully, and said, "You also know that she is the princess..."
"My God." The woman understood what he meant, and said with a look of shock, "Could it be that your lord is jealous?"
King Louyang hummed for a long time, but he still didn't dare to understand what he said, but the meaning was very clear.
If it wasn't for the fact that this woman was his own aunt who came all the way from Ruzhou to manage his marriage, he wouldn't even have dared to reveal these thoughts.
It is said that the prince of the Chen family is now in power again, but he is the most unpromising one among them, and the other party... is His Majesty the Pope.
The woman said angrily: "Everyone knows the relationship between His Majesty the Pope and the Holy Maiden. What are you thinking? If it wasn't for the concubine's face, how could the Pope agree to come back to officiate the marriage? If it wasn't for this relationship, Your Majesty will put you in such an important place as Taichang Temple?"
Hearing this, King Louyang immediately forgot the sourness, but the sweat that had just stopped broke out again, and he said in a crying voice: "The Tianhai family and several county kings are all staring at that position, I never thought His Majesty would let me go, offending so many people, what should I do."
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Chen Changsheng looked out the window, only to see that the snow was still falling.
He is very concerned about cleanliness, but he still doesn't understand why women are willing to take a bath in such a cold day.
As expected of the most famous beauty in the Tianhai Dynasty, Mo Yu, who had just come out of the bath, had no makeup on her face, but her features were still picturesque and charming.
Speaking of the most famous event in Kyoto in the past two years, it is probably Mo Yu's return.
There are several reasons why those princes of the Chen family who hated the Holy Empress Tianhai did not attack her.
The experience of the Mo family in the previous dynasty was extremely tragic, which was sympathized by many civil servants of the old dynasty.
More importantly, she was recalled to the palace by His Majesty himself.
But Shang Xingzhou acquiesced to this for the sake of her dead grandfather, the famous academician.
Another important reason is that she is about to marry a prince surnamed Chen, and he is the most useless, useless, and least threatening prince.
"I still can't figure out why you married him."
Chen Changsheng's question is also the question of all the people in Kyoto.
No matter how you feel about Mo Yu, whether it's love or hate, she is the eldest girl Mo Yu after all.
Everyone felt that the prince was not good enough for her.
"What's wrong with him? Honesty, no ambition, I've known him since I was a child, and most importantly, he is willing to trust me unconditionally."
Sitting by the bed, Mo Yu wiped his slightly damp hair with a soft cotton towel, and replied casually: "The capital was so chaotic back then, he wanted to come to Orange Garden with his subordinates who were stuffed by his brothers, right? People say they want to ask me for protection, but in fact they want to protect me, and I want to repay this kindness."
Chen Changsheng knew about this matter, and the people in the entire capital knew about it.
On the night of the Tianshu Mausoleum's change, more than a dozen princes entered the capital and risked great dangers to attack the important places of various ministries separately. Only the Louyang King led a group of masters to run around the capital, daring not to do anything. They didn't dare to kill anyone, they just wanted to find the Orange Garden, but they got lost in the end.
This is not a good talk, this is a joke, even a joke.
In the eyes of many people, King Louyang is a joke.
Chen Changsheng also felt that this prince was too mediocre and useless, so he really wasn't a good match.
"What is a match? As long as he treats me well."
Mo Yu suddenly thought of something and said, "Be nicer to him in the future, don't be so rude."
Chen Changsheng said: "I'm just reminding you from the standpoint of a friend. Since you disagree, naturally I won't say it again in the future."
Mo Yu glared at him and said, "I'm talking about the affairs in the Luling Prince's Mansion. Look at how frightened he is. You know he's timid."
Chen Changsheng himself didn't understand why he was so rude to King Louyang that day in the Luling Palace.
"He passed on the message for you master and apprentice, but nothing good happened in the end. It's really unlucky."
Mo Yu said, "This is your fault."
Chen Changsheng said, "It won't be like this in the future."
Seeing that he agreed, Mo Yu was a little unhappy and said, "Come here."
Chen Changsheng was slightly startled, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Mo Yu said, "I want to sleep with you in my arms."