Why would Shang Xingzhou be so taboo about Chen Changsheng's meeting with other people
Thinking about it the other way around, perhaps what Shang Xingzhou fears the most is the cooperation of his two students.
From this point of view, what Xu Yourong said may be the most important secret in this world.
The hall was very quiet.
The brush rests quietly on the edge of the inkstone, like a wooden oar on a docked boat.
The rest of the people grabbed a piece of wet snow-white cotton cloth with their hands, and loosened it several times with slight force, and it was considered as washing their hands.
He didn't respond to Xu Yourong's proposal, and held the brush again.
The tip of the hair brushed gently in the sea of ink, stirring up slightly undulating black waves, then rising in the air, breaking through the clouds and falling, leaving clear ink marks on the snow-white paper.
After writing a line, the others put down their pens, turned the paper in one direction with their thumb and forefinger, and aimed at Xu Yourong.
"What kind of person is she?"
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The "she" in this sentence naturally refers to the Empress Tianhai.
After entering the palace, Xu Yourong never brought up any topics related to the Holy Empress.
She could have made a big fuss about this relationship, saying that no matter whether you admit it or not, the Holy Empress is your mother after all.
She can have a discussion with other people between giving birth and raising grace.
Or, she can mention her past in the palace in a sighing tone, so that she can talk about the many traces left by the Holy Empress in a very natural way.
But she didn't do any of these, because she wasn't sure how the rest of the people felt and felt about the Holy Empress.
Besides, Yu Ren is Chen Changsheng's most respected senior brother, she doesn't want to use such a heart-pointing and overly cruel method.
Seeing the line of writing on the white paper, she was sure that she had done nothing wrong, and then she was moved and relieved, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Soon, she regained her composure, looked at Yu Ren and said with a smile: "This is really the question I am best at answering."
No one knows the Holy Empress Tianhai better than Xu Yourong.
Princess Pingguo is just a daughter in name, King Chen Liu is just a kind of spiritual sustenance or self-comfort for the Holy Empress, and Mo Yu and Zhou Tong are subordinates after all.
Only the Holy Empress Tianhai and her are de facto masters and apprentices, spiritual and soul inheritors, and emotional mother and daughter.
Now the Holy Empress of Tianhai has returned to Xinghai, only Xu Yourong is left to truly understand her thoughts and goals.
She felt that she had the responsibility to let the rest of the people and the world know what kind of person Tianhai Shenghou was.
"The empress has the broadest mind, covering the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers, the earth, the ocean, and even beyond the sea of stars."
This is Xu Yourong's opening speech.
Yu Ren thought for a while, stretched out his palm and turned it over slowly.
Turning one's hands into clouds, turning one's hands into rain, these are means.
Xu Yourong understood what he meant, and said, "Naturally, extraordinary people cannot be judged by ordinary things."
The rest of the people looked at the distance outside the west window again, the Orthodox Academy in the night.
When the road is in the eyes, where is the virtue? This is about morality.
Xu Yourong said calmly: "It's also an ordinary thing, and it's a trivial matter."
Hearing this answer, Yu Ren was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows slightly, and tapped the edge of the bowl lightly with his fingers, making a crisp sound.
In the bowl were candied plums.
Yu Ren's action was somewhat cryptic, if it were someone else, it would probably be difficult to guess what he meant.
But maybe it was because of spending a long time with Chen Changsheng, Xu Yourong quickly understood what he wanted to ask.
— If there was no Chen Changsheng, would you have become that kind of person
"Maybe I will become that kind of person, after all, I was taught by my mother."
Xu Yourong thought for a while and said, "But no one knows the real answer, because...he has already appeared."
When she said this, she kept smiling, seemingly calm, but actually there was a hint of shame, especially when it came to the second half.
The rest of the people smiled slightly, a little relieved.
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Today is the second day that the State Mission has returned to Kyoto.
During this short day, Xu Yourong met several important people, and in the middle of the night, he came to the palace to meet the young emperor His Majesty.
When this night talk gradually got to the point, the first person she saw during the day had already traveled hundreds of miles away.
Eight Longchamp horses of the best breed lowered their heads wearily. The clear water and bean cakes in front of them could not arouse their interest at all. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept overflowing from their shiny skin and fell to the ground , and was quickly blown into ice slag by the cold wind in the streets and alleys.
Logically speaking, Luoyang should be warmer than Kyoto, but for some reason, this year's Luoyang is surprisingly cold.
King Chen Liu looked at the street in the night, thinking about the Taoist war that happened here three years ago, he felt a little weird.
After meeting Xu Yourong at the Orthodox Academy, he left the capital and headed towards Luoyang.
Until he entered the most prestigious and bustling city in the Great Zhou, he suddenly felt that he had come too soon.
The attendant handed over the hot towel, but King Chen Liu ignored it, and just silently looked at the Taoist temple in front of him.
This Taoist temple is the famous Changchun Temple.
A Taoist in Tsing Yi came out, said hard work to him, and led him to the Taoist temple.
King Chen Liu dispelled those thoughts and walked forward steadily.
At this time Xu Yourong should have entered the palace, and the one in the Taoist temple already knew about it.
For him, this is a good opportunity, or a good entry point.
When he came to a seemingly simple scripture room in the depths of Changchun Temple, the Taoist in Tsing Yi quietly retreated, leaving him alone.
King Chen Liu took a deep breath to calm himself down, and pushed open the closed wooden door of the scripture room.
Shang Xingzhou was sorting out the medical records in the room with a very focused expression.
The most powerful man of the human race looked like the most ordinary, but definitely the most fanatical doctor at this time.
King Chen Liu walked to the desk, and with the light of the night pearl, he could clearly see the names of several medicinal materials on the paper.
His eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that if he read and remembered correctly, according to the Tang family's analysis, these medicinal materials should be used to refine cinnabar pills.
Is the court planning to use this method to weaken Chen Changsheng's reputation
Shang Xingzhou didn't explain anything to him, and wrote the medical case quietly and intently, as if he didn't even know he was coming.
King Chen Liu knew that there was not much time left for him, so he said what he wanted to say without any hesitation or pause.
After running around overnight for hundreds of years, from Kyoto to Chang'an, he just wanted to say those words to Shang Xingzhou, although it was only a few words in total.
"Your Majesty is the biological son of the Holy Empress."
King Chen Liu looked at Shang Xingzhou and said, "And I am also a descendant of Emperor Taizong."
Hearing these words, Shang Xingzhou's gaze finally left the desk and landed on his face.
Shang Xingzhou didn't hide his appreciation, although he appreciated King Chen Liu's attitude more.
"Xu Yourong entered the palace because he was preparing to form an alliance with His Majesty."
Chen Liuwang said: "It is obvious that she is going crazy."