Wang Zhice left the capital, and he didn't know when he would come out of the ancient Jialan Temple next time.
Shang Xingzhou also returned to Luoyang, and did not leave Changchun Temple for many years after that.
Before that, he had a conversation with Yu people in the palace.
The first thing Yu Ren said to him was: "That day when the saint entered the palace late at night, I didn't promise her anything."
That night, Chen Liu Wang Xingye entered Luoyang.
Shang Xingzhou remained silent, and it was today.
In a sense, he fell into Xu Yourong's scheme.
What Xu Yourong borrowed was power, and what he attacked was heart.
Yu Ren's meaning is very clear - if you really have doubts about me, you can ask me in advance.
Shang Xingzhou didn't ask. Regarding this point, he gave Xu Yourong a reason in the Mausoleum of Books.
— Luoyang did not receive a letter from the palace.
It has been many days, enough to write a sincere letter, but the rest of the people have not said a word.
The rest gestured, "If Emperor Taizong was still alive, what would he do? Would he take the initiative to write a letter?"
From the time when the old temple in Xining Town was even smaller, Shang Xingzhou began to teach others how to be a good emperor.
From Shang Xingzhou's point of view, it was also recognized by the entire continent that the best emperor in history was of course Emperor Taizong.
He hoped that the rest of them would become the second Emperor Taizong, so naturally they had to learn or imitate, everything was like this, every day.
When faced with the most complicated and difficult choices, it is normal for others to imagine the possibility of Emperor Taizong's actions.
The answer is obvious.
It is absolutely impossible for Emperor Taizong to take the initiative to write a letter to Luoyang.
"You did a good job."
Shang Xingzhou looked at the others and said, with a very relieved expression.
"But you haven't done enough. Emperor Taizong should be more self-blaming at this time, and may even have issued an edict of guilt."
The wind and snow had stopped a long time ago, and the spirit of spring returned to the earth. The palace square was wetted by melting snow. From a distance, one could see the fresh greenery in the crevices of the stones.
Yu Ren looked at the figure that was about to disappear into the twilight, thinking about the previous conversation, thinking that he was far inferior to his grandfather.
There may be many things that he is not as good as his grandfather, such as hypocrisy.
For example, he couldn't solve the problem between Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng.
Moreover, the master is still old after all.
Thinking about the graying of Shang Xingzhou's temples that he saw earlier, the rest of the people felt a little depressed.
Eunuch Lin looked at His Majesty's side face and suddenly felt a little sad.
From entering the palace during the reign of the first emperor to the present, he is already very old and has seen many things, but he is increasingly unable to understand the thoughts of the younger generation.
Whether it is the young His Majesty or the young Pope.
They respected Wang Zhice, Shang Xingzhou and other old people.
But they must defeat each other, completely defeat each other.
Why
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Today, Moshan collapsed.
Isoyama has become the highest peak in the suburbs of Kyoto.
King Zhongshan looked at the setting sun in the distance, squinting his eyes, very sharp.
As soon as the results of the Orthodox Academy came out, he left Baihua Lane.
He didn't want to kneel down to Chen Changsheng, and he didn't want to stay in the capital anymore.
Shang Xingzhou admitted his failure, and the lives of the princes of the Chen family will become more and more difficult in the future.
He decided to return to his own county, and he was waiting for the imperial edict at this time.
Leaving without an imperial decree could be charged with treason by the court at any time, and he didn't want to take the initiative to give a reason.
King Xiang walked to the top of the peak, looked at the red and warm twilight all over the mountain, and sighed.
He is also waiting for the imperial decree, but the content of the decree is different from that of King Zhongshan.
King Zhongshan said: "Did you not expect Dao Zun to lose?"
"I have served Dao Zun for more than ten years, and I really never thought of it."
Holding his belt with both hands, King Xiang gasped and said, "But no matter whether you win or lose, it's not about the three of them after all."
There is a faint meaning in this sentence.
King Zhongshan sneered and said, "One temple in Xining rules the world, and Baidi's words are indeed correct."
Xiang Wang said with emotion: "The world... I don't know whose family this is."
King Zhongshan glanced at him and said, "You still don't want to admit that that is our real brother?"
King Xiang was silent, but his fingers sank into the fat around his waist.
King Zhongshan frowned slightly and said, "Just because he was born by that woman?"
Xiang Wang reprimanded: "That's the queen mother."
King Zhongshan said angrily: "It's so hypocritical, it's really boring. In this respect, you are learning from your grandfather!"
King Xiang smiled wryly and said, "It's a pity that my father didn't think so at the beginning."
King Zhongshan laughed and said, "That's because my father doesn't like my grandfather."
At this time, the imperial decree finally arrived.
King Zhongshan received the imperial edict he wanted.
Obviously, His Majesty the Emperor didn't want him to stay in the capital and scold his mother every day.
King Xiang didn't receive the imperial edict he wanted.
His Majesty the Emperor kept King Chen Liu in the capital, of course under another name.
King Zhongshan patted King Xiang on the shoulder and left on his own.
King Xiang stood in the twilight, silent for a while, and then walked down the mountain.
When they returned to the station, everyone had already received the news.
The princess almost passed away from crying, and the rest of the sons and daughters were also tear-stained, but occasionally there would be a look of joy in their eyes.
"I didn't choose a name for him at the beginning. It's not auspicious to leave a name."
King Xiang sat on the Taishi chair, looked at the children in the room and said: "He has stayed in the capital for most of his life as a hostage, and he has contributed a lot to our family. Do you want to be more sincere when playing sad?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing whether it was embarrassment or nervousness, some people really cried out, and then there were continuous wailing.
King Xiang felt a little annoyed at hearing this, walked into the backyard of the post station holding his belt, and walked onto the king's chariot with the help of his maidservant.
There are thick blankets on the chariot, delicious melons and fruits, and charming beauties.
A fat man surrounded by delicious food and beauties.
If you look carefully, you will find that the man is very similar to King Xiang, and it can even be said that they are born exactly the same.
King Xiang walked up to the man, sighed and said, "I said you have to act more realistically. How can I say that I am also a strong man in the sacred field, so I have to have some momentum, right?"
The man said with a bitter face: "My lord, if I can practice to your level, do I still need to be a substitute?"
Xiang Wang said helplessly: "What about the momentum?"
The man said seriously: "You are such an easy-going person!"
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To the north of Congzhou Military Mansion, to the west of Luoxing Mountain Range, there is a grassland.
This grassland is the hometown of the Xiuling people, because the war between the demons, monsters, and humans has long been desolate, but it has become a paradise for monsters.
Monster beasts that are rarely seen anywhere in the mainland can be seen here. Of course, this also means danger and chaos.
Until a few years ago, a monster came here with a soil cat.
Soon, he became the emperor of this grassland.
Then, someone else came.
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