The appearance of the Demon Lord brought great pressure to Chen Changsheng. The secret of his body is discovered, and he is very likely to face the greedy eyes of the whole world. The dialogue on the island brought him more pressure. It is also the secret of his body, the broken meridian will make him die in the not-too-distant future, and this is also known.
It turned out that those broken meridians were blasted by the sun wheel, and it turned out that I was really a descendant of the Chen royal family, so would I be Prince Zhaoming? If he is a descendant of the Chen royal family, then the encounter by the stream in the sixteenth year is no coincidence, the teacher must have known his life experience long ago, does he also know the senior brother
This is his biggest pressure right now.
—He has to start looking at a lot of things. If the Demon Lord appeared in Hanshan is really a round, it means that he may be abandoned. If his going from Xining Town to Kyoto is also a round, then what kind of role has he been playing ignorantly
In the past, no matter whether he applied for the Ivy League Sixth Academy or took part in the imperial examination, no matter what kind of obstacles and difficulties he encountered, he was not too worried, because he thought that his roots were in the old temple of Xining Town, and his real confidence lay in the teachers and teachers. Brother, now he realizes that all of this may be false.
Trust is no longer as firm as it used to be, how can Dao Xin be as peaceful as before
If even Senior Brother Yu Ren can't believe it, then who can I rely on in this world
Chen Changsheng is often praised for his calmness and stability far beyond his age, but he is only a sixteen-year-old boy after all.
When the matter developed to today, and to the way it is today, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stared blankly at the mist on the lake, feeling a little sad.
Suddenly footsteps sounded on the stage.
Tang Thirty-Six and Zhe Xiu walked over.
They looked at Chen Changsheng's back, feeling a little worried.
Ever since Chen Changsheng came back, he hadn't spoken a word, and he seemed extremely silent, even a little lonely. It was obvious that something had happened.
"What exactly did Old Man Tianji tell you?"
Tang Thirty-Six couldn't hold back in the end, walked up to him and asked.
Chen Changsheng leaned against the railing, still refusing to speak, looking a little dazed.
Zhexiu suddenly said: "I don't believe that there are unsolvable problems in this world."
Chen Changsheng straightened up, turned to look at him, and asked seriously, "What if there is?"
Zhexiu's answer is very in line with his character, simple and tough: "The big deal is death."
Tang Thirty-Six added from the side: "And wanting to die is often not that easy."
Chen Changsheng looked at them, and suddenly said, "Do you believe that I am Prince Zhaoming?"
When he didn't want to say anything, he naturally didn't say anything, but in the end he was still a little unwilling, so he opened his mouth and said the most important thing.
Hearing these words, Tang Thirty-Six glanced at Zhe Xiu, a little nervous.
In fact, there have been rumors of this in the capital for a long time, but neither he nor Chen Changsheng himself thought it was too ridiculous, so they didn't take it seriously. But since Chen Changsheng asked the question so formally at this time, it means that the old man Tianji and Chen Changsheng have talked about this matter, and... this may be true.
Zhexiu remained expressionless and did not give Tang Thirty-Six any help.
Tang Thirty-Six was slightly stunned, then laughed, looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "What are you talking about? You are several years behind."
Chen Changsheng didn't smile, but quietly looked into his eyes and said, "Don't you often say that I'm precocious, that I'm like an old man?"
"Precociousness means how many years can you live? Are the precocious pig breeds in Heishanwa all older than their peers?"
Tang Thirty-Six said mockingly.
Hearing such an indecent metaphor, Chen Changsheng didn't get angry, and he still didn't smile, and continued to ask seriously: "If I am, what should I do?"
Tang Thirty-Six calmed down, looked at him and said seriously: "Even if you are, so what? Just treat it as a plate of pig's ears and serve it cold."
Chen Changsheng knew that he was trying to persuade himself to ignore it, but... "Will the Holy Empress let me live?"
Tang Thirty-Six said: "In the Zhou Garden, is Nan Ke going to let you live? On the mountain road, is the Demon Lord going to let you live?"
Chen Changsheng understood what he meant, and the bewildered look on his face gradually faded away.
"Others want you to die, but it doesn't mean you are going to die, no matter who it is, Nanke, Mojun, or Empress."
Tang Thirty-Six looked into his eyes and said: "Thinking about the best, if you are really Prince Zhaoming, then as long as you survive, you will be the first heir to the Great Zhou throne."
When he said this, his expression was very serious, but what he said was not serious.
He knew that Chen Changsheng had no interest in such things as the throne, and he just wanted to use these words to dilute the current oppressive atmosphere.
"Speaking of which, which is better, the Pope or the Great Zhou Emperor?" He looked at Chen Changsheng and asked with a smile.
Chen Changsheng didn't answer this question, Zhe Xiu was the one who answered. The wolf boy, who had always been extremely indifferent to the world, came up with a clumsy idea: "It's better to be the emperor. He has an army under him, and he has thirty-eight generals. He will be the commander in chief when he fights against the demons in the future."
very nice.
It's nice to have friends like that.
Chen Changsheng thought in his heart.
Xining Town doesn't know if it's illusory, and his existence is illusory, but at least he can be sure now that these days in the capital are extremely real.
"Thank you." He said to Tang Thirty-Six and Zhe Xiu, then felt something, and said, "I have some things to deal with first."
Zhexiu didn't know what he was going to deal with, but Tang Thirty-Six easily guessed it, especially after he sensed the breath fluctuations coming from his magic weapon, and saw the road flashing across the white sand and shallow water downstairs. Quen Ying, this made him very depressed, thinking that he really is a guy who is ungrateful for sex.
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That date pit lay quietly in the white sand, in the clear water of the lake. I don’t know if it was because of her breath, this date pit became the object that many swimming fish in the lake wished to get close to. Extremely clean, very smooth, it looks like a carved stone.
Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong sat by the stage, their feet dipped in the lake water, they didn't deliberately sit closer, their shoulders touched lightly from time to time.
This kind of distance, this kind of rhythm, this kind of calm is what they are most used to and like the most, just like how they feel about each other.
Xu Yourong said softly, "It's something to be very happy to have such a friend."
Chen Changsheng said, "You...don't have such a friend?"
Then he remembered that since she was a child, she had been the little princess cared for and loved by the whole capital, and the successor carefully cultivated by the Holy Empress and the Holy Maiden. Since she was five years old, she has already left the ordinary world, so it is really difficult to have ordinary but extremely precious friends.
Xu Yourong smiled slightly, and said: "All the seniors and sisters...even the elders except the teacher respect me very much, so there is no way to chat casually, but I do have some acquaintances in a town down the mountain who can talk about things... In the future Introduce you."
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng was a little curious, wondering how could there be any acquaintances of yours in an ordinary town
"If you really want to talk about friends... In fact, the brothers in Lishan are more similar, but they are not in the same place after all, and there are relatively few opportunities to meet them."
"I heard... the place where Mr. Qiushan practiced his sword is not far from Cijian Temple?"
"What do you want to ask?"
"nothing."
"Well, you are right, I have always regarded senior brother as a very important friend."
"The problem is, he certainly doesn't think so."
"His Highness Luoluo worships you as a teacher, but I don't know what she thinks."
"I can't tell you."
"Because you don't make sense."
"All right."
"Why don't you talk?"
"What do you want to hear?"
"Are you... really Prince Zhaoming?"
The wooden platform downstairs suddenly became quiet.
The lake water is gently swaying, the white sand is still and unmoving, and the swimming fish are far away, as if aware of the change in the atmosphere.
Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time, and said, "I don't know, but I don't think so."
Xu Yourong tilted her head slightly, and leaned gently on his shoulder.