Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 645: It turns out you are nothing

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Both the Mausoleum of Books and the streets and alleys of Kyoto fell into a deadly silence.

Many people opened their mouths in shock, and all were speechless. People thought they heard it wrong, or that the sound of Night Breeze whistling suddenly became sicker, so that they couldn't hear clearly

The eyes of Holy Empress Tianhai are very beautiful, as bright as stars, just like real phoenix eyes.

A light flashed in her eyes, and her divine sense moved slightly.

She looked towards a certain part of the Tianshu Mausoleum, she didn't see it clearly, but she could see everything clearly.

The feeling is still there, it has always been there, it is here.

Click! Several bolts of lightning as thick as a big tree fell from the night sky and landed around the top of the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, illuminating everything extremely clearly.

In the night sky, the black clouds rolled wildly and twisted continuously, as if there were countless dragons fighting inside, as if the secret of heaven was about to move, and the will of heaven was about to come.

A very faint breath overflowed from the body of the Holy Empress Tianhai, misty upwards, piercing through the clouds, and returning to the depths of the starry sky invisible to the naked eye at this time.

She looked up at the sky with an indifferent expression and said nothing.

"What's the meaning?"

"Isn't Chen Changsheng the son of the Holy Empress and the late Emperor?"

"Isn't he Prince Zhaoming?"

Following Ji Daoren's words, the entire capital fell into endless shock.

When the rumor started last year, not many people believed it, but so many things happened later that people had to believe it. The most important point was the state religion and the attitude of the Holy Empress.

For him, the imperial court and the state religion confronted each other again and again, and the two major powers will launch a decisive battle tonight. , wouldn't it be meaningless for the things that the Empress Dowager did

The most shocked person was of course Chen Changsheng himself.

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

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

The Empress Tianhai didn't look back, nor paid attention to him.

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

His face became paler and paler, and his innocent eyebrows and eyes were full of bewildered emotions.

is this real

It turned out that it was all fake.

He suddenly figured it out.

Yes, everything is fake.

False is true when true is false.

His master told a big lie and deceived the whole world.

Whether it was the Holy Empress or herself, they were all deceived.

The time roll may really be able to shorten the time, but it doesn't mean that it must fall on him.

Xiliudian may change a lot, but it cannot change that the river will eventually flow westward.

In a very short period of time, Chen Changsheng figured out many things, it can even be said to be everything.

Those things used to be incomprehensible to him, to Tang Sanshiliu, to Xu Yourong, and at the same time, they were also faintly worried.

That's right, if he is really Prince Zhaoming, why would the master let him go to Beijing, and just appear in front of the Holy Empress

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

He failed to get divorced, and couldn't get into the Sixth Court of Ivy League, and finally entered the deserted Orthodox Academy. Regardless of whether His Majesty the Pope knew about it or not, and whether Mo Yuna's document had anything to do with it, thinking about it now, he must have entered the Orthodox Academy. Because his master was the former dean of the Orthodox Academy, and he was in the Orthodox Academy, it was easier for people to think of this.

Did His Majesty the Pope know about this at the beginning? Should not know. What about Archbishop Merisa? He should know.

The old archbishop sat in the room full of plum blossoms at the Bishop's office, sheltering the Orthodox Academy from wind and rain, and building bridges for Chen Changsheng. He made Chen Changsheng grow and mature at an unimaginable speed. He said in the Shinto that Chen Changsheng would win the first place in the imperial examination.

All of this is just to make him more eye-catching, so that the Holy Empress can find him faster, then pay attention to him, and then become suspicious of him and start investigating.

Because he is Chen Changsheng, he is the orthodox heir of the Orthodox Church, the dean of the Orthodox Academy, a genius in cultivation, the successor of the Orthodox Church, and he is Prince Zhaoming.

Of course, these are all fake.

He is nothing.

He is a fruit.

He is just a fruit.

A fruit that is inherently poisonous.

From the moment he was born, his fate was already arranged, that is, to be eaten after being cooked.

This is his fate.

When his fate ends with time and everything calms down, the real successor of the Great Zhou Dynasty will come to the stage to accept 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's numb.

He stared blankly at the world under the Tianshu Mausoleum.

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 had never been to Kyoto, and he was still babbling by the stream with his senior brother...

Brother... Does he know these things

Until now, including those fifteen princes surnamed Chen who sneaked into the capital at night, many people realized what happened.

After being shocked, people began to think about the impact of this incident on the Holy Empress and the overall situation. At the same time, they naturally began to think about a very important question.

Since the Holy Empress is not yet consummated, it means that Prince Zhaoming must still be alive, and Chen Changsheng is not, so where is the real Prince Zhaoming

This shocking news spread countless times faster than Red Eagle.

On the official road from Luoyang to Kyoto, the bloated King Xiang suddenly bounced off the ground and cursed in the direction of Kyoto.

No one could tell who he was scolding, Taoist Ji or Chen Changsheng, but the attendants were sure that he didn't scold the Holy Empress a single word.

Then he walked back to the chariot panting, and said, "Find out where my poor brother is when you enter Beijing."

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

"If you can kill someone secretly, then kill it. If you can't, then give your allegiance to the king first."

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

King Xiang lifted the curtain and looked towards Kyoto.

King Zhongshan stood at the bow of the ship, looking towards Kyoto.

They couldn't see the picture on the top of Tianshu Mausoleum, but they always felt that they could see it.

Even though they were extremely cruel and merciless, they felt that Chen Changsheng was very pitiful at this time.

At the same time, they feel that the business director is terrible.

The cloud really parted.

Chen Changsheng searched for Master's figure in the night, but found nothing. He lowered his head slowly, and the rain dripped slowly from his wet hair.

The Empress Tianhai looked at the sky full of stars, she was silent for a long time, and then said four words.

"I see."

Then she withdrew her gaze, looked at the capital in the night, and said four words with sarcasm.

"so what?"