"I have no idea."

Chen Changsheng had no way to admit it or deny it, because until now, he could not confirm his life experience.

The only thing he can be sure of now is that he should also be a member of the Chen royal family. In other words, he and King Chenliu in front of him should be brothers.

It feels a bit strange to go from a friend to a brother.

King Chenliu didn't know if he noticed his mood at the moment, changed the subject and said, "Prince Zhaoming has been in poor health since he was born. I was not old at that time and had always lived in the palace, but I had never had the chance to see him."

Chen Changsheng thought that if he was really Prince Zhaoming, the sun would collapse in the Holy Queen Mother's belly, and his body would naturally not be too good.

"If you were really Prince Zhaoming, what would you do?"

King Chen Liu's voice suddenly became lighter, but his eyes looked at Chen Changsheng became hot, full of hope and desire.

Chen Changsheng didn't know how to answer this question. It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that the most important thing about the identity of Prince Zhaoming was... He was the legal heir to the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"No matter what the Holy Empress has done over the years and how many elders of the royal family have killed, there is one thing that cannot be denied. She is the wife of the late emperor, and Prince Zhaoming is her son, and even the son of the late emperor. If the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty is empty, no one is qualified to sit in that position than Prince Zhaoming."

King Chenliu looked at his eyes and said very seriously.

Because Chen Changsheng did not admit that he was Prince Zhaoming, he did not directly talk about you in this sentence, but instead talked about Prince Zhaoming.

But the so-called intention has long been clear in the middle, and anyone can understand it.

The Holy Empress was in power for more than 200 years and managed the entire court. In the past ten years, she used several major cases and Zhou Tong's means to suppress the Chen royal family in a very miserable way. Nowadays, Kyoto cannot see any influence of the Chen royal family. At least on the surface, the only seedling of King Chenliu, in the eyes of many people, is just a little face left by the Holy Empress to the royal family and some comfort to the world, and is more of a symbolic meaning, completely like a lonely ghost and without any strength.

However, when Tianliang County came out of Tianliang County to possess the world, people with such talent and talent as Chen Xuanba, the former crown prince, and Emperor Taizong emerged continuously. The foundation of the Chen royal family is far beyond the imagination of the world, and it is not so easy to be eliminated. They must have hidden a lot of strength in Kyoto. Those forces are either hidden in the national religion, or hidden in the court, or even hidden in the palace. In the counties outside Kyoto, the strength of the royal family is preserved quite completely, and it is even possible to shake the court.

For example, in Tianliang County, if the Great Zhou Dynasty really becomes turbulent, both officials and the people in the county will stand firmly on the side of the Chen royal family.

The Chen royal family had hundreds of children scattered among the states and counties, each forming a faction, the most powerful faction was the Xiangwang clan.

King Xiang is the biological father of King Chenliu.

I don’t know if what King Chen Liu said to Chen Changsheng at this time had been approved by the Prime Minister, but he is qualified to express his opinion on behalf of the Prime Minister.

If Chen Changsheng is really the Prince of Zhaoming and really wants to ascend the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty, then it is very important to get the support of the King of the Xiang Dynasty.

However, Chen Changsheng did not respond.

King Chenliu's eyes showed regret and confusion.

Who doesn’t want the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty?

Chen Changsheng didn't want it, at least he didn't want it at this time, and he was completely in a state of no mood to think about these so-called major events.

This is the reason why there is nothing serious before life and death.

King Chenliu had no way to stay in the National Education College for more. With the rumors that Chen Changsheng was Prince Zhaoming, this kind of meeting was originally a taboo.

The Holy Queen’s people must have been watching the National Education College, and the previous imperial edict is proof of it.

He looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Don't stand on the side of the empress because of tolerance. Don't rush to make a decision. Look more and think more about what my Great Zhou Dynasty needs now."

Chen Changsheng looked at his handsome face, the firm expression between his eyebrows, and thought about the rumors that the Empress, whom she knew when she first entered Kyoto, valued King Chenliu very much, was a little puzzled.

King Chenliu seemed to know what he was thinking and said, "The Empress is good to me, but she is wrong."

Chen Changsheng did not ask who should determine right or wrong, because everyone has their own judgment on the court over the years and everyone has their own eyes.

"The Empress's mistake is not to use Zhou Yong, not to use Cheng Jun, not to use the so-called Eight Tigers."

King Chenliu said the names of those famous treacherous ministers and looked solemn: "... The Empress's mistake is not about using people wrongly, not about using people wrongly, but about her wanting to use these people deliberately. She doesn't care about anyone's life or death, but only cares about her own power. She put all her energy on the court, killed countless enemies she thought, but forgot where the real enemy of my Great Zhou Dynasty was."

The Great Zhou is an orthodox dynasty in the human world and represents the fundamental interests of all human races. Its enemies are of course in the north, which is the demon race.

"Look at the mountains and rivers in the past two hundred years. The Great Zhou national strength is at its peak, but it has no progress in the north, and there are even many defeats. The old country and people are still suffering in the wind and snow, but they are still taken away by the demons from time to time as military rations. Why does this happen? Because the Empress's mind is not there at all."

King Chenliu looked at his eyes and said in a deep voice: "No matter how high her realm is, how strong she is, and how outstanding her skills of power and strategy are, she is a woman after all, with her inherent lack of vision and pattern. She cannot lead us to win this war, so she is not qualified to continue to sit on the throne."

The sun is gradually moving westward, and it is not yet dusk, but there is a feeling of redness and warmth in the sky.

Chen Changsheng walked back to Buman, climbed up the big banyan tree under the uneasy and hesitant eyes of the female disciples of Nanxizhai, and stood on the tree's arms and looked into the distance.

Kyoto is shrouded in the early autumn sunshine, with black eaves and pink walls everywhere, with pedestrians on the streets, bustling with traffic, extremely lively, and peace and joy.

It is hard for people living here to imagine what pressure the human army is under in the snowy fields in the north, and what miserable life the people there are living.

Just as people living in this world probably have long forgotten that the vanguard of the demon army had sieged Luoyang City for three months a thousand years ago, and the vanguard was only 400 miles away from Kyoto.

Thinking of what King Chen Liu said before, he was silent for a long time, then stopped thinking about his own affairs.

The big banyan tree is on the shore of the lake, and the lake is in the National Education College, where there are green grasslands.

He has lived here for more than two years. When he first walked here, the name of the National Education College engraved on the stone was completely covered by the green vines, which was a forgotten old garden.

Here he met the black sheep and the mother-in-law from the palace. Later, he saw the mother-in-law from afar in the palace and was almost forgetting what the other person looked like.

The bamboo cart pulled by the black sheep was not from my mother-in-law, but from Mo Yu.

He hadn't seen Mo Yu for a long time, and he hadn't smelled her on the bed for a long time. He saw the hair she left behind, or was it because of Xu Yourong?

At that time, he was the only one in the National Education College.

On the other side of the wall is Baicao Garden, and a little girl climbed over the wall, so there was another person in the National Education College.

Then, Xuanyuan Po came, Tang Sanshiliu came, and later, Zhexiu and Su Moyu also came. After recruiting new products last fall, the place became even more lively.

Thinking about the time he had been here with Luoluo, he had the illusion that he seemed to be a different life.

Xuanyuan Po has left, and he must be running towards the Red River at this time. Luoluo must be very sad when he knows it.

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng felt a little relieved, and then found that he could not be calm in his heart. He still cared about some things.

Tragedy, or tore the beauty apart for people to see, while sadness is to look at the beauty but cannot get close to it. Finally, it is forced to turn around and stay away and disappear.

Looking at Kyoto under the autumn sun and thinking about leaving this beautiful world, he officially began to feel sad.

He looked into the distance and suddenly shouted twice, without any specific meaning, just shouting out a sound to prove his existence.

The disciples of Nanxizhai and the students of the National Education College looked at him as if they were about to melt in the sunshine on the banyan tree. They were very puzzled. After hearing the shouts, they were even more surprised. The disciples of Nanxizhai thought, how could the saint like such a person? The students of the National Education College thought, it turns out that the dean is such a person.

Tang Sanshiliu, folded her sleeves, Su Moyu looked at that place with a serious expression and a heavy mood.

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If you know that there are only dozens of days left in your life, how would you spend this time? Make a wish list of what you want to do most but don’t do it and then sell your house and land to achieve it one by one? Or hide in the dark corner of the room and cry every day? Or ignore all moral rules to indulge your desires and evil thoughts deep in your heart?

When Chen Changsheng was standing on the banyan tree on the lakeside of the National Education College to think about this problem, in the Qinglisi Prison deep in the Beibingmasi Hutong, former doctor Sun of the Imperial Medical Office and former official Yang Xiushen Yang also faced this problem. However, they did not have the spirit to think about how to spend these days, and just wanted to reduce the number of days as much as possible.

Since they were secretly imprisoned in Zhou prison, they really want to die. The earlier they die, the better, because here, life is really worse than death.
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