"Although I just knew that Princess Pingguo was the daughter adopted by the Empress, I think there should be many people, especially the people in Kyoto, who have known about this for a long time. The rest, both the King of Xiang and the King of Zhongshan have no blood relationship with the Empress, and she has no descendants of her own. Many legends about her destiny and changing her fate were circulated from this aspect."

Chen Changsheng looked at the beautiful rivers and continued calmly: "But people have forgotten a very important thing. If that legend is true, then as long as Prince Zhaoming is still alive, the Empress's defying the will of heaven will not succeed, at least it should be said that it is not over yet."

Xu Yourong thought about the abnormal movements in Kyoto over the past decade, and the eunuch leader in the palace had been secretly investigating the files, and frowned slightly: "This doesn't work."

Chen Changsheng understood what she meant. The Holy Empress has been in power for more than two hundred years. If she fails to change her fate against the will of heaven, how can she ascend to the throne?

"If changing one's destiny is not an instantaneous thing, but a long process, like a river, it will be able to pass. The Holy Queen may have hidden dangers that no one knows. The existence of Prince Zhaoming is the greatest danger to her."

Chen Changsheng looked at her and said, "If I were Prince Zhaoming, then my existence would be the most dangerous thing for the Empress, and of course she would kill me."

Xu Yourong's deduction skills are extremely powerful, so he naturally will not miss any questions and asked: "If you are really Prince Zhaoming, why did President Shang send you to Kyoto? Isn't he worried that the Holy Queen Mother discovers your identity? He and the Pope do not even seem to have the intention to cover up your identity, as if he deliberately wants the Queen Mother to know your existence."

No questions can stand the scrutiny, and even if there is no problem, many questions will be asked. Chen Changsheng said uncertainly: "Because I am much younger than Prince Zhaoming, so..."

This is a very powerful reason, and it is also very similar to an excuse, because only three people in the old temple in Xining Town know about it. He knew it was difficult to convince anyone, and after a moment of silence, he said, "If I were still alive when I arrived in Kyoto, I would go directly to ask my uncle."

Xu Yourong looked at his face and saw no anxiety or fear on it. He thought that he was so calm during the discussion, and thought that he could show such peace of mind when facing death. What he liked was a great person. His heart moved at will and his actions were moved at will. She leaned against his shoulder and whispered: "You will definitely be alive."

The faint fragrance drifted with the black hair. Chen Changsheng looked at her and thought that it would be a very happy thing if he could just lean on it like this. It was just that he would not follow others' wishes. After the old man Tianji passed the news back to Kyoto, the Holy Empress would definitely send someone to kill him and would not let him return to Kyoto alive.

Xu Yourong could clearly feel his worries without looking up at his eyebrows and eyes, and said, "Unless the Empress takes action, who can kill you?"

Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai were driving behind. Of course, Mao Qiuyu would not let Chen Chang live and die. Although the King of Linghai really wanted Chen Chang to live and die, he could not stand by in front of everyone. With these two national genocide giants at the peak of the star gathering, it would be difficult for him to get close to him even if he was a powerful assassin. However, Chen Changsheng knew very well that if the Holy Queen Mother decided to kill him, she would definitely not be sent out just some assassins, but the army led by the gods was definitely led by the generals. No matter how strong Mao Qiuyu was, how could she protect herself?

Just as he was thinking about these things, he suddenly saw a red flower in the green field. The red flower swayed gently in the green branches, moving and still, seemingly staying in its original place, but never leaving his sight. It turned out that it was moving forward along the speed of the carriage.

It was already long before morning. There was no dew on the grass and plants in the field, but the red flower was covered with a lot of morning dew, shining with a beautiful luster in the sun, and it was bright and red.

He was a little surprised and looked at Xu Yourong and asked uncertainly: "It's different?"

Xu Yourong nodded, looked at the wasteland in the distance, and said, "The stargazers should accompany you a hundred miles away."

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised.

A few days ago, the Demon Lord of Heaven entered Han Mountain, and the old man Tianji sent messages to all parts of the world. The closest star-watcher and the fastest Bian Yanghong arrived first.

Chen Changsheng did not expect that after the Demon Lord retreated to the Snow Field, these two big men did not leave Hanshan, and it seemed that they would send themselves back to Kyoto.

The mangrove and the Stargazers are not ordinary masters. They are the strongest people in the sacred realm and are among the storms of all directions. Even Chen Changsheng is not qualified to let them escort them along. Their appearance and accompanying him are more important to show the deterrence of the old sects of the national religion and the pro-royal forces, which is a declaration.

"The Empress has always had many enemies." Xu Yourong said, looking at the little red flower in the wilderness.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that now it seems that he should be the enemy the Empress wants to get rid of the most.

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There were two storms around the world. No matter what kind of military force the Great Zhou court used, it would not be possible to threaten Chen Changsheng's life. As Xu Yourong said, unless the Holy Empress takes action himself, Chen Changsheng can return to Kyoto safely. Of course, he must ensure that the condition in his body will not deteriorate sharply.

The current situation is quite complicated, with many puzzles to be solved and many dangers. Xu Yourong will perform the Holy Light Technique on Chen Changsheng every once in a while to ensure that the blood smell in his body will not overflow. As a result, her spiritual sense was extremely exhausted and her face became paler.

Even so, she did not rest. She seemed calm but actually looked at the scenery along the way with vigilance.

She arranged Chen Changsheng on her chariot and did not allow Chen Changsheng to leave a step. Whether it was food, treatment, rest or even washing, they were all carried out on the chariot.

At the same time, she did not allow anyone to step on the chariot. She personally handled everything about Chen Changsheng, when to eat, when to drink, when to sleep, when to get up, and who to meet. You must know that even Tang Sanshiliu and Zhexiu could only come to the chariot and talk several feet apart with Chen Changsheng during rest every day.

One evening, Tang Sanshiliu came to the chariot and waited for a long time like a few days ago before finally waiting for the moment when the gauze curtain was lifted up. Then, after he talked to Chen Changsheng for a while, Xu Yourong came over with a bowl of lotus seed porridge and signaled the disciples of Nanxizhai to drop the gauze curtain again.

Through the gauze curtain, you could vaguely see Xu Yourong feeding Chen Changsheng to porridge. Tang Sanshiliu was very annoyed and shouted inside: "Are you raising a child? You are not a fuck!"

When the disciples of Nanxizhai heard this, their expression suddenly changed, and then the swords sounded everywhere.

Tang Sanshiliu naturally had no courage to compete with Nanxizhai's sword formation, and turned back to the car of the National Education College in disappointment.

In the first few days, Zhexiu went to see Chen Changsheng every day, and later he confirmed that Chen Changsheng had no problem. He had no patience to deal with the women in Nanxizhai, and was unwilling to look at the pictures on the chariot, so he never went there again. At this time, he looked at Tang Sanshiliu's angry expression and asked the reason for it, but he didn't say anything.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Tang Sanshiliu said.

Zhexiu was silent. Of course he knew that there was something wrong with this matter, but Chen Changsheng seemed to trust Xu Yourong more, so he could only watch from the side.

Many people think it is strange and there is something wrong. Since leaving Hanshan, many people have never left the chariot.

People's emotions are a little strange, thinking to themselves what's going on?

It has been many days since the Saint and Chen Changsheng were together on the chariot day and night. What are they doing?

Nowadays, many people have vaguely guessed that, or a long time ago, they were already together, but people still couldn't accept that they were together all the time.

This has nothing to do with the camp or the position.

People just can't accept the pure and innocent saint, and bringing a stinky man with them every day, which is really a bit unfair.

The disciples of Nanxizhai can often see her serving tea and water to Chen Changsheng, and a female disciple even saw her scrubbing Chen Changsheng's body with her own eyes.

Even if they are already together and even if he is injured, why does the saint have to serve him personally?

Because of these things, the atmosphere in the convoy has always been a bit strange, and the disciples of Nanxizhai are even more depressed.

Because Xu Yourong is their veterinarian, they respect the most and regard it as the saint of the gods.
Chapter completed!