"It seems I did nothing wrong."

Chen Changsheng looked at the middle-aged woman and said, "Since I did nothing wrong, why should I change something?"

When he said this, his expression did not change much, but his breathing became more heavy and heavier as it was extremely difficult to attract attention.

Only his senior brother knew that this detail indicated that he was already very angry.

The middle-aged woman's expression became serious and she said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I... am afraid of dying." Chen Changsheng's voice was as hard as iron, "...so the first thing I did when I came to Kyoto was to go to the Shenjiang Mansion to break the engagement. Just yesterday, I was also preparing to go to the Tiandaoyuan or Zhaixing Academy to break the engagement... But I'm sorry, I really changed my mind now."

The middle-aged woman stared at him, her eyes slightly cold.

Chen Changsheng looked back at her quietly and said, "Unless you realize you have done something wrong, remember my name."

The middle-aged woman was silent for a long time.

"Actually, I admire you very much."

She looked at Chen Changsheng, and the emotions in her eyes were a little complicated: "I have been watching your daily life these days. I have never seen a teenager who is so self-disciplined at this age. There are also these four admissions exams. What you show is rare and worthy of appreciation... I even sometimes think that if I have a daughter, marrying her to you should be a good choice."

Chen Changsheng didn't know what to say, but when he was praised, he always had to respond. After thinking about it, he said two words: "Thank you."

Saying thank you at this time is a bit ridiculous, a bit cute, and there are many respectable things.

The middle-aged woman looked at the stone wall behind the gate of the courtyard and said, "But unfortunately, no one in the world would think that the lady should marry you."

Chen Changsheng looked along her hand and saw that there were many names engraved on the bluestone wall. This was behind the main gate of the college. This was not the list for admission examinations, so what was the list? He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen similar stone walls behind the gates of Tiandaoyuan and Zhaixing College the day before yesterday, with many names engraved on them.

A line of words is engraved on the top of the bluestone wall - "The good wind often borrows the power and sends me to the blue clouds."

Seeing this line of words, Chen Changsheng remembered the records in the book and realized that the legendary Qingyun List was engraved on the bluestone wall.

There are countless strong people in the mainland, but geniuses always start from a young age. Qingyun List is the ranking of strong people under the age of 20. The names that can make it to Qingyun List are all core inner disciples trained by various countries and sects, or talented geniuses. As long as they do not disappear halfway, these names will eventually become real strong people.

There are Qingyun Lists at all college gates in Kyoto and even elsewhere. The college wants to use the dazzling names on the list to inspire students to make progress and increase the cohesion between classmates in the college, but the effect is not very good. The students are very clear that there is no possibility of entering the Qingyun List, and those names make them admire and awe until they despair.

The Qingyun List does not care about knowledge or realm, and the master does not distinguish between men and women, only about strength and weakness. The only limitation is that the person on the list must not be over twenty years old. There have been times when people with relatively low levels occasionally defeated strong people with high levels once, and then ranked first on the list - which has attracted a lot of dissatisfaction.

When Tianji Pavilion first set up the list, this selection criteria had been questioned many times, but Tianji Pavilion's answer was simple and powerful - regardless of the level of knowledge, even if it is cultivated and spiritual temperament, it is the overall strength that is finally combined. Qingyun List evaluates comprehensive strength, and the best way to judge is, it can only be the winner or loser.

Chen Changsheng's eyes moved on the names on the Qingyun List. Those names were very strange to him. Occasionally, some strange surnames could be seen inside, maybe the young strong man from the demon realm, or the Tu genius in the southern forest. Suddenly, he saw Tang Tang's name at the 36th position. Thinking of the young man in green in the green who talked about the origin of his name Tang Sanliu, he couldn't help but laugh happily, feeling proud and glorious for the other party.

Finally, his eyes came to the highest point of the stone wall, and saw the name hanging there, which was lofty and a little lonely, lonely and even more indifferent and proud, the name he knew, the name he should be very familiar with - Xu Yourong.

"The Qingyun List records all the young geniuses in the world. My Great Zhou Dynasty is full of talents, but there are more than ten people on the list. There are four in the Heavenly Daoyuan and three in the Zhaixing Academy. However, compared with the Southern Changsheng Sect, Huaiyuan and other places, it is not particularly excellent. Until my lady is on the list, the winners and losses of the north and south are the winners and losses..."

The middle-aged woman looked at the stone wall and couldn't hide her pride, nor did she need to hide her pride. She said calmly: "...The lady was listed first for the first time two years ago, and she has never come down since that day. It is difficult for the young geniuses to catch up, not to mention catching up, but even if they are close."

Chen Changsheng looked at the name on the top of the stone wall and was silent. He kept the wedding letter himself in the past four years. He had read it many times. He knew her name very well and how old she was. In this way, this Miss Xu's family was invincible on the Qingyun List when she was twelve years old... The blood of the real phoenix is ​​indeed amazing.

The middle-aged woman withdrew her gaze and looked at Chen Changsheng and said solemnly: "You are indeed very good, you have not succeeded in the marrow cleaning, and you are also able to enter those colleges. However, the gap between you and the lady is too big... It has nothing to do with struggle, talent, or hard work. You keep climbing upwards on your life road. I believe you can climb to a very high mountain, but the lady has already left there. If you stubbornly want to follow her, what will greet you will inevitably be the thunder falling from the sky."

Chen Changsheng was silent, and then he remembered the reincarnation of the real dragon mentioned by maid Shuang'er, who was recognized as a natural pair of geniuses with Xu Yourong.

"Akiyama-kun..."

The middle-aged woman did not expect that he knew the existence of Akiyama Jun and said expressionlessly: "Akiyama Jun was at the top of the Qingyun List two years ago."

Chen Changsheng asked: "Why did he make the list? Because he didn't want to lose to Miss Xu?"

The middle-aged woman said, "Qiushan Jun broke through to the back of the scene two years ago, and now he is the leader in the gold list."

Chen Changsheng sighed and found that it was difficult for him to find any comfort in this matter, because those are all superior people, and he himself, let alone the Qingyun List... Even if it is difficult to be on the college's admission list, it is indeed two worlds with very different differences.

He asked, "You said before that the gap between me and Miss Xu has nothing to do with talent or struggle. So, what will it have to do with it?"

The middle-aged woman said, "...it is only related to fate. Even if you are the best ordinary person, you are always an ordinary person. The lady has never been an ordinary person since she was born. You were born a human being, she was born a phoenix, and the gap between the two sides is like heaven and earth."

"So... it's fate again."

Chen Changsheng sighed, after being silent for a long time, he looked at the middle-aged woman and said seriously: "You probably don't believe it. I came to Kyoto to change my fate... Although it has nothing to do with the engagement, the word fate really has no convincing me."

The middle-aged woman was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect that she had already said so clearly, so she still refused to let go.

As the sun sets, Chen Changsheng walked across the street and walked further away with the crowd.

The middle-aged woman noticed that at the beginning, his head was a little lowered, his body was slightly hunched, and he seemed a little lonely and tired. However, not long after, his body gradually straightened, his head gradually raised, and he began to look straight at the crowd on the street and the sunset in the distance.

The dusk light shines on the boy, as if burning.

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"I have never seen such a self-disciplined boy. He has a very strict and perfect diet and daily life. He has no bad hobbies or entertainment. He cherishes time very much, so much that I always feel that someone is chasing him, or there are whips constantly whipping him, but he does not give people around him an anxiety feeling. It can be seen that he likes to enjoy life, or life... he has some slight obsession with cleanliness. I have counted on the first day. He washed his hands seven times in total, and there should be more than five handkerchiefs."

In the God General's Mansion, the middle-aged woman stood in front of Mrs. Xu and said expressionlessly: "Madam, I must say that this child is very good. If he is given a chance, he will definitely grow very quickly. If there are some good opportunities, or he can have a good future."

Mrs. Xu did not expect that the woman who had been loyal to her for decades would actually speak for the child, frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

The middle-aged woman said, "Of course it is impossible for the lady to marry him... But it is better to kill him directly if you suppress and humiliate him like now, otherwise you will be given a chance to turn over in the future. Even if you are not afraid in the mansion, you will have some trouble. Besides... I thought that young man was a good person, so why bother like this?"

It is probably difficult for ordinary people to understand this logic, but Mrs. Xu understood it. She did not expect that the woman really admired Chen Changsheng. She remembered the words Xu Shiji said in the study that night. She looked at her deeply and said, "There are many people staring at the God General's Mansion... Especially those old guys who refuse to give up. If there is a scandal in the mansion, even if it cannot affect the overall situation, the Holy Queen will definitely not like it. Therefore, it is better to do this matter carefully. It is natural to be able to get the marriage certificate by peaceful means. If in the end, the boy still has to insist on his pitiful self-esteem or want to seek greater benefits, then he can only die quietly, which will also bring some trouble, but removing the source of the trouble is also a way."

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Shuang'er returned to the room and was stunned by the table for a long time. Thinking about the conversation she had heard outside the door of the wife's room, she felt a little restless and raised the herbal teapot and poured half of the pot. She couldn't calm down. She knew that she could overheard so many words, but in fact she just wanted to let her hear... The wife knew that she often communicated with the lady and deliberately let her hear these words. Naturally, she wanted to tell the lady about this through her, which was a notice. Of course, the lady could not marry the guy named Chen Changsheng, but would she really need that? Will the lady agree?
Chapter completed!