Whether it is Tianshu Tomb or the streets and alleys of Kyoto, they are all in a dead quiet state.

Many people opened their mouths in shock, and everyone couldn't speak. People thought they had heard it wrong, or the sound of the howling night wind suddenly increased, making them unable to hear it clearly?

The eyes of the Saint Queen of Tianhai are very beautiful, bright and as bright as stars, just like real phoenix eyes.

A light flashed in her eyes, and a ray of spiritual thoughts moved slightly.

She looked somewhere in the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, but she didn't see it clearly, but she saw everything clearly.

That feeling still exists, it turns out to be there all the time, it turns out to be here.

Crack! Several lightning bolts as thick as big trees fell from the night sky, falling around the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum, illuminating all the scenery extremely clearly.

The dark clouds rolled wildly in the night sky, constantly swaying, as if countless dragons were fighting inside, as if the secret of heaven was about to move and the will of heaven was coming.

An extremely faint breath overflowed from the body of the Saint Queen of the Tianhai, ethereal upwards, breaking through the clouds, returning to the depths of the stars in the sky that were invisible to the naked eye at this time.

She looked up at the sky, with a look of indifference and said nothing.

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"What's the meaning?"

"Isn't Chen Changsheng the son of the Holy Grace and the late emperor?"

"Isn't he the Prince Zhaoming?"

With Ji Daoren's words, the entire Kyoto fell into endless shock.

When the rumors started last year, not many people believed it, but there were so many things that happened later that people had to believe it. The most critical point was the attitude of the state religion and the Holy Queen Mother.

For him, the court confronted the state religion one after another, and the two major forces would launch a decisive battle tonight. The Holy Empress did not hesitate to fall into the realm, but also wanted to change his fate for him to defy the will of heaven, break the blood oath of that year, and fulfill his soul. But if he was not Prince Zhaoming, wouldn’t the things the Holy Empress did have no meaning?

The most shocking person was of course Chen Changsheng himself.

A force that was born from unknown places made him stand up with difficulty, supported his body with a sword sheath, and looked at Kyoto in the night.

He wanted to see where the master was, and he wanted to know what the master said meant.

The Queen of Tianhai did not look back and ignored him.

The quietness between heaven lasted for a long time.

His face became paler and his childhood eyebrows and eyes were filled with confusion.

Is this true?

It turns out that they are all fake.

He suddenly figured it out.

Yes, everything is fake.

When false is true, true is also false.

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

Both the Holy Queen Mother and herself were deceived.

Time can really shorten time, but it does not mean that it will definitely fall on him.

The West River can change a lot, but it cannot change the river.

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In a very short time, Chen Changsheng figured out many things, even everything.

Those things were once puzzled by him, Tang Sanshiliu, Xu Yourong, and they were also puzzled by them.

Yes, if he was really Prince Zhaoming, how could his master let him enter the capital and appear in front of the Holy Queen?

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

He failed to break the engagement, and he could not get into the Qingteng Sixth Academy, and finally entered the abandoned National Education College. Regardless of whether His Majesty knew about it or not, Mo Yu had any connection with the document Mo Yu received. Now he must have entered the National Education College. Because his master was the former dean of the National Education College, he was in the National Education College, which was more likely to remind people of this.

Did His Majesty know about this at the beginning? He probably didn’t know. What about Archbishop Melissa? He probably knew about it.

The old archbishop sat in a room full of plum blossoms at the sect, sheltering the wind and rain of the National Education College, and building a bridge for Chen Changsheng. He allowed Chen Changsheng to grow and mature at an unimaginable speed. He said on the Shinto that Chen Changsheng would top the list of the Great Court Examination. He allowed Chen Changsheng to show off his woods in the forest and the infinite scenery was on the dangerous peaks.

All of this was just to make him more eye-catching, to let the Holy Queen discover him more quickly, then pay attention to him, and then become suspicious of him and start investigating.

Because he is Chen Changsheng, he is the orthodox descendant of the National Church, the dean of the National Church Academy, a genius in practicing Taoism, and the successor of the National Church, he is Prince Zhaoming.

Of course, these are all fake.

He is nothing.

He is a fruit.

He is just a fruit.

A naturally toxic fruit.

From the moment he was born, his fate was arranged, that was, he would be eaten after it was cooked.

This is his destiny.

When his destiny ends with time and everything is calm, the real successor of the Great Zhou Dynasty will come to the stage and receive all this.

Who is that person? Master, Pope? Or... the real Prince Zhaoming?

Chen Changsheng should have felt sad at this time, but he did not.

He is already numb.

He stared blankly at the world under the Tomb of Heavenly Books.

If everything is fake, then what is true?

Suddenly, he missed the old temple in Xining Town very much. He wanted to go back and pretend that he had never been to Kyoto. He was still babbling by the stream with his senior brother...

Senior brother...Does he know these things?

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Until this time, many people, including the fifteen princes of Chen who sneaked into Kyoto in the night, realized what had happened.

In addition to being shocked, people began to think about the impact of this incident on the Holy Queen Mother and the impact on the entire situation. At the same time, they naturally began to think about a very important issue.

Since the Holy Empress has not yet been fulfilled, it means that Prince Zhaoming must be alive. Chen Changsheng is not. So where is the real Prince Zhaoming?

This shocking news spreads countless times faster than the Red Eagle.

On the official road from Luoyang to Kyoto, the bloated Xiangwang suddenly bounced up from the ground and cursed in the direction of Kyoto.

No one could hear clearly who he was scolding, whether Ji Dao Ren or Chen Changsheng, but what the servants were sure of was that he did not scold the Holy Queen.

Then he walked back to the sedan chair panting and said, "After entering Beijing, check where my poor brother is."

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

"If you can kill secretly without hiding it, then kill it. If you can't, then you can take the lead in serving my loyalty and vote for sincerity."

I don’t know how many princes have the same thoughts at this moment.

The King of Xiang lifted up the curtains and looked at Kyoto.

The King of Nakayama stood at the bow and looked at Kyoto.

They can't see the picture of the top of the Tianshu Tomb, but they always feel that they can see it.

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

At the same time, they thought Dean Shang was terrifying.

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The clouds really dispersed.
Chapter completed!