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Chapter 739: Human Tribulation(1/2)

Chapter 739 The Disaster of Watchmen

Author: Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night

Chapter 739 The Disaster of Watchmen

His Majesty took a deep breath and calmed his expression: "Your Majesty, may I ask who wrote this news?"

The watchman said: "Your Majesty asks this, is it because he wants to use the methods he used to deal with the Tianji Dao Sect in the past to eliminate the root cause of this disaster?"

His Majesty said: "How dare you! I just want to clarify the misunderstanding with this person face to face."

The updater said:

"Your Majesty, if you want to clarify the misunderstanding, the best way is not to confront this person, but to open an altar to worship your ancestors!"

"Open an altar to worship ancestors?" His Majesty frowned, not knowing what he meant.

"The purpose of opening an altar to worship ancestors is just for one thing. To open the Ming Dynasty Mausoleum and take the remains of the late emperor under the witness of the great scholars in the capital. Wouldn't the truth of the late emperor's death be revealed?" Da Geng said: "As the saying goes, the pure will become pure by itself, and the turbid will become turbid.

, the rumors disappear and the truth disappears, the sage is established in the Qingming Dynasty, your Majesty claims to be a virtuous king, and there should be laws to cure it!"

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and walked into the Confucian Temple without a trace.

As soon as the golden light of the imperial seal faded away, Your Majesty returned to the deep palace...

With a bang, thousands of ancient books were scattered all over the study room. His Majesty stood in the study room and hit the desk hard with his palm. His body was positioned like this and did not move for a long time.

"Your Majesty..." a voice came from beside him.

His Majesty slowly turned sideways, his blood-red eyes locked firmly.

Deloitte bowed and said: "Judging from his reaction today, it is really possible that he did this!"

The "him" he was talking about was Chang Shiba, the watchman.

In the capital, there is only one person in the temple, and that is him.

And this news happened to have a regular stamp behind it. Who could it be if it weren't for him?

What's more, when Your Majesty met with the watchman today, every word was in sharp contrast. The watchman's demeanor fully showed that he was very suspicious.

"Chang Shiba!" His Majesty uttered three words in a deep voice: "He really thinks that he is a regular member of the temple, so why can I do nothing for him? You..." whispered an order.

"yes!"

This is how the layout for the night watcher Chang Shiba unfolds.

In the Xishan Villa, Lin Su picked up a glass of wine, raised it from a distance, and faced the Confucian Temple: "Thank you!" He drank it down in one gulp.

He and the watchman had not reached a consensus, and he had never thought that the watchman would be so harsh with His Majesty and involve him in the war for no reason.

However, he had to admit that he, Lin Su, was the biggest beneficiary of the watchman's performance.

In this way, His Majesty's attention will be attracted to the watcher, all confrontation methods will be launched against the watcher, and no one will notice Lin Su.

Hei Lao concealed Lin Su's standing orders for the first time.

The watchman relayed and concealed it again.

After concealing it twice, he, Lin Su, became invisible.

Invisibility at this time is so important, because he has just placed the first chess piece, he cannot be interfered with too much, and he needs a relaxed peripheral environment.

"Tick..."

There was a slight sound of water drops falling onto the water.

Lin Su's eyes fell back and saw Princess Yufeng's pear blossoms. She held the wine glass tightly in her chest. She lowered her head, but a few tears still stubbornly flowed to her cheeks...

Lin Su gently raised his hand and pressed it on her shoulder...

Princess Yufeng slowly raised her head, her tears unreserved in her eyes...

"Don't be sad! I made a special trip to Xishan today to stay with you, just because I'm afraid you'll be sad..."

Princess Yufeng sobbed: "Actually, I know many things. I have known for a long time that there is something wrong with the death of my father, the emperor, and my mother. I have known about his dangers for a long time. I have known the cause, process and result of the matter. I have always known

They all tell themselves that things have happened, and no matter how deep the wound in their heart is, it is just an old wound... But when this wound is really opened in front of you, it is still... still..."

"I know, it still hurts!" Lin Su gently reached out and hugged her shoulders.

This is the first hug between them.

Although this hug only held half of me.

Although this hug has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

However, Shadow still shed tears...

There are tens of billions of people in the world, some are laughing on stage, some are crying in the garden, some have traveled for hundreds of years just for food and clothing, some have endured for eight years just for revenge...

Everyone has his own opportunities, everyone has his own sorrows, everyone has gains, everyone has losses...

In Lingyin Temple, King Chen stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the Wen Dao wall through the small window.

His quiet room is within an inch.

But his thoughts were extremely far away.

At that time, the eldest brother was the prince, and the second brother was well-organized. It was almost destined that the future of the world would have a benevolent king and a conquering king. No one cared about him, so he should be a prodigal prince.

He did indeed do this. The brothel in the capital knew that he was a profligate prince.

The whole world also knows it.

He can play with all kinds of novelty gadgets, he can drink fine wine, and he can appreciate beautiful women.

This kind of life was novel and interesting, and he never tired of it. Until one day, his father summoned him. He didn't blame him like he used to, and he didn't sigh that iron could not become steel. He just asked him calmly: In this life, do you plan to become a man?

What kind of person?

When he opened his mouth, his father interrupted him: Don't tell your father now. Go back and think about it carefully. In three months, you will answer your father again. You don't have to worry about whether your answer will make your father happy. You

Just remember one thing, you will never change this answer or regret it for the rest of your life!

He returned to the palace with his father's problem.

In the three months given to him by his father, he reflected on life for the first time in his life.

For the first time in my life, I looked at my past, and for the first time in my life, I discovered how unbearable I was.

He had the answer about his life. He was waiting for the three months to expire and stepped into his father's study again. He was also looking forward to his father looking at him with a new look in his eyes with joy.

But……

The father could not wait for this answer, and the difficult problem of a father leaving a naughty son came to an abrupt end!

My father died.

In just these three months, everything changed.

The father died, the mother died of illness, the eldest brother was killed, the second brother started an army, the world changed hands, everything familiar was instantly changed beyond recognition.

Including the question he had been thinking about for three months.

Yes, this question turned into plum blossom petals in the eighth spring and autumn of Meiling and has long since disappeared.

He is no longer a young man who has to choose between a strong horse and a beautiful woman.

He must choose another path.

This road is extremely dangerous!

But this path is his inevitable choice!

because……

Because my father has received no other answers!

Only this answer can make my father smile and feel at ease...

That night, the capital city was as calm as yesterday.

However, this night, the undercurrent was extremely strong.

The whole city, and even the whole world, were disturbed by the news on the Wen Dao wall.

It involves the secrets of the late emperor, and it involves the integrity or injustice of His Majesty's current position.

Any mention of such a thing could lead to death.

Even thinking about it can lead to disaster.

Just like that, it suddenly appeared out of the air and tore bloodyly open on the most authoritative literary wall in the capital!

There is a shadow implanted in everyone's mind.

Is His Majesty really committing regicide and usurping the throne today?

Are the details here really true?

Ordinary people cannot know about the conspiracy in the deep palace, but ordinary people also know some things. For example, the seven major families mentioned in the news, five of which were wiped out, are known to everyone.

The Qu family's withdrawal from the court also caused heated discussions in the city.
To be continued...
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