Chapter 504: The past is time

(Note: Huang An's everything is red, it is recommended to listen when reading this chapter)
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Time passed between farewell and noise.
Although, until now, there is no indication that Su Li and the southerners he represents will give up their belief that they have adhered to them for countless years, but everyone has seen through countless details that the integration of North and South has become imperative. At this moment, a relatively small thing overwhelmed this major event.
The reason why that matter is a minor matter is because it is a marriage matter.
According to news from the palace, during a very private conversation, His Majesty the Pope admitted that he had released the marriage contract between Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.
This news was secretly circulated in Kyoto and other parts of the mainland, and there was no evidence. The Tokusho Shogunate and the National College of Education remained silent, but it gradually made people believe it.
At the Qingteng feast, the southern envoy took care of the family on behalf of Qiushan Jun. At that time, he also borrowed the nameless Chen Changsheng to push in the door, took out a paper of marriage, and then Baihe came from Saint Peak.
From then to now, this marriage has been the focus of controversy throughout the continent, because that marriage contract is related to the three most promising and best young people in the human world, and it is also related to many things-State Church, Saint Virgin Peak The Queen Mother, Qiushan Family and Lishan Jianzong, it can be said that the most powerful forces on the mainland are all linked together because of this paper.
Does it end like this?
If this matter is true, it is Chen Changsheng who voluntarily requested His Majesty the Pope to dissolve the marriage contract, then how should Dongyu Shenjiang Mansion, who has been mocked for a long time, act on his own? The true girl of Tianfeng who is loved or admired by everyone now faces such a distressed situation, how will she feel at this moment?
Many people were angry at Chen Changsheng because of this rumor, especially those admirers of Xu Yourong.
However, after all, it was only rumors. No one could ask His Majesty the Pope face to face, and naturally there was no reason to vent his anger to the National College of Education.
Even if people want to question Chen Changsheng in person, it is difficult to find Chen Changsheng's people, so all emotions can only gradually precipitate and ferment, or anger, or mockery, or just want to watch the excitement, because each With all kinds of emotions, the whole continent is increasingly looking forward to the day when Xu Yourong returns to Kyoto. I look forward to both sides seemingly destined to fight.
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Chen Changsheng is really difficult to be met. These days he has been digging out, especially after the rumors that the marriage contract was released by the pope began to spread in secret.
Because of this matter, he felt a little sorry for Xu Yourong, because she was a girl, so he decided to remain silent on the matter. After Xu Yourong returned to Beijing, he would try to tell her the truth about this matter and let her be in the world. Face to propose to dissolve the marriage contract, and then he came to accept. In this case, or she would not have to bear a strange vision, even if those visions are pity, as for the ridicule and sympathy that will inevitably be given to the contracting party, he is good, because he is a man.
I don’t know why. He has never seen Xu Yourong, but he is quite sure that she is not a person willing to accept other people’s sympathy.
So when Tang Thirty-six heard rumors and asked him, he shook his head and said nothing.
Regarding marriages or feelings, the young boy who first entered Kyoto didn't understand it. It wasn't until Zhou Yuan that he knew this was the case.
He liked a girl who was dead.
He was liked by a girl, and that girl left.
He hoped that Xu Yourong could be happier than herself.
During this period, he tried to avoid meeting people, and the number of meetings with the Black Dragon became much more.
He often went to the bottom of Beixinqiao to give Heilong a variety of food, especially the big pot rice in the canteen of the National Education College that she named.
Every time Black Dragon pretends to be quiet and eats slowly, he will squat under the stone wall to study the formation and the iron chain that trapped Black Dragon, but there has been no progress.
One night from autumn to winter, it was already 3:30, and Chen Changsheng was still not sleeping.
He stood in front of the window, looked at the big banyan tree whose leaves had fallen, and the lake surface where ice film began to form, thinking about something, and then heard a song outside the wall in the distance.
Recently these nights can often hear some singing, he shook his head.
The National College of Education has now become a famous scenic spot in Kyoto, because the battle has come to an end, the number of people in the lively Kyoto is much less, but the number of tourists from other counties is not reduced but increased. There are hundreds of people working together. Some people naturally have business opportunities. Businessmen will never miss any opportunity. The facade of the entire street opposite Baihua Lane is either sold or rented, and it has been transformed into various places. There are inns and restaurants. , The day is getting bustling and bustling.
Every night at night, the business of the inn and restaurant will become very good, some are well-known guests, of course, more are students of the National College of Education, no matter how strict the school regulations, no matter how strict the entrance, students can always find There are various ways to defeat the concierge and the courtyard wall, and then enter the restaurant and inn to do something that young people like to do.
For example, eating and drinking, enjoying music and talking about life...
Of course, the teachers of the Guojiao College want to manage, they can’t manage the students, and they want to expel those restaurants that bring a lot of lively, but this is very difficult. Whether it is the cavalry cavalry, the city gate division, or the Yulin army, there is no way to really be able. Tang Thirty-six, who managed to complete the restaurant inn opposite Baihua Lane, was inconvenient to come forward because he had two restaurants and an inn in it.
In the middle of the night, the prosperity was still there, and the singing over the wall became louder and clearer, drifting into the National College of Education.
Chen Changsheng was trying to find out that Mo Yu's velvet that fell here in the night was stuffed into his ears so that he could fall asleep, and was suddenly attracted by the words in the song.
The person who sings should be a freshman in the National College of Education. His voice is very broken. It may still be in the voice change period, but the voice is very loud. The lyrics of this song are simple, not elegant, and even vulgar, but full of a youthful taste, combined with the boy's voice, it looks particularly vibrant.
"Youth is all kind of red, you are the master, if you want rain to rain, to wind, you will be different from the dragon gate..."
Chen Changsheng stood in front of the window and listened quietly.
Listening to this song, thinking about the people and things he met in the past two years in Kyoto, he was a little difficult to calm down, and countless emotions poured like tide.
Yes, it came like a tide.
He used to think that this description was an exaggeration in romance stories, but now he knows that all this is true.
He subconsciously touched the stone string on his wrist and returned to Zhou Yuan.
These days he often comes to Zhou Yuan and sits in the grassland in a daze.
Or because he felt that it was much simpler to be with those monsters than with humans.
Those monsters are very obedient. Under his arrangement, dredging the waterways, renovating the grasslands and lakes, and self-repairing after reopening, Zhou Yuan has restored some of its old appearance.
He cherishes time so much that he is willing to spend so much time and energy in Zhou Yuan because he wants to leave some commemorations.
He stood at the end of Zhouling Shinto and looked at the downhill mountain commanding tens of thousands of monsters to rebuild the white grass road.
The monsters are black.
He felt that the picture was familiar, and then remembered that he was here with her at the beginning, watching the herds on the grassland flow like tide.
As a result, sadness and miss came like a tide.
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On the official road in the south of Kyoto, a convoy of dozens of vehicles is marching forward.
Hundreds of Tiannan cavalrymen were riding mixed-race rook horses, watching around with vigilance, protecting the convoy.
Dozens of Nanxizhai disciples and representatives of the forces of Tiannan sat in cars.
The position of the car in the middle is obviously the highest, because in front of it is the eight-headed white horse.
This car is very big, or more so it can be said to be yin.
Xu Yourong sat in the yin.
Her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her skin was as white as jade.
People all over the world like to describe beautiful women with their eyebrows, but how her beauty can be drawn by pen and ink.
Her eyelashes are very long, her lips are very red, her facial features are impeccable, her beauty is perfect, but it does not give any pressure.
Because she is very beautiful.
It's like the tea mountain after the rain, the lake before the rain, the fog between the Virgin and the smoke from the town.
Her return to Kyoto this time is to bring a very important news to the world.
Regardless of Dazhou or Tiannan, these days are preparing for the merger of North and South, and the news she brought is the premise, or permission, of all this.
Then, she is going to a date, or appointment.
The entire continent, even the demon princes in the old snow town, are waiting to see the battle.
In the eyes of many people, that talent is her real destiny enemy compared to the Devil Princess Nanke.
Because he used to be her fiance, and now in the eyes of many people, he is an indifferent man who dismisses the marriage contract and humiliates her.
Suddenly the convoy stopped, accompanied by a few soft sounds, and a woman lifted the curtain and sat in the carriage, watching her with mixed emotions and said, "My nephew, Kyoto is coming."
This woman is the elder He Qingbo at the outer gate of Nanxizhai.
After finishing this sentence, He Qingbo suddenly remembered something, a nervous expression appeared on his face.
"Uncle Master, don't need to be too polite."
Xu Yourong looked at her calmly and said, then got up and walked out of the car.
With her movements, the black hair and white dress-like ceremonial sway gently.
The leading edge of her black hair is very neat, as if repaired by the most powerful sword, swinging between, making her eyes calmer and stronger.
The white ceremonial dress was tied with a star-studded ribbon, without a sword, because she came to Kyoto to fetch the sword.
Tong Gong rested on the corner of the carriage, and she was not held in her hand because she didn't want to be seen by someone in Kyoto yet.
There is also an umbrella in the corner.
When she came to the official road, she looked at the looming city in the distant sky and slowly put her hands up.
Kyoto has no walls and no real gates, so she didn’t understand why she had gate divisions when she was a child.
As she appeared, the surrounding southern cavalry dismounted at the fastest speed and knelt to the ground.
The disciples of Nanxizhai who came down from the car and the envoys also knelt.
Kneel down because of salute.
"Meet the Virgin."
Xu Yourong is still looking at Kyoto.
She has not returned for some years, but she is still familiar with Kyoto.
Because her home is here, Mo Yu and Ping Guo. Many people I met when I was a child are here, the lady is here, and the guy is here now.
Two lines suddenly appeared in the clear blue sky, one white and one gray, straight into Kyoto.
Looking at this picture, she came back to her mind, only to remember that everyone was saluting to herself.
It has been a few days since the incident happened, and she is still not used to it. She does not know what words she should use to respond to people's sincere and respectful greetings.
Suddenly, she remembered what she often said on the grassland of Zhouyuan and on the back of the guy. At that time she did not forget to say this sentence to that guy every day, because that represented her most sincere wishes. Or... is this the most appropriate response?
So she looked at people and said, "May the Holy Light be with you."
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(The third volume winds up and ends)
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