Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 916
In the middle of the night, Zhan Changfeng rested in the nave behind the Longevity Temple. When he was drowsy, he fell into a dream
"Your Highness, you are back!" The head steward in front of the dormitory led the palace people to greet him. The number of people who came from afar seemed to have decreased a lot since they hadn't seen each other for a year.

Zhan Changfeng handed the sword to the attendant casually, with a calm expression, "Where is Changsheng?"

The steward replied beamingly, "The Second Highness is going to prepare a medicinal bath for you."

The sleeping hall is as warm as spring, and the fragrance is wafting. The snow that fell on the shoulders has melted into water, making it a bit damp.

Zhan Changfeng walked towards the inner hall and asked about the recent situation in the palace. It happened that Yi Changsheng came out, and seeing the wet marks on her body, he frowned slightly, "You are still the same as before."

Zhan Changfeng heard the meaning in her words, and just smiled, "It's just snow."

Yi Changsheng also knows that this person likes snow, and even if it gets all over his body, he won't deliberately steam it dry with his true energy, so he didn't say much now, and led her to the bathing pool, helping her undress.

The water vapor is dense and blurred, and the petals are dotted with the beauty of the pool.

However, the emperor of Dashang seems to never get along with this kind of artistic conception. She is lying on the side of the pool, with three thousand black hair up and down in the water, with a lazy expression, but Leng Feng hides in her eyes.

Yi Changsheng poured her a glass of wine and handed it to her, but he talked about the movements of the Dagan and even the princes and dynasties.

After a long time, Zhan Changfeng propped his jaw and called out "Changsheng".

Yi Changsheng's nerves tightened when he heard this, and he was dragged into the pool in the next breath.

"You come again!" This is a well-educated person, and he can't find any words to complain, so he can only stare at him now.

His Highness is the kind of person who has done something bad and can still be serious. She leaned against the pool, her slender fingers slid across the water, the water was blue, as if it filled the whole sky, "I'm not meeting you If you look tired, it will refresh you."

This is true, the medicated bath she has used since she was a child contains a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, to wash the tendons and cut the marrow. It is very effective in warming and nourishing the bones.

It's just that Yi Changsheng was silent, and the person reflected on the water surface looked energetic, "You can't use one reason three times, you can change it next time."

His Highness raised his eyebrows in surprise, "It turns out that Changsheng is still looking forward to the next time."

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After Zhan Changfeng finished his bath, he wore a crescent-colored gown with simple patterns, a jade belt embroidered with gold silk embroidered clouds, and a snow-white fox fur. The patterned gauze robe holds white pieces to play chess with her.

As the situation on the chessboard gradually opened up, the conversation between the two became more and more in-depth.

The princes of the Eight Kingdoms rebelled, and Han and Wei were directly destroyed by Zhan Changfeng. Zheng, Yan, Qi, and Qing became more honest, but Qin annexed Zhou and planned to be hostile to the end.

There is no love for no reason in this world, and of course there is no hate for no reason.

Maybe other people. Even the whole future generations will think that those princes conform to the trend of the times, represent the exploited people, and hold high the banner of righteousness.

However, in Zhan Changfeng's view, this is just a farce that has lasted for thousands of years.

"Changfeng, how is Shimen Pass?"

Zhan Changfeng said nothing, and left.

This one seemed helpless under the siege of Bai Zi, Yi Changsheng could cut off Hei Zi's dragon with just one more blow, but she hesitated.

She simulated the next chess game, and found that if she made a move to kill the dragon, the half-dead game on the other side might be made alive. If she continued to defend the half-dead game, the dragon would rise to the sky.

Looking at the person across from him again, he smiled calmly and calmly.

"I lost." Yi Changsheng put the piece back into the chess jar.

"There's no winning or losing, it's just a moment of calm." Zhan Changfeng closed his eyes slightly, "I'm in a hurry to go back to the imperial capital, so that I can go back to the wild. I'm afraid there will be some troubles when Fengyu handles Qingzhou immigration. Go take a look."

Yi Changsheng responded, thought for a while, and wrote a line of words on the low table with his fingers, Zhan Changfeng smiled.

The news of Emperor Ji's return to the palace has already spread, and all countries have turned their attention to the direction of the imperial capital. It seems that it is destined that there will be a storm there, sweeping the entire era.

Zhan Changfeng was woken up by a mass of fur, and when he was about to blow everything close to him to ashes, he came back to his senses and changed it to stroking.

The little fox, who had a premonition of danger, curled up into a ball for a moment, felt the warmth above her head, and called out cautiously. Seeing that she was not angry, she returned to the proud queen posture, enjoying her kneading.

But Zhan Changfeng just checked its roots, and he let it go when he knew that it had been reborn.

The little fox entangled Zhan Changfeng for a while, but her heart was like a rock, and she ignored it's acting like a baby, so she whined around in front of her, and went out wandering like a girl.

It doesn't know that Zhan Changfeng is facing Yi Changsheng's meaningful "question".

"Second Highness, huh?"

"I'll bring you tea and water, huh?"

"Wen Neng is small-minded and gentle, Wu Neng Ce discusses the world, huh?"

"Zhan Changfeng, what are you subconsciously thinking?" Yi Changsheng asked bitterly, hitting the nail on the head.

Zhan Changfeng's face remained unchanged, "This is not my dream alone, why can't it be influenced by your subconscious mind."

"Ask yourself, do you believe this?"

"I am you, how can you doubt yourself." Zhan Changfeng blocked his subconscious mind in disappointment.

Yi Changsheng: "...don't hide what you have."

"I won't open my heart to someone who doubts himself."

Zhan Changfeng dismissed the topic lightly, and said coldly, "It must not be easy to have this dream before the founding of the country."

Yi Changsheng. Yi Changsheng chose to forgive her, and should say, "There are some hints in it, which are consistent with the current situation and the predicted future. There are two points that are not yet certain. One is that during the Great Chaos of the Eight Kingdoms, it refers specifically to the various orthodoxy at the level of the Holy Land, or Those dynasties."

Zhan Changfeng continued, "The Dao system at the level of the Holy Land can only be counted and counted, including Buddhism, Demon, Ghost, Demon, Humanity, Immortal, and God. Then what is the remaining one, Heaven Eater?"

"It's hard to say, and Qingzhou immigration should refer to me looking for the ancestral line of the universe, returning to the wild. Fengyu may be the two people I will meet."

"Let's talk about Dashang, this word probably corresponds to the situation on the side of the avatar."

"Great Shang Emperor Ji, the avatar may become the young monarch of a dynasty. You can contact the avatar to understand the situation and let her use the identity of a merchant to walk around in all walks of life. There may be unexpected gains."

"Hmm." Zhan Changfeng discussed things with her, as if his left and right hands were fighting each other, with a tacit understanding, smooth succession, and colliding with each other to get more ideas.

They speculated and calculated the future situation for half a night, and they will understand step by step that this journey is destined to sail against the current, and she is not the only one who died in an accident.

It was hard to sleep tonight, Ling Weichu was pacing under the city walls of Chengtiandu, Wu Feiyu was serving her Gu in Wugu, Lianwei was counting the weapons that were about to be used, Hua Jianci wanted to rest but found out I haven't read the book for a long time. I will drink on the roof with Shuo Prison, and Yu Sheng, who is already in another world, walks up the hill, with a clear breeze and bright moon, and a soft sigh in the starlight: everything should be fine.

The monks in the wilderness look forward to the dawn and fear it. Tomorrow, everything will change.

(End of this chapter)