Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 273 The Road to Trial
"Please go up the stone ladder, and ask your mind!" A long shout came from the top of the mountain, and at the same time a ray of light shone from the sky view, covering all the stone stairs leading to the summit.

"Some people say that there are many pitfalls on the road of asking the heart, but I want to give it a try!"

"It's all fake. My friend said that it's very easy to ask. We are just innate. Where can we be strict?"

"It's just a crown ceremony, I can still be eliminated here!"

When the monks stepped on the stone ladder, a thousand pressures piled on their bodies, and their feet seemed to be filled with lead. Looking at the endless stairs, the road was suddenly bleak.

The cultivator who just said that it was easy to get through the mental journey added silently, "It will be very tiring, until you run out of energy and can't crawl."

"How can this little pressure stop me!" A monk ran wildly, and disappeared at the turn of the road after a while.

When some people saw it, they also started to run, scrambling to catch up, as if they were fighting for the first place.

The rest of the monks either moved forward steadily, sometimes fast or slow, and so on.

Zhan Changfeng is neither fast nor slow, walking leisurely on the stairs, the scenery of the mountains passing by is in her eyes, but she is not in her eyes, she looks towards the Chaotian temple against the light, and there is a spiritual treasure in the Chaotian temple called Asking Heart Mirror, asking The thoughts, thoughts, anger, and resentments in the cultivator's heart are used to screen the crowned ones, but the power felt this time is not strong, more than enough for the congenital, but small for her.

Climbing up the stairs, some monks stopped, crying or laughing, and changing their expressions, obviously falling into the illusion brought by the Mirror of Questioning Mind.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the demon cultivator paused for a few breaths, opened her eyes suddenly, and stepped forward with a smile, as if she was here to climb a mountain for fun.

Zhan Changfeng walked a quarter of the way, the scene around him changed, the majestic capital rose from the ground, and the tall palace walls appeared behind him.

"Your Majesty, please slow down!"

A man with a short beard stepped off Long Yu in a hurry, leaving the guards behind and ran past her.

He was still wearing the crown of gong and the crown of the twelve emperors. He had just come down from the court, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes.

It was the first time Zhan Changfeng saw such an old emperor. He was at the peak of his prime, and his body was still strong. On his face was joy and eagerness that she had never seen before. He emphasized to her many times later that he should keep his emotions out of the way. Yu Se, the emperor's emotions are for others to see, and only oneself can know the real emotions.

But at this time, he was so undisguised.

Zhan Changfeng glanced at the plaque on the palace gate, Yongxiu Palace.

"Did you give birth?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it has already been born, and it is the little emperor's grandson."

The old emperor confirmed the news again, couldn't help but stepped into the inner hall.

Mammy. The head steward hurriedly stopped him. The emperor respects the most rules. How could he enter the inner palace of his daughter-in-law today, "Your Majesty, it is not in accordance with the etiquette. After the lady gave birth to the little highness, she passed out after a short period of time. The imperial doctor told me You need to rest and recuperate more, don't disturb."

"Yes, yes, Gu is so happy." The old emperor walked back and forth a few steps, calmly, pointing at the nanny and said, "Hurry up and bring Gu's grandson over to Gu to see!"

"Your Majesty, your little Highness is still fragile, and you can't see the wind, so you can't hug her around."

"Yes, yes, go and see for yourself."

Everyone panicked and shouted, "Your Majesty, you can't enter the inner hall, it's not in line with the etiquette, it's not in line with the etiquette!"

The old emperor was furious, "Did you deliberately prevent Gu from seeing his grandson!"

"The villain dare not speak to Your Majesty, for the sake of His Majesty and Madam, please wait a few more days."

The old emperor stood outside the hall for half a stick of incense, and finally left.

Zhan Changfeng passed by the nanny who was carrying the basket, and she sensed that there was a dying baby in the basket. She frowned and watched the nanny go away, then turned her head and walked into the inner hall.

The inner hall was quiet and quiet, there were no servants and maids, and the wife who had just given birth was lying on the couch and sleeping, her face was pale, and her sleep was not at all restful.

For her biological mother, she has always only respected her, and occasionally she was a little embarrassed because of the disagreement of ideas, such as wandering on the verge of matricide.

She knew of Li Chonghua's existence from beginning to end, and also knew that her biological mother was delusional about taking Li Chonghua back.

She didn't kill her in the end, nor did she stop Li Chonghua from entering the palace, because she felt that the world was stupid and meaningless.

No one knew how happy she was when she saw Li Chonghua in Ruzige, which meant that everything was about to change.

If the old order does not conform to her principles, she will establish a new order to replace it. This is the biggest difference between her and Yi Changsheng.

Yi Changsheng believed that the heavens and the earth operate on their own, and that all existence is reasonable, and then watched the rise and fall of all things without moving.

So when she was assassinated by thieves at the age of three, she chose to die with the trend, and she
Zhan Changfeng felt that she was remembering the part of memory that was missing after being assassinated, but it seemed to be blocked by something, vague and unnecessary, but if Yi Changsheng chose to die with the trend, then she would never allow it.

Zhan Changfeng walked into the Nuan Pavilion, and the newborn baby was lying in the cradle, eyes still open, looking very happy, occasionally waving his little hands.

squeak!
A window was pushed open, and the old emperor in bodyguard uniform climbed in, and ran happily to the side of the cradle, slightly self-satisfied, as if mocking that no one could prevent him from seeing his grandson.

The old emperor had great expectations for this newborn, so old that he could sneak in through the window regardless of his prestige.

He touched the baby carefully, picked it up tremblingly, and shook it awkwardly.

He happily wanted to confirm again that this was his little grandson, and he unwrapped the swaddle, his expression changing between shock, anger, and complexity. After a moment, he put down the baby and left.

Zhan Changfeng knew that the old emperor had discovered his true gender early on, but he still taught her more seriously than anything else, because she was not his grandson, and he could train her to be the most qualified monarch without any burden. The crown prince of the land of China, the future emperor.

And what Zhan Changfeng has to do is to pretend that he doesn't know that he knows, and act out family happiness.

It was Yi Changsheng who woke up first, and she woke up after the full moon.However, she and Yi Changsheng were originally one person, and Yi Changsheng's memory was her memory, and it just so happened that they both seemed to have a natural intelligence, able to remember everything and understand it.

In fact, when they were just born, their inspiration was the strongest. Even if they didn't open their eyes, Li Yunqiu's grief when he heard that his son was about to die. The hesitation, the neat rows of patrols, the ministers waiting for the good news outside the palace gate, and the bustling market are all imprinted in my mind, and then I slowly lost this ability and tended to ordinary babies.

After being exposed to Taoism, Zhan Changfeng realized that his situation was quite miraculous, and he also doubted who he was, the reincarnation of the true spirit, the son of destiny, or Duoshe.

But that was just a momentary thought, and it was thrown away afterwards. She can't deny the hard work she has put in to this day. She is who she is, and neither the past nor the future can change her at this moment.

The scene became the original one, she continued to climb the stairs, the power of Wen Xinjing could not take her into the illusion at all, it was Yi Changsheng who was affecting her, just like when she was trapped in the underground caves in the dream circle The history books I saw in it.

Zhan Changfeng vaguely felt that she might be urging him to remember the lost part of the memory, but that part of the memory had been inexplicably buried, just like her, it had been asleep for a long time.

(End of this chapter)