Chapter 1045 Xu Mansion in the Old Times

The King of Linghai, Archbishop Eucalyptus Lin, and others knew that someone in Kyoto had been communicating with the Pope since three years ago.

No matter when the Pope was in Xueling, in Qiucheng of Han Dynasty, or in Wenshui, those letters were never interrupted.

The man in the letter had helped plan a lot of things, especially in recent months.

Many people are speculating on who the mysterious person who wrote the letter is.

The King of Linghai once wondered whether that person would be Tianhai Shengxue, while Archbishop Eucalyptus thought that King Chenliu was the most likely.

It wasn't until news of the wedding spread throughout the continent and Chen Changsheng was preparing to return to Beijing to solemnize the wedding that people knew that the original letter writer was Mo Yu.

As the most powerful woman and even the most powerful person in the Tianhai Dynasty, many people do not understand why Mo Yu is still alive and can live openly in Kyoto even now after the death of the Holy Queen Tianhai. I also want to get married to that person.

Many people thought that this might be because of her relationship with Chen Changsheng, which made the court afraid.

That year, the street was full of snow and wind, and the scene of Mo Yu and Zhe Xiu killing Zhou Tong and Ling Chi on Ping An Road is still something no one can forget to this day.

But was Chen Changsheng's decision to return to Kyoto really just because she wrote a letter asking him to go back to officiate the wedding?

The King of Linghai and others do not think so.

Looking at Chen Changsheng's back, they could all feel the heavy pressure.

The invisible but infinite weight of the sky seemed to have fallen on his shoulders at this time.

That same year, on that windy and snowy night, Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng had a conversation at the Chinese Academy of Education.

Except for the little black dragon, no one knew the specific content of that conversation, but what happened next made many people vaguely guess what it was.

There should be some kind of agreement between Shang Xingzhou and Master Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng left Kyoto and became the first pope in history to be exiled.

Many stories happened subsequently, from Xueling to Wenshui to Saintess Peak, and then to Baidi City.

Until faced with the threats from the Demon Tribe and the Holy Light Continent, as well as the White Emperor's cunning, the master and apprentice finally joined forces, proving the saying that one temple in Xining rules the world, and the situation between the two sides seemed to have eased.

But at this time, Chen Changsheng decided to return to Kyoto, which meant that the agreement would be annulled.

So will this trip be an ice-breaking trip, or will it be the beginning of a civil war for the human race?

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Winter is coming to an end, spring has not yet arrived, and the world is still cold.

No matter inside or outside the city, Luoshui is still. The ice is covered with a thick layer of snow, which looks like an extremely wide belt.

Three thousand cavalry escorted the National Church's convoy, entering the people's sight from the other side of the horizon.

The King of Linghai and other giants of the state religion were sitting in the divine chariot at the front.

The hidden palace treasures such as dark willows exude warm and sacred light under the gray sky.

Tens of thousands of people stood on both sides of the official road into the city, welcoming the return of the state religion mission.

The people didn't know what exactly happened in Baidi City, but they knew that the demon clan's conspiracy had been defeated, and the most worrying demon clan's betrayal of their alliance did not happen, and all of this was the result of leaving the palace.

Fruits and flowers, which were rare and precious in the depth of winter, were thrown into the arms of the state cavalry.

More eyes fell on the two extremely tall divine chariots at the rear.

Those eyes were filled with emotions of eagerness, awe, admiration and even fanaticism.

I heard that the Pope is back.

The saint is also back.

As the team moved forward slowly, people on both sides of the official road rushed forward, making the scene more crowded.

If the officers and soldiers of the City Gate Division hadn't strictly blocked it, I'm afraid trouble would really have occurred.

Anhua, wearing the Qingyao Thirteen Priest's robes, led thousands of the most loyal followers of the state religion and knelt down in front of the two sacred chariots.

Immediately afterwards, more people knelt down like a tide, and the scene was so dark that it was very spectacular.

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There are no city walls in Kyoto. Apart from those flying chariots, the farther you can see are the tall buildings in the city.

In the past three years, Tianhai Chengwu has been living in a manor outside the city, rarely entering the city, and even less entering the palace to meet with His Majesty in private. As the head of the Tianhai family, one cannot be too cautious in such a complicated situation.

Today is an exception. He has booked Rusongju, which is as famous as Chenghu Tower, and invited several very eye-catching nobles to climb up and see the distance with him. Among those nobles were several divine generals, and more importantly, the King of Zhongshan.

Looking at the tens of thousands of people kneeling in the distance like a tide, the expressions of those divine generals became a little gloomy. As the proud disciples of Chen Guansong, the former dean of the Star Reaching Academy, they were highly valued by Shang Xingzhou. Naturally, such a scene made them embarrassed.

But they said nothing and could not say anything.

Those people are worshiping the Pope and the Holy Lady. This is a matter of course.

Moreover, at the Nanxi Zhai Hezhai Ceremony, the Pope personally killed the White Tiger General in front of the Prime Minister.

Even so, what did the court do?

Tianhai Chengwu looked at the woman at the front of the crowd who was wearing the Qingyao Thirteenth Priest's uniform, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who is this person?"

Apart from his relationship with Archbishop Eucalyptus Lin, Anwar is an ordinary priest. But now she has become very famous in Kyoto, especially in the north of the mainland. Soon a subordinate reported her origin.

"A bunch of stupid men and foolish women!" Tianhai Chengwu said in a deep voice: "They really don't know what they are doing. Are they demonstrating to the imperial court?"

"Protests? This is what the people want, and these are all done by the fool you call me."

King Zhongshan still looks so stinky, as if everyone in the world owes him money, or maybe it's because he still can't forget the shit he was forced to eat, but his tone of voice is much calmer now. .

Tianhai Chengwu understood what he meant. Chen Changsheng had been away from the world for three years, but he was able to gain so much loyalty and have so much reputation in such a short period of time. Of course, he was in conflict with Li Gong, especially those fanatical believers headed by An Hua. Preaching related.

His eyes left Anhua and fell on the two sacred chariots at the back, and he couldn't help but condense slightly.

With his level of strength, he could easily see that there was no one on the two divine chariots.

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Three years later, Chen Changsheng returned to Kyoto.

He did not go back to the Imperial Palace, nor to the Chinese Academy of Education, nor to the palace to meet his senior brothers. Instead, he went directly to a mansion.

Many years ago, when he first came to Kyoto, he came here directly. He did not go to see the stone pillars and ivy outside the palace, nor did he go to see the Tomb of Heavenly Books. Because of this, the hostess of this mansion was very angry at him. It was contempt.

This mansion is naturally the Dongyu Divine General's Mansion.

The Xu Mansion is still full of a sense of solemnity as before, and running a family is like running a military, which is indeed a lie.

All the maids and maids were driven far away, and there were only a few people in the flower hall.

Chen Changsheng was sitting in the chair, and Mrs. Xu Shiji, Granny Hua, and Shuang'er were standing in the hall.

The atmosphere was very awkward, and even the tension hidden in it couldn't flow, as if it was frozen.