Chapter 549: Date in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books

"Sure enough, men are all perverts. They say that Dean Xiao Chen is not close to women. Now it seems that it is also false. When he sees the beauty of the saint girl, doesn't he immediately feel regret?"

People who say such things are women.

"Who can still be loyal to each other after seeing the true appearance of the saint? Besides, Dean Xiao Chen and the saint have an engagement, how can they control this?"

Those who showed cautious understanding to Chen Changsheng, but still had a hint of ridicule in their words, were all men.

"Why do you think the dean was so stupid in the first place that he insisted on breaking off the engagement?"

"Who said that the dean broke off the engagement? Wasn't it always a rumor and never confirmed?"

"There has been news in the Li Palace for a long time that there is no trace of the marriage contract in Zhe Chong Palace."

"So what if the engagement is broken off?"

"I'm just curious about what happened."

"That's a long story. In the spring two years ago, the dean came to Kyoto from Xining Town and knocked on the door of Dongyu Shenjiang's Mansion..."

"Tsk, tsk, even I can't stand being so humiliated and suppressed by the Divine General's Mansion, let alone the dean."

"The dean later worked hard and became as good as he is now. It cannot be said that he was too stimulated at the beginning. Now that he has gained power, he will of course slap the god general's face in turn. So, don't bully young people into being poor. As long as we Study hard and practice hard, and you will be able to be so energetic in the future."

"But...according to those rumors, could it be that the dean regrets it now? Wouldn't that be a slap in the face?"

"That's what you said."

The above conversation took place among the students of the National Education College.

Improving the level of spiritual practice will bring many benefits, but it will also bring many unexpected troubles. For example, your five senses will become much sharper, even if a woman in the market talks about right and wrong with her mouth covered, even if a man from the neighborhood jokes in a low voice with a smile. Or the whispers of students from your own college will be clearly heard in your ears.

Chen Changsheng was sitting in the car, looking at the snowflakes passing by the window. He looked very calm. Only his slightly clenched hands showed that he was actually a little embarrassed at this time.

Tang Thirty-Six sent someone to send the dancer back. At this time, he was sitting opposite Chen Changsheng, looking at his expression with a sneer on his face.

Chen Changsheng seemed to be devoted to Xue Zhong, but he was actually very concerned about the reactions of those around him. Ever since the rumor spread, he had become a little sensitive.

"why are you laughing?"

"Laughing at you for being stupid."

The carriage became quiet again, awkwardly quiet. Tang Sanliu looked at him with great disdain and said, "I told you back in the Liziyuan Inn that you and Xu Yourong are both people who make people speechless. Now look at Come on, you are also an example of seeking your own death."

Whenever this matter was brought up, Tang Sanliu's casual words would leave Chen Changsheng speechless.

He had nothing to say about this, so he had to change the topic and asked seriously: "I once asked Luoluo to help me check out the Xiuling girl in Zhou Garden. Now that I know it was a misunderstanding, I want to write a letter I told her, but I feel like it’s not appropriate, what do you think?”

Tang Sanshiliu looked at him with disdain and said, "What do you think? If you don't even think this is inappropriate, then you are really a pig."

"What should we do?"

"I'll write a letter to His Highness Luoluo, and then you mention it in the letter."

Tang Sanliu gave his own idea.

Chen Changsheng thought about the whispers he heard outside the palace before, and still felt a little depressed. He asked, "Why doesn't she agree with me to propose marriage to the General's Palace?"

"Propose marriage?" Tang Sanliu looked at him and asked, "Then what?"

Chen Changsheng said matter-of-factly: "If I propose marriage and she agrees, won't these rumors end?"

Tang Sanshiliu asked: "Why do you think she will agree to marry you?"

Chen Changsheng was stunned and thought, is there any need to think about it?

"If you go to the Dongyu Divine General's Mansion to propose marriage, will Xu Shiji agree? Or do you expect Xu Yourong to insist on it?" Tang Sanliu looked at him angrily and said, "It was you who cried and shouted that you wanted to break off the engagement, and now you want her to cry Shouting to marry you? Don’t you think about how embarrassed she would be?"

Chen Changsheng really hadn't thought about this issue, but now that he thought about it, he found that it really made sense.

"Then...what should I do?"

"Bear it, endure it, these comments and ridicules that are flying like snowflakes, until she feels that enough is enough and begins to sympathize with you."

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Because of the affairs brought about by the merger of the North and the South, and because of the rumors circulating in Kyoto, it became increasingly difficult for Chen Changsheng to see Xu Yourong.

Just when he was looking at the snowflakes in the sky and wondering in confusion when these days would end, he received an unsigned letter.

This letter was not from Su Li, but from Xu Yourong. After reading the letter while standing under the newly built courtyard wall opposite the snow lake, the corners of his lips slightly raised, showing a heartfelt smile, and then he went In the library, under the strange eyes of the students, he quickly wrote a letter.

This letter is not a reply, it is a letter to His Majesty the Pope.

In the letter, he said that in order to prepare for the Stone Cooking Conference next year, he wanted to stabilize his realm, lay a solid foundation for Gathering Stars, and wanted to enter the Tomb of the Book of Heaven to observe the stele and gain enlightenment again.

That evening, he received a reply from His Majesty the Pope. In the letter, His Majesty the Pope expressed his appreciation and gratification for his studiousness, and blessed him for once again entering the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books to observe the stele and enlightenment. At the end of the letter, he said that if he wants to enter the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books in the future, he only needs to register at the Li Palace. You need to write specifically to yourself.

Looking at these words on the letter, Chen Changsheng truly realized some kind of change.

The Mausoleum of the Heavenly Book is not a place that you can just enter if you want. In order to obtain the qualifications to enter the Mausoleum of the Heavenly Book, countless practitioners in the mainland either fought bloody battles with the demons in the north to accumulate military merit, or worked hard in the imperial examination to enter the top three. In the end, only a few people can succeed.

But for him now, Tianshu Mausoleum is a place that he can enter if he wants to.

He is no longer the young Taoist priest from Xining Town.

He is the dean of the Anglican Academy, the Pope's nephew, and the future Pope.

He is still very young and is already a big shot.

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The heavy stone door slowly opened, and the ground shook slightly.

Looking at the mountain in front of him, which was still green even in the depth of winter, Chen Changsheng naturally recalled the shock he felt when he first arrived here a year ago.

The priests and cavalry stationed at the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven looked at the young man standing in front of several cardinals and guessed his identity, and felt a little complicated.

Chen Changsheng walked into the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books. This time he was not a tourist or a monument observer, but more like he came to inspect.

This feeling became extremely real because of the respectful attitude of the red archbishops around me.

He refused the residence arranged for him by Li Gong and went directly to the thatched cottage left by Xun Mei.

The thatched house has not been inhabited for a long time. There is some dust on the edge of the pot. The bacon hanging on the beam has not been eaten yet. The fence in the yard is much stronger than when he was there. It is not known whether it was Tang Sanliu or Tang Sanliu. Guan Fei repaired it in vain.

Thinking about the time he had spent cooking here and watching the sun and monuments, he felt a little nostalgic in his heart. Tang Sanliu and Zhexiu could be seen in the National Education Academy every day, but Gou Hanshi and the others had not been seen for a year, and it was not known how they were doing in Lishan now.

A voice sounded outside the fence, probably because the wintersweet in the forest was in full bloom, carrying a refreshing fragrance.

"This is the residence of Senior Xun Mei?"

Chen Changsheng woke up from his memories, turned around and saw Xu Yourong standing outside the fence.

In the forest outside the fence, plum blossoms were in full bloom. She stood there, with the morning light shining through, and they looked as beautiful as flowers.

Chen Changsheng can now enter the Mausoleum of Heaven's Book at will. She is a saint, so naturally she can.

"Yes, we lived here for a long time," he said.

Xu Yourong did not walk into the fence, but looked at the dilapidated thatched cottage in the morning light, and said calmly: "Sometimes I am really curious when I think about it. When you and the senior brothers of Lishan Sword Sect were in conflict, you had to stay under the same roof. Well, wouldn’t there be fights every night?”

Chen Changsheng said: "Gou Hanshi is a humble gentleman."

Xu Yourong said: "But senior brother doesn't have such a good temper."

Chen Changsheng laughed as he thought about how Tang Sanliu and Guan Feibai almost came to blows over a clean bed on the first night.

"It started after the Great Imperial Examination. The Tomb of Heavenly Books is still very quiet now."

He looked at Xu Yourong and said, "This is really a good idea."

Rumors were spreading in Kyoto. Although they were basically making fun of Chen Changsheng, they were also a source of trouble for Xu Yourong.

It was a bit difficult for the two of them to meet each other, and it was even harder to talk quietly. It was indeed a wonderful idea for her to write a letter inviting him to the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books.

Of course, it is a bit exaggerated to regard the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, a place where monks in the world have worked so hard to get in, as a date venue.

Only she and him can do it.

Seeing that he understood what she meant and said it so directly, Xu Yourong felt slightly ashamed, but not at all annoyed.

Because when Chen Changsheng said these words, his eyes were very clean and his expression was very sincere.

He is passionate, but underneath his calmness, his eyes are bright but not burning.

If Qiu Shanjun is like a sun, giving people warmth and heat, he is extremely upright.

Chen Changsheng is a ray of breeze.

Everyone loves the sun.

But she prefers to walk casually in the breeze.

In the middle of winter, Kyoto is already as bright as silver, but the Tomb of Heavenly Books is still lush and green.

Walking in the woods between the mausoleums, the spring breeze blows on your face, which is extremely fresh and pleasant.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked along the mountain road in the direction of Zhaoqing Beilu.

A middle-aged man appeared in the middle of the mountain road, blocking their way.

The man's eyes were deep and his realm was obviously very high. He looked at Chen Changsheng with endless chill in his eyes. If you look carefully, you can even see some resentment.

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(Later, I set off to return to my hometown, and then drove back to the Northeast. It might take half a month on the road... I have been working hard to save the manuscript for the past two days, but I am still a little unsure. The updates will slow down. Well, of course, everyone knows that I am Nervous people, if there is a second update every day, I will report it to everyone. If not, it will be the first update, just like before, thank you.)