Chen Changsheng pushed open the door and walked up to the chair. He recounted to Su Li everything he had just heard, leaving nothing out.
Su Li lightly tapped the armrest of the chair. After a moment of silence, he smiled. "The human world is full of troubles. What we need to do is resolve these troubles. Your troubles are actually not too troublesome. Although Liang Xiaoxiao's move was truly very beautiful, as long as you return to the capital, it can be resolved. If I can return to Mount Li, it will obviously be even easier to resolve. "
Chen Changsheng understood his meaning. If Liang Xiaoxiao's death was because he wanted to use his life to do something, then this trouble was truly extremely difficult to resolve. However, he was still a popular figure of the Orthodoxy. As long as the Pope still trusted him, the problem was not too big. As for the Mount Li Sword Sect, as long as Su Li could return to Mount Li alive, who would dare to question a word he casually said?
Su Li's words seemed simple, but they were actually not simple at all. He had combined two troubles into one, resolving Chen Changsheng's greatest problem. Chen Changsheng did not need to make another choice, he only needed to maintain his original way of thinking.
"Afterwards, many troubles will appear in Xunyang City. I seem to have underestimated … the severity of this matter. The Orthodoxy is not willing to appear, so I have no way of resolving these troubles. Sir is right, I seem to have lost my gamble." Chen Changsheng walked up to the table and took a sip of tea, moistening his somewhat parched throat.
Su Li's eyebrows rose even higher and his smile flourished even more. "Of course you will lose your gamble, but your shout still has its benefits. At the very least, you've resolved my greatest trouble."
Chen Changsheng put down the teacup, somewhat confused. He thought to himself, just what did I do?
"You've exposed my whereabouts, and the entire continent is watching Xunyang City. In the end, Old Yin still wants some face, so he can't let the disciples and grand-disciples of the Orthodoxy kill me in broad daylight." Su Li's smile faded and he calmly said, "If it weren't like this, then that cardinal outside the door would definitely be thinking about how to kill me, so at the very least, you've resolved the great trouble of the Li Palace."
Chen Changsheng thought it over and realized that this was indeed the case. It was just that the Orthodoxy's great problem had been resolved, but that did not mean that he had the ability to resolve the following problems. Hua Jiefu's previous attitude had been extremely clear. The Orthodoxy truly would not do anything to Su Li, but it would also absolutely not help Su Li. At most, it would be a stance of not helping either side.
While he was thinking about these things, a loud noise suddenly came from the silent street outside the inn. He walked to the window and opened it. He saw a cloud of dust behind the houses across the street. The walls and houses of the houses were collapsing. It was as if a huge monster was walking in his direction, or as if an earthquake was spreading.
The priests outside the inn exclaimed, "The Prince's Mansion … moved the carriage!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Chang Sheng was slightly startled. He looked at the approaching smoke and dust on the opposite side of the street and felt the tremors of the ground. He thought to himself, what does this mean? Who is heading towards the inn? He didn't have time to think further. He jumped out of the window and landed on the stone steps in front of the inn. At this time, Hua Jiefu also walked out of the inn and stood beside him. His expression was extremely grim and he seemed abnormally solemn.
"Who came?" Chen Chang Sheng asked.
"The Liang Household's imperial carriage." Hua Jiefu looked at the smoke and dust on the opposite side of the street and slightly creased his brow. "This imperial carriage has not left the Prince's Mansion for almost a hundred years. I didn't think that it would move today."
It was still that 'Liang' character. It really was that 'Liang' character.
Chen Chang Sheng and Su Li had journeyed south and learned of the distribution of many powers in the cultivation world. He was even more vigilant towards the surname of Liang, because Liang Xiaoxiao was surnamed Liang and Liang Hongzhuang was also surnamed Liang.
The surname Liang was once the surname of the country. The Liang clan was the imperial clan of the previous dynasty of the Central Plains, and they once had an incomparably close relationship through marriage with the current imperial clan of the Great Zhou, the Chen clan. A thousand years ago, the Chen clan replaced the Liang clan, but they still treated the Liang clan with the utmost respect. Perhaps it was because of their past relationship through marriage, or perhaps it was because they were ashamed. In short, they gave them all kinds of special treatment.
After the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Liang clan left the capital and returned to Tianliang County, where they were conferred the title of Prince. However, they were still once monarchs, so how could they possibly be willing to accept such a fate? They still yearned to recover their former glory, but time was always battered by the wind and rain. Besides the fact that their bloodline was still noble and they were still revered by the people of the world, they had long since lost the ability to change the heavens and the earth. It was probably because of this that they were able to exist in the north of the continent until now. However, the surname that had once ruled over the entire continent naturally possessed an extraordinary bloodline. Countless experts had appeared in the Liang clan over the past thousand years, but in this generation, the most famous was the young prince of the Liang Household, Liang Wangsun.
Just as Hua Jiefu had said, the imperial carriage of the Liang Household had not been moved for many years. Today, the imperial carriage had left the Prince's Mansion, breaking through the walls and trampling over the courtyards towards the inn. Such a large disturbance meant that something major had occurred. The only person in the world that had the right to sit in the imperial carriage was naturally Liang Wangsun.
Before the expert from Scholartree Manor that had come to the north to travel appeared, this prince was probably the greatest problem that Su Li and Chen Changsheng had to deal with. Liang Wangsun was not that prince's original name. That young prince was called Liang Zhen, but no one in Xunyang City dared to use this name to call him. Gradually, the entire continent began to call him Liang Wangsun.
Third on the Proclamation of Liberation, Liang Wangsun, Straight to the Point. This name originated from Liang Wangsun's temperament. He possessed the most noble bloodline and the most formidable cultivation talent. When this young prince did things, he was always very direct, very straightforward, or perhaps very tyrannical. The imperial carriage of the Liang Household was truly too large. It was simply impossible for it to reach the long street that the inn was located on. As a result, the attendants of the Prince's Mansion began to tear down the building, tearing it down from the north of Xunyang City all the way here. It was truly tyrannical to the extreme.
With a massive boom, the building on the street across from the inn collapsed, sending up a cloud of dust.
An extremely luxurious imperial carriage slowly appeared in the midst of the cloud of dust.
This imperial carriage was about ten zhang wide and also ten zhang long. Its surface was paved with the extremely valuable black nightmare stone. Some master had personally carved several hundred layers of flower petals, making it seem like a lotus seat.
On both sides of the lotus seat were several dozen obedient children and young girls.
On such a large lotus seat sat only one person.
This person was extremely handsome. His black hair was tied up extremely tightly. His clothes seemed simple, but they were actually extremely exquisite. His body exuded a noble aura, and his sitting posture was extremely straight. In the center of the lotus seat, his right hand rested on his knee and his left hand gripped a pestle. His body was slightly leaning forward, like a statue. His eyes were also like a statue, lacking much life, only a cold aura.
This person was Liang Wangsun.
He directly opened a great gate in the myriad buildings of Xunyang City.
He wanted to see the mountain.
And then push down the mountain.
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(Yesterday's chapter's title is not good to use, so it's changed to today's. In March, I will definitely work hard, but I might have to wait until the eighth to work hard.)
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