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Chapter 115 Meaning

Now, Emperor Baozhang returned to the court as they wished, but the substitute also claimed that he was Emperor Baozhang and had a great momentum among the people.

Everything was as they expected, and everything was not as they expected, and now I understand that it turned out to be just as others expected.

So from this point of view, Xue Qing is really a party of Qin Tan Gong? From when? It was also the beginning? Or did he learn that he was not the queen of Emperor Baozhang?

Chen Sheng picked up the tea cup, and the tea in the cup was already cold and it was astringent in his mouth.

"Xue Qing will not be convinced by you." He raised his head again and said calmly, "She is a smart child and can't do anything to do with tigers."

Qin Tan is fair; "You are misunderstood by Prime Minister. She has not interacted with me, nor have I been trying to convince her, or I have not convinced her yet."

It turns out that there was no such thing. Chen Sheng felt relieved. He knew that Xue Qing, the child, would not do this, and then smiled bitterly. Why was he relieved because of this? There was actually no difference between what Xue Qing is doing now.

"The difference is that it is her own choice." Qin Tan said righteously, "Of course, I helped a little."

Chen Sheng was silent for a moment and said, "Do you let the Black Armor Guard pretend to assassinate Song Yuan and frame her?" Looking at Qin Tan Gong, "That's not her own choice, she was forced."

Qin Tan said justice: "There is no absolute choice. Prime Minister. People are forced to make choices in their entire lives, from the moment they are forced to be born." He leaned over to pour tea himself, drank the cold tea in one go, and looked at the teacup in his hand. "When facing a choice, you can make your own decisions, so Xue Qing can choose to kneel in front of you, rich and prosperous clothes, but he chose to go against you, Prime Minister, why do you think this is?"

Chen Sheng did not answer, just looked at him.

Qin Tan Gong smiled slightly and said, "Because you are not convinced."

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"You confessed to her that time in the cell."

Chen Shengdao, it turns out that things can be viewed from this perspective. From this perspective, some doubts were solved at that time.

It is indeed a bit too easy for Duke Qin Tan to confess his guilt.

"Do you think you are called sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight? Then help a fake emperor to continue to take charge of the world?" Chen Sheng said, "You are sitting in the mountains too hard, right?"

Duke Tan of Qin has already bowed his head and pleaded guilty, and everyone in the world knows the crime of regicide. How can he take charge of the world again? How can he convince the emperor he supports?

Qin Tan Gong held the teacup and said, "None of these problems are problems."

"As long as things are done and all the fakes come true, then the real can certainly become fakes."

"For example, it is explained according to what Xue Qing said about the stealing of the country in the Song and Yuan dynasties."

"Song Yuan was originally a villain. He had been powerful for many years, so he wanted to replace me, occupy the court, bully the heavens, and use his own Huangsha Taoist to make some tricks, and write down the queen who asked the orphan to deceive the world, and of course you are accomplices."

"Xue Qing and me, Xue Qing can be true, and I went to Huangshadao to save the queen. As for confessing my guilt, I saw through Song Yuan’s conspiracy and sacrificed myself to defile myself. Isn’t Song Yuan also explaining that he did evil?"

"Evidence witnesses are easy to say. As long as things are done, the people can explain it to you."

"But none of these matters, and the purpose of this is not for this."

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Just a few words left things unstoppable, but the result was destined, but another word was casually brushed away. What's the purpose? What else do he want?

Chen Sheng looked at Qin Tan Gong.

Duke Qin Tan looked at him and said, "The purpose is not the result, it is the meaning."

"This matter, the meaning is very simple."

"I just want to see if God allows me to do this, and I want to let the late emperor see. Even if I let his daughter live, God will not allow her."

What? Chen Sheng frowned, what is the purpose?

"I wanted to catch the escaped child at first, but then I thought this game could be played with another way."

"I will capture you, kill you, let you go, look at you, look at you, look at you, look at you, look at you, look at you, look at you, look at you, look at you, look at you, look at you, choose."

A gentle sound echoed indoors, and Chen Sheng was bone-cold in June.

Duke Qin Tan looked at Chen Sheng, his eyebrows and eyes were tender, and his mouth was smiling.

A crisp sound was like a chess piece falling on the plate.

"Look, even if you are allowed to live, you will still be dead."

The teacup in Qin Tan Gong crushed and laughed and got up.

madman!

Chen Sheng stood up and shouted, "What do you mean? What is the will of heaven? The late emperor was not killed by you. Isn't this all your hands pushing today?"

Qin Tan Gong kept laughing and ignored the people and turned around and walked out.

"Duke Qin Tan, do you think you are doing whatever you want in this way? Don't forget, the four masters of the Imperial Temple..." Chen Sheng said.

Before he finished speaking, Qin Tangong's laughter stopped.

"Zheng Ye Chen, talk about the imperial temple..." he said, and the man turned his head.

What's wrong with the Imperial Temple? Chen Sheng's hands trembled while holding the table.

Duke Qin Tan did not continue to say it, but said, "Do you know why the late emperor died?"

The late emperor?

"Of course I was killed by you." Chen Sheng shouted.

Duke Qin Tan looked at him and smiled, saying, "Zheng Ye, you are so loyal to the emperor, but you don't know yours. You are only loyal to yourself." After that, he stepped over the threshold.

Chen Sheng's shout came from behind.

"Mr. Qin Tan! Stop!"

Qin Tan Gong turned his sleeves and the door was not closed, but Chen Sheng behind him seemed to hit a wall of iron. The man fell backwards and looked up again. Qin Tan Gong was already far away in the yard.

"Mr. Qin Tan!" Chen Sheng did not chase after him again. He knew that he could not catch up or stop him. "Since everything is in your control, what are you doing now? Isn't the chess game decided?"

Without answers or pauses, Qin Tangong's figure disappeared from sight.

The palace was quiet in the night, and the bodies of the dead guards had been dragged away. People in the blood-stained palaces on the ground were cleaning up, and the newly replaced guards had been spread all over again.

A guard in front of the palace gate came forward and held a red robe and jade belt in his hand. Qin Tan Gong walked up and stopped. His gentle face was thoughtful under the lights of the palace gate.

"The chess game has been decided," he said, "but the chess piece is still a little surprised."

He was silent for a moment and looked at the side, with more than a dozen generals standing beside him.

"Have Du reached the border?" asked Qin Tangong.

A general bowed his head and said, "He did not come to the capital, he was really heading towards the border."

Qin Tan Gong withdrew his gaze and looked outside the palace gate. The lights on the ground were bright and the night in the sky was thick.

"So brave." He said, turning to look at the generals beside him, "You guys go back."

The generals agreed in unison.

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The wall of the Yellow Shadao city in the night seems like a dividing line. The lights are brightly lit here, and the night is thick ink outside. This thick ink does not cover the world. There are many places in front of you like stars falling, shining, which seems to be messy but also clear boundaries.

This is where Wang Lieyang and others are, and that is where Song Yuan hosts troops...

Guo Zi'an silently recognized in his heart that he could get up and walk around now, and he was going out to take a walk despite the nightfall.

"You said your uncle would not stay here, and he would follow my mother and others to pursue Lord Du."

A voice behind him said.

"What a brave man."

Guo Zian said in a muffled voice: "You don't know why he went there, you just don't want to stay here."

Xue Qing stepped over, stood by the city wall and stretched towards Ye Se outside, saying, "It's not open. Can we be more dangerous here than the border?"

For Guo Huaichun, this is naturally the case where you are. Guo Zi'an said in his heart, his thoughts flashed and looked into the distance, frowned slightly, and then the sound of horse hooves came. Then he arrived at the city gate. There was a guard in front of the city gate to ask. Those who could walk here had obviously had their identity verified. The conversation soon ended, and the soldier raised his head and looked at the city wall.

"Your Highness, Lord Song said he wanted to meet and have something to say." He said.

That day, after looking at each other under the city gate, Song Yuan argued with Wang Lieyang and accused him, and each confronted his troops. This was the first time he had proposed to meet and talk with her since then.

Xue Qing stretched his arms and made a crisp sound, looking into the distance.

"No," she said, "I have nothing to say to such a traitorous minister."

I am lonely. Do whatever I want.

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