Zhan Changfeng bought the mansion, but unfortunately it was too famous, and the craftsmen swayed as soon as they heard its name, and they didn't dare to take the job, so the repairs and arrangements could only be done by the guards.

After chopping down a pile of wood, this group of former royal soldiers with knives collectively squatted in the corner of the wall with the "Wood Scripture" to study.

"I guess it will take a while, so let's repair the roof first. Zhan Changfeng said to Jiang Wei.

Former Royal Soldiers, "......"

It seems that he has already felt the disgust from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The sky cleared, Zhan Changfeng stretched out his arm, and a black-feathered falcon landed on it, "I can't dream of it, but you're heavy again." ”

Shin Falcon tilted his head to look at her, and retracted one leg, with a small bamboo tube tied to his leg.

Zhan Changfeng untied the bamboo tube and walked into a room that had been temporarily cleaned up.

Inside the bamboo tube is a roll of paper.

It's funny to say, she gave Yi Sheng four words before: You want to be the emperor.

Yi Sheng replied: Who is Li Chonghua?

Who is he?

An ignorant thief who has been fiddled with.

Zhan Changfeng spread out a piece of paper, but he couldn't put down the pen for a long time.

Yi Shang's choice is too important to her, and she has a possibility that she wants to see the most.

It is also because of this possibility that Zhan Changfeng came to Yizhou and wanted to "become a god".

If Yi Sheng didn't meet her expectations, she was afraid that she wouldn't be interested in paying attention to this land anymore.

Thinking of this, Zhan Changfeng put aside the pen that had not been moved, maybe she shouldn't just focus on Yi Shang.

It took three thousand years for the rulers to build a solid centralized system of thought, and how could she hope to reshape it in a few years.

But if the world falls into real turmoil, on the one hand, order and morality will be broken, and on the other hand, it will also be an excellent time to clear the slump and establish a new order.

"Now the careerists of all stripes are ready to make a move, but they have not yet made a big fight, and in the end it is quite peaceful, and if a war is ignited, the time will soon appear. ”

Zhan Changfeng stroked the back of the falcon and swayed a little, but at this time, it was also the most suitable time to control the situation and stop loss.

As long as she admits Li Chonghua's identity to Yi Shang, assassinates Li Mao, and cooperates with the remaining forces in the imperial city, Yi Shang can assist Li Chonghua to stabilize the country in the shortest possible time.

Even if some princes ignore orthodoxy and the bloodline of the suzerain, and insist on launching a war, it is only a regional war, and it will not affect the people of the world.

Will we mend the land that is beginning to crack and let it follow its established trajectory, or will we give it a hammer and let it fall apart and then shape a new historical direction?

Can she afford a hammer and a river of blood?

The sky had begun to warm up, but Zhan Changfeng felt colder and colder, how the rulers before her made decisions that affected the course of history.

Didn't the first surviving humans have a sense of betrayal when they objectified women?

When the first ruler divided the aristocracy and the commoners, did he simply rule in favor of the rule and ignore the regression of history?

In the past 3,000 years, there have been many people and organizations who have inherited the truth of the previous civilization, and how they have carried the banner of freedom and equality, and sat back and watched all kinds of dirt and injustice that have plagued millennia under the pretext of "racial reproduction".

For a long time, there were 400 million people in the land of China, but none of the rulers tried to change this backward system.

What Zhan Changfeng saw from the annals of history was continuous destruction and strangulation, and in the end, only the Yi family had the truth.

And this truth is shelved, and no one wants to touch it.

Man is really an arrogant and pathetic creature. They make history, but they also bear the givings and malices of history.

But when I think about it, those decisions of the past may seem imperfect now, but it cannot be denied that they must be the result of many choices at that time, and its own existence has its own objectivity and rationality.

It's just that the power to make decisions is in the hands of a few.

Now this kind of choice, is it her turn to do it?

Why does she want to change, to be angry, or to correct history?

Maybe she should re-examine her purpose, and Yi Shang needs to understand the true meaning of war.

Zhan Changfeng's thought was temporarily paused, but it didn't prevent her from acting.

She wondered what level of people who could destroy or regenerate a realm at the snap of a finger, and what the unknown world was like.

The Yi family has been sitting on the land of Shenzhou for 800 years, even if they have not seen the real gods and immortals, but they still know about some aliens who have entered or been born, but they are like parallel lines, and they do not interfere with each other.

If she can't find them, let them come to her.

Deifying oneself, in addition to expanding its influence, has more uses to attract inhumans.

But rumors alone are not enough.

Zhan Changfeng's eyes are slightly picked, if you add the art of immortality.

first raised her name for suppressing the murderous mansion and used it to build momentum, and then spread it in the form of rumors that she had the art of immortality, which seemed to be true or false, and then sent a mountain post to invite people to see who would come.

She is not afraid that she will not be able to end up in the end, she is really a little virtuous, she can see her age and gender at a glance, and at most give her a nickname of deception.

It's just that the details still need to be designed.

Zhan Changfeng concentrated on perfecting his train of thought, and suddenly the falcon snapped, and its wings flapped vigorously towards the closed window, fierce and uneasy.

"Ling," Zhan Changfeng stretched out his hand to block its head, and with gentle force, he stroked the back of his neck all the way from the skull and took it to his left arm.

Shinfalcon calmed down under her reassurance, but her piercing eyes were still staring at the window.

She has been raising this falcon for six years, and she is so proud that she has a fight with the prince, and it is rare that she is like a great enemy.

Zhan Changfeng pushed open the window, it was already dark outside, the red lanterns on the eaves had been hung, and the house was a little miserable.

The guards guarding the door saw her and saluted.

There are no anomalies.

And with her skills, Shicai didn't perceive any danger.

The falcon flew out, hovering over the house for a long time, and then landed on the window again, combing its feathers.

Zhan Changfeng raised his brows and instructed the guards, "Be energetic during the vigil, and call someone immediately if something is wrong." ”

The guards shouted loudly.

It was the silence of the night

The style of early spring was precipitous, and it was cold like a knife scraped on the face, and the guards of Han Laosan's team finished changing guards and went back to rest.

Halfway through, Han Laosan ran out of the line, "Report to the lieutenant, and my subordinates ask for a small solution." ”

"Go ahead, get back to the house as soon as possible. ”

"Ordered. ”

Han Laosan rubbed his frozen face and walked towards the southeast.

The wall on this side collapsed, and before he could make up for it, he stepped over to the woods, Han Laosan held his urine and rushed down to a tree, half of his belt was untied, only to see a figure not far away, and he shuddered him.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and Han Laosan couldn't see it clearly, but judging from the outline, he was a sturdy man, with a knife next to him, facing the tree.

Scare yourself yourself, don't you?

Han Laosan sneered and continued to explain, "Brother, you came down after the change of guard in the front yard, mom, you froze to death." ”

"Brother, you came down after the change of guard in the front yard, mom, you froze to death. ”

A shiver hit me in my heart, and I suffocated half of my urine and suffocated it. Han Laosan fastened his belt in a panic, pulled out the knife inserted in his hand, and his face was slapped like a piece of pig iron by the cold wind.

"Big brother, it's not a joke in the wilderness. ”

The figure drew its sword and turned to him.

"Big brother, it's not a joke in the wilderness. ”