"The bright moon that will belong to me hangs high,

Victory followed,

Come back with you without getting drunk! "

Everyone can collect it, it reminds me of my bleak time

Even though it's miserable now...

Chapter 247 The True Wise

"Then why exactly!" Rantaro became even more angry when he heard Tiantong Juzhicheng say this.

He also remembered that before he left Tiantong's house, the man opposite said to him that this generation's Son of Heaven is the real wise king, the queen he wants to help all his life, but he chose this option. Forgotten, because of Tiantong Juzhicheng's various practices.

"Because of this, I can't forgive this matter. The new law of gastroenterology will only bring destruction to Tokyo." Tendo Kiku no Makoto looked directly at Rantaro Satomi's eyes, without the slightest wavering.

After all, let's not mention other things, this sentence Tiantong Juzhicheng is serious, including his hatred of the cursed son, but some feelings can only be compromised in the face of power.

Rantaro stared at Kiku no Cheng's pupils for a long time, and finally stood up with a "bang".

"Miss Kisara must have sensed the truth, you can do it yourself." Rantaro staggered and was about to leave.

"Then what are you thinking, Rantaro?"

An incomparably old voice came from behind, and Rantaro turned his head, and what he saw was the wrinkles on Tiantong Juzhicheng's raised face, showing a slightly desolate look.

"Then what do you think, Rantaro? Didn't you also devour your hands and feet and take away Guichun and Maifuyu? Why can you forgive them? Don't you hate them?"

Rantaro's eyes were sore again, he had never seen such a fragile Tiantong Juzhicheng, and he whispered: "Of course I hate it, I want to cut them all into eight pieces, even if it is the son of the curse, I have also I thought about killing them all."

"Then why-"

"Have you ever been in contact with them, even if they are alone?" Rantaro Satomi turned his head to look firmly at Tendo Kikunoki, "They cry, laugh, and make trouble over trivial things; they also bleed when they get hurt. ; they are very gentle and full of human warmth...you call them bugs? They are human!"

"You only look at the gastroviruses they contain, but you don't find out how beautiful they are. How sad. I - Satomi Rantaro, I believe in Yanzhu Aihara, I believe in them!"

"Rentaro...you guy..." Tendo Juzhicheng seemed to be touched again.

"Ten years ago, you saved me yourself. At that time, you said to me, 'If you don't want to die, just live, Rantaro!'. In the past ten years, whenever I closed my eyes because of despair, I would think of this sentence. Overcoming the difficulties in front of me, that day ten years ago, I will never forget."

"So thank you...and goodbye, my adopted father."

Rantaro turned around resolutely and left the mansion.

"..." Tendo Juzhicheng watched Rantaro leave without speaking.

Then, leisurely, he happily made himself a cup of tea.

"Although there have been many accidents, the final result is still the same as the original prediction. That's all. The layout of the real wise man does not need to be comprehensive. As long as you grasp the key points, the situation will not get out of control."

Even though the city was unfathomable, Tiantong Juzhicheng was still very happy, satisfied, and proud at this time, and even wanted to sing a song.

"Rentaro, just keep moving towards what you think is right, and finally become a hero. This is also the last thing I can do for Guichun and Mai Fengyu."

Just as Tiantong Juzhicheng was talking to himself in a rare moment, the guard who was lying on the bookshelf quietly and quietly like a cat, rolled his eyes.

......

"Lantaro is still too immature, so he was frightened by the old man Tiantong Juzhi." Zhang Bin was a little surprised and speechless when he heard the news from the escort.

"By the way, did he really receive the education of politicians? He would actually believe a politician's words so simply, 'The current saint is the emperor, the queen who I want to help all my life' or something like that. will believe."

Zhang Bin sneered: "Obviously, as long as you carefully and deeply understand the distribution of power in Tokyo, you can know that the Son of Heaven is just a puppet in his hands."

However, even Zhang Bin has to admit that the puppet of the Son of Heaven is still very competent, not only obedient, but also easy to use. It can not only help him stabilize his heart, but also appease the cursed son, so that they can see hope.

Everyone likes her, and the public's approval rate is almost [-]%. Even if some people are dissatisfied with her gentle attitude towards the Son of the Damned, and some extremists even wrote threatening letters, one fact that everyone admits is— - The Son of Heaven is an angel!

In short, HMT!Her purity, her kindness, her holiness, and her beauty make all the ordinary people who look at her deeply addicted to it. She is the redemption of this dog-day world.

Ah, but that doesn't mean the Son of Heaven is green tea.

Although there are indeed those who are sacred on the surface but filthy secretly, and there are quite a few, such as some devout guys who like to "dedicate themselves to God", they are extremely sanctimonious.

But for Zhang Bin, whose mental power has broken through again, it is very simple to simply distinguish one's inner emotions.

And if the Son of Heaven is also the kind of person with a sanctimonious appearance, even if he can pretend to be so pure and holy on the outside, his heart must be filled with negative emotions that cannot be hidden, and the better the external performance is, the more negative emotions in the heart will be squeezed. The more it will be, just like the so-called nobles in the Middle Ages are as filthy as they want in private, they can't hide it.

Under Zhang Bin's observation, the Son of Heaven is exactly what she looks like. Zhang Bin doesn't think she can deceive herself, so this means that the Son of Heaven truly cares about the cursed son. Benefit.

"The most valuable thing is that while she is pure and kind, she is calm, rational and wise." Zhang Bin murmured, "And there are greater interests between us."

That is Tiantong Juzhi.

Zhang Bin wants to die tenderly, doesn't the Son of Heaven want to die?

No, no matter how happy the two of them are now, like a kind grandfather and an obedient granddaughter, there is one fact that cannot be changed.

——That is Tiantong Juzhicheng who stole the rights of the Holy Son of Heaven.

Since ancient times, in order to fight for power and profit, father and son cannibalize brothers and sisters. Even if the Son of Heaven is a kind and good girl, wouldn't she care?

Especially in just ten years, the Son of Heaven had already changed to the third generation.

Chapter 248 As expected of the leader of Japan, the replacement is fast

You must know that the Son of Heaven in the Tokyo area is not the real Son of Japan, but a self-proclaimed first-generation Son of Heaven. She is also a capable and fierce person who can seize the opportunity to rise in troubled times. A piece of foundation.

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