It is the night, the day's crime has not yet ended the storm.

In the streets and alleys, we can always hear young monks chanting Chen Fan's criminal edict or the beautiful articles written by people from Yuzhou Academy.

The whole of Yuzhou had not suffered any grief after the disaster, but had a faint sense of excitement.

At this time, chen fan was sitting on the ruins of the prefect's mansion and looking at the stars.

Gazing at the shining lunar star, chen fan did not say a word. His face was as deep as water, and he did not know what he was thinking.

Under the light of the lunar star, a beautiful shadow comes.

A white dress floating like snow, the night did not cover the charm of that beautiful shadow, but added a hazy beauty to her.

It was Fang Bingxin who came here.

Fang Bingxin, chen fan's fiancee.

She just came to Chen Fan's side, regardless of the rubble of the ground, lifted her skirt, sat down next to Chen fan, and gazed at the stars all over the sky with him.

"It's really bolder to issue the edict. I never thought you were such a radical person."

Fang Bingxin's quiet opening interrupts Chen Fan's thoughts.

Looking at that in the light of the lunar stars, it seems to cross a layer of holy light on the cheek, chen fan's face is neither happy nor sad.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Ha ha..." Fang Bing heart covered his mouth with a silly smile: "do you think you can even cheat me? How can you hide the intention behind your sinful edict?"

"Then what is the intention behind my accusation of sin?"

Chen Fan's tone, can not hear the joy and anger, seems to be only in the exchange of opinions with people, trivial things in general, calm, indifferent.

Fang Bingxin didn't care about it. He opened his mouth and said, "first of all, the biggest function of the criminal edict is to attract people's hearts."

"It's not just the people of Yuzhou, but the people of the world."

"The response of Yuzhou academy is so fast, and the speed of the spread of drama and poetry, it must be you who help the flames behind it. Chen fan, I'm really impressed by your ability to turn corruption into magic."

After hearing the speech, chen fan still had no change in his expression. He even nodded his head seriously and said, "yes, your analysis is very reasonable."

Xu was so careless that Fang Bingxin was annoyed. She bit her lip and continued: "I knew you would not admit it easily, so I will continue to say it."

Put out a please clean up, chen fan looked at Fang Bingxin, did not say a word.

Fang Bingxin took a look at Chen Fan with hatred, and then he said, "what's more, the hidden purpose behind your criminal edict is probably what you want most."

"Imperial edicts have been issued by emperors since ancient times. You dare to issue an imperial edict as a prefect. It is obvious that this is imperceptibly affecting the people you accept. One day, you will start an accident."

"At that time, there was a criminal edict to pave the way. In addition, you mastered the pen pole of Yuzhou Academy. They strongly advocated how similar you are to your father and the emperor Shenzong. I'm afraid that when the incident really started, the people would not have a voice of resistance."

"Tut... I really did not mistake you. A letter of self accusation can not only win the hearts of the people in the world, but also pave the way for the future. Moreover, it will put all the disasters that you have brought to God. Chen fan, do you think such means are not brilliant?"

With her hands on her back, she smiles in front of Chen fan. Fang Bingxin lowers her head and stares at Chen Fan's eyes.

"It is said that the emperor's temperament is the most unpredictable existence in the world, and the emperor is also the most dramatic person in the world. Originally, I don't believe it. This time, I learned it."

"Chen fan, I'm sure you will win and become emperor in the end."

"And I, too, will be the king's woman

This time, chen fan's eyes finally showed a wave. He looked at Fang Bingxin and asked, "do you really think that I did everything on purpose? Is this very important to you?"

"Isn't that important?"

Fang Bingxin is crooked head, do not understand Chen Fan how to say this.

And Chen fan, eyes slightly over Fang Bingxin, continued to gaze at the stars in the night sky, after a long time mumbling to himself: "is this... Important?"