Chapter 1908： Does this matter?

It was night and the influence of the turmoil caused by the sinful edict during the day has not ended yet.

In the streets and alleys, you can always hear the youthful monks praising Chen Fan's sins or the beautiful articles written by people in Yuzhou Academy.

In the whole Yuzhou, there was no grief after the catastrophe, but a sense of excitement.

At this time, Chen Fan was sitting on the ruins of the Taishou Mansion and watching the stars.

Staring at the shining lunar star, Chen Fan said nothing, his face sinking like water, not knowing what he was thinking.

Under the shining of the lunar star, a beautiful shadow came.

A white dress is fluttering like snow, and the dark night does not hide the grace of that beautiful shadow, but adds a hazy beauty to her.

The person here is Fang Bingxin.

Chen Fan's fiancee, Fang Bingxin.

I saw that she just came to Chen Fan's side, ignoring the rubble and rubble of a place, flung up her skirt, sat down, next to Chen Fan, and stared at the stars in the sky with him.

"You are a bit bolder, I never thought that you are such a radical person."

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

Turning his head to look at the cheek that seems to have a layer of holy light under the shining of the lunar star, Chen Fan's expression is neither happy nor sad.

"What do you mean by this?"

"Haha..." Fang Bingxin smirked: "Do you think you can even fool me? How can you hide the intention behind your sinful edict?"

"Then what's the intention behind my guilt?"

In Chen Fan's tone, he couldn't hear the joy or anger. It seemed that he was just communicating with people on trivial things, calm and indifferent.

Fang Bingxin didn't care about this, and opened her mouth: "First of all, the biggest function of the self-crimination is to attract people's hearts."

"It's not only Yuzhou people's support, what you want is the world's support!"

"The response of Yuzhou Academy is so fast, and the speed of the circulation of drama, poems, and poems. You must have been behind the scenes, Chen Fan, you have turned decay into a miracle. It really made me look at it with admiration."

After Chen Fan heard the words, there was still no change in his expression, and he even nodded seriously: "Yes, your analysis is very reasonable."

Xu annoyed Fang Bingxin with such indifferent performance. She bit her lip and continued: "I know you won't admit it easily, so I'll continue talking."

Putting out a request to clean up, Chen Fan looked at Fang Bingxin without saying a word.

Fang Bing took a bitter look at Chen Fan, and then said, "Also, the hidden purpose behind your sinful edict is probably what you want most!"

"The imperial order has been something that can only be issued by the emperor since ancient times. Now, as a prefect, you dare to issue an edict. Obviously, this is subtly affecting the people you accept. One day, you will get up."

"At that time, there was the sin of self-crimination this time as a foreshadowing, and you have mastered the pen of Yuzhou Academy, they vigorously advocated how similar you are to your father, His Majesty Shenzong, I am afraid that when the matter really arises , The folks won't have any voices of resistance."

"Tsk tusk... I did not misunderstand you. A sinful edict can not only capture the hearts of the people, but also pave the way for future things, and it will push all the disasters that you obviously brought this time to God. On the body, Chen Fan, don't you say that these methods are not clever?"

He stood up with his hands on his shoulders and smiled triumphantly in front of Chen Fan. Fang Bingxin lowered his head and stared at Chen Fan's eyes that are as bright as stars.

"People say that the emperor's character is the most unpredictable existence in the world, and the emperor is also the most dramatic person in the world. I didn't believe it yet. This time, it can be regarded as a lesson."

"Chen Fan, I predict that you will eventually win and become an emperor."

"And I will also become the emperor's woman!"

This time, Chen Fan's eyes finally showed a wave of fluctuations. He looked at Fang Bingxin and asked: "Do you really think that everything is my intention? Is this important to you?"

"Isn't it important?"

Fang Bingxin tilted his head and didn't understand why Chen Fan said this.

And Chen Fan, his eyes skipped Fang Bingxin, and continued to stare at the stars in the night sky. After a long time, he muttered to himself, "Is this... important?"