Chapter 1579
"Zhu Qianchou, what are you going to do? Are you going to rebel?" Sima Zhaoyuan, who had lost all his martial arts since he parted with Zhao Xu, still ran for his life.

Moreover, the place where he escaped was really not close. He went to Fusang, was taken to Fusang, went to see Zhu Qianchou, and saved his life.

Sima Zhaoyuan was right at the time, Zhu Qianchou was one of his subordinates, and Zhao Kuangyin couldn't believe what he said was true.

Ever since Zhao Xu became the crown prince, he had been entangled with the temple. Zhu Qianchou also had a deep hatred with Zhao Xu, not to mention that Zhao Mengru died in Zhu Qianchou's hands.

How could such a person be Sima Zhaoyuan's subordinate? How could such an unknown Sima Zhaoyuan have such great energy.

After Sima Zhaoyuan finished talking about the cause and effect, Zhao Xu also believed it. Sima Zhaoyuan and his family have been planning for so many years, and this should be the case now, but Sima Zhaoyuan disappeared, even if Zhao Xu knew about him There is no way to go to Fusang.

I just don't know what's going on now, Sima Zhaoyuan is angrily scolding Zhu Qianchou, did something unusual happen between the two of them?
"Why, don't you agree with me doing this? I didn't do this for you. Didn't you always want me to help you unify the Central Plains? What happened when I sent troops? Do I still need to discuss with you?"

Zhu Qianchou said indifferently, looking at him, he really didn't pay attention to the person in front of him at all.

"Do you think you can win Da Song by sending troops so rashly? Do you have any chance of winning?"

Sima Zhaoyuan knew that the current situation was completely out of control, completely different from what he had imagined at the beginning.

"You don't have to worry about it. This is a decision I made and has nothing to do with you." Zhu Qianchou was playing with a crystal clear jade cup in his hand.

"What?" Sima Zhaoyuan seemed to feel that he had heard it wrong. When did Zhu Qianchou dare to talk to him like this.

"What? Didn't you hear clearly? Let me say it again. This is a decision I made. I can do whatever I want. This is how I, Zhu Qianchou, do things. Can you still stop me?"

Zhu Qianchou was really tough this time. He looked at Sima Zhaoyuan in front of him with a blank expression on his face. In fact, he was dissatisfied with Sima Zhaoyuan a long time ago.

Outsiders probably know that they are the holy lord of the temple, but who has someone behind him?Sometimes I really can't help myself, and I can let Sima Zhaoyuan dominate me.

At that time, my strength was relatively weak and there was nothing I could do about it. Later, when I was able to get rid of his control, Zhu Qianchou didn't do that, because I still had something to use for Sima Zhaoyuan. Sima Zhaoyuan had an illusion that he was still the only one following his lead.

Even after he became the emperor of Fusang, he still followed Sima Zhaoyuan and seemed to be working for Sima Zhaoyuan. In fact, Sima Zhaoyuan didn't know that he wanted him to die a long time ago, because the useless people have no use value .

"Okay, the cub I raised has finally grown up, I can't control you anymore, I hope you don't let me down." Sima Zhaoyuan is now sitting in a wheelchair, he is disabled and has no ability To mind other things.

"It's time for me to go underground to meet the ancestors of my Sima family. I'm completely worthless now. One last thing I ask you, bury me in a place with good feng shui. I think we got to know each other once. This Isn't that too much to ask for?"

Sima Zhaoyuan was not a stubborn person, he knew that he was at the last moment, so he begged for death.

"No, I won't do that. After all, we also met once, and I can't do that. I will arrange a quiet place for you, and someone will take care of you. I want you to watch how I got into it." Lord of the Central Plains."

Zhu Qianchou shook his head, he didn't intend to kill Sima Zhaoyuan yet, not only did he not kill him, but he also took good care of him, isn't that a contradiction?

Sima Zhaoyuan seemed to have predicted all this a long time ago, and finally wished Zhu Qianchou to realize his ideal.

"Your Majesty, why don't you kill this old man, he is useless, why keep him?"

This person is a person who is following Zhu Qianchou. I don't know his previous name. Since Zhu Qianchou became the emperor of Fusang, he has a new name called Toyotomi Youtian.

This name is very meaningful, which means that he is helping the emperor. Of course, his so-called emperor is the emperor, even Zhu Qianchou.

"You don't understand, this old thing seems to be useless. In fact, he still has a very important document in his hand. I guess he hasn't calculated it yet, or he has already calculated it, but he hasn't brought it out. Strictly Monitor him carefully, what he does every day, you must be clear, you can't miss anything, you should do it yourself."

It turns out that Sima Zhaoyuan still has a secret, and this secret may be very important to Zhu Qianchou, otherwise he would not have done this.

Sima Zhaoyuan was not placed in a secluded house, it was specially prepared for him, and there were special servants, Sima Zhaoyuan walked in without any scruples, the others didn't care at all, just pushed himself wooden wheelchair went in.

He came to the table without any hesitation, and went directly to the table. There were things such as the Four Treasures of the Study on it. He wrote and drew directly on it. Ordinary people could not understand what he was doing at all.

When I got closer, I realized that there were gossip patterns on the painting, and I saw that he didn't care about the surrounding environment at all, and kept writing without listening, thinking occasionally, as if he was very serious.

He kept writing the time on another piece of paper, crumpled it up and threw it on the ground, and continued to write a new piece of paper with the time on it. If someone took the previous one, he would throw it away If you use different papers, you will find that the time on the two papers is different.

There is a tendency to push back, and the time is more accurate, but I don't know what he is doing, and soon there is a pile of waste paper on the ground, and the ground is full of garbage.

"Your Majesty, that old man has been thinking about something since he went back. There is some time written on it. I don't know what he wants to do?"

Feng Chen Youtian took out a few pieces of waste paper at night, which were the waste paper that Sima Zhaoyuan calculated during the day and were thrown away.

"Huh, it really is like this. This old guy has been calculating these times. I saw that what he said before is true. These are the times. Okay, collect these waste papers every day, and if he doesn't calculate one day, he will Let me know, and I will definitely get it when the time comes."

Feng Chen Youtian didn't know what the time of day Zhu Qianchou was talking about, but he didn't ask, so he could only follow suit. It should be a good thing to see Sima Zhaoyuan's appearance. Could it be that the time of day refers to these times?
(End of this chapter)

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