Chapter 735 Warning
The motorcade was long and slowly driving on the Shu Road.
Fu Qingzhou leaned in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.
Qiu Chan sat beside him, leaning her head gently on his shoulder, but she did not fall asleep. Instead, she opened her big eyes and looked at his profile quietly.
“You’ve been so tired lately, why don’t you sleep more?”
Suddenly, Fu Qingzhou asked.
He did not open his eyes.
Qiu Chan blinked: "It has only been a few days, you are different, I want to see."
Fu Qingzhou then slowly opened his eyes and smiled: "Where is the difference? Same?"
"I'm worried..." Qiu Chan said softly: "After reading Qing Jiangzi's memory."
Fu Qingzhou rubbed his brows helplessly.
“So, what exactly did you see?” Qiu Chan pressed down his wrist, stretched out her hand, and rubbed his eyebrows: “Can’t you even tell me?”
"...I don't know how to say it."
Fu Qingzhou said slowly: "There are many more things that are incomprehensible."
Those people, who respect a spiritual tablet as their lord, are definitely not Some kind of morbid belief - maybe one or two people doing it would be understandable, but a whole bunch of people doing it?
A group of capable and capable people would be willing to go through fire and water for one person. In addition to interests, that person must have a very high personality charm.
But how can a dead person show his charisma?
Unless, he is not dead...or rather, not completely dead.
Fu Qingzhou thought like this and looked down at the curse mark on his palm.
He thought of something, but he was still not sure.
But this way, things become so complicated...
Zhao Hao doesn't care about it for now.
Let’s talk about Zhao Yuan.
Privately, we are good brothers; on the surface, we are also virtuous kings and capable ministers.
Now, I say, Your Majesty, your father is not dead, and he is still causing trouble everywhere and is suspected of rebelling. I have to find an opportunity to spread your father's ashes...
Is this ridiculous?
Also, wasn’t Ning Baimei promoted by the late emperor? Didn't the late emperor show him great kindness?
Although Fu Qingzhou has no intention of pursuing an official career, he has to admit that the reason why he can be "tyrannical" everywhere now is because of the emperor and Mingjian Pavilion.
If Zhao Yuan and Ning Baimei knew that the "lord" they wanted to deal with was the late emperor... then things would be in trouble.
Whether it is Huijue or Jiang Baichuan, it will become difficult to kill them.
Supporting their "lord" who has done so many evil things is even more troublesome.
"Why are you thinking about it again?" Qiu Chan showed a rare tenderness and called out: "Stop thinking about it!"
Fu Qingzhou was pulled out of his thoughts and caught her hand: "Chan'er, there is something I want to ask you."
Qiu Chan was startled.
"...You go to the capital."
Fu Qingzhou whispered: "If I die, take Jiaojiao and run away together."
Qiu Chan was startled and stopped rubbing her eyebrows for him: "What are you talking about?"
"The situation this time is very wrong." Fu Qingzhou said softly: "My plan this time is also very risky, a real escape from death... I can't guarantee what will happen."
Qiu Chan looked serious.
“Qingzhou, tell me the truth.”
She raised her eyebrows: "What are you planning?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled softly and said nothing.
"Tell me carefully, we have reached this point, and you can't carry it all by yourself, right?" Qiu Chan's eyes were slightly angry, and she squeezed his hand tightly, and then showed a bright smile: " What's more, I can help you."
"It's not that I don't want to ask you for help." Fu Qingzhou still said seriously: "But after this time, even if I don't die, I might be miserable. I don’t want to be involved..."
Hearing this, Qiu Chan’s eyes narrowed.
"Listen to me! I'm done!"
Fu Qingzhou waved his hands anxiously: "What I mean is, I have to keep you as a backup! You can't suffer with me this time!"< br>
"Alas."
Qiu Chan glared at him: "I don't blame you...it's just that you didn't say anything, how can I feel relieved?"
< br>“I didn’t hide it from you on purpose.”
Fu Qingzhou grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "But I always feel that there is something wrong with this plan. After I think about it more clearly, can I discuss it with you?"
Qiu Chan bit her lip. , hummed: "Okay, I believe you once."
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Fu Qingzhou's ears.
"Qingzhou, come here." That was the message from Master Jingming: "Qingjiangzi said, I have something to tell you."
Fu Qingzhou was startled.
It had just been two days since they came out of the Changqing Escort Bureau, and they were heading east to Luoyi. Their purpose was naturally very simple, to encircle and suppress Jiang Baichuan at the Xuanmeng Ceremony.
Then, Qing Jiangzi, who was used as a bait, would of course also be tied up and go on the road.
Although I have broken through his Taixu Condensation Technique,...even for the sake of acting, Master Jingming and Master Baihe have to take turns guarding him.
Firstly, it is to prevent him from escaping and causing trouble, and secondly, of course, it is to pretend to continue to torture him.
But now, this guy actually said that he has something to do with him?
Qiu Chan saw Fu Qingzhou's expression change slightly, and immediately noticed something sensitively: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, Master Jingming said, Qingjiangzi is looking for me."
Fu Qingzhou smiled at her: "I'll go there."
After that, he got out of the carriage.
Qiu Chan was left alone in the carriage, her eyes darkened slightly, filled with worry, but then she took a long breath and regained her composure. She took out a blank yellow talisman, a writing brush, cinnabar, etc. from her sleeve and began to write quietly. The talisman was raised.
......
"Uncle, I'm here."
Fu Qingzhou opened the curtain and got into another carriage.
There were only two people in the carriage, one was Master Jingming, and the other was, of course, Qing Jiangzi, who was tied up with countless talismans and tortured into a human shape.
"Let's talk."
Master Jingming nodded slightly: "He has something to tell you."
Fu Qingzhou glanced at Qing Jiangzi.
This guy's nose was so bruised and his face was so swollen that he couldn't even open his eyes, and couldn't see his expression clearly.
"...What can he say to me?" Fu Qingzhou asked.
Master Jingming smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I talked to him about old times, and he probably felt emotional."
"Okay." Fu Qingzhou nodded helplessly.
Master uncle said it’s okay, so it’s okay.
Master Jingming quickly left the carriage, leaving Fu Qingzhou alone facing Qing Jiangzi.
“If you have something to say, just say it.”
After Master Jingming left, Fu Qingzhou's expression immediately turned cold: "Of course, I don't know what you have to say to me."
"...Nephew Fu." Qing Jiangzi opened his swollen mouth Yihe: "I heard that you have seen all my memories?"
Fu Qingzhou sneered: "I am not your nephew."
"If you have seen my memories, you will You should know that in the past twenty years, I have not done anything harmful to the world."
Qing Jiangzi lowered his head and said in a calm tone: "It's just that a wise master took me in and gave him to me. If I have a chance to live decently, I just do things for him.”
Fu Qingzhou clicked his tongue: "Who asked you to show off under the guise of the True Immortal Palace? This is no one else's fault."
"...Okay, I didn't come to you to talk about this. "
Qing Jiangzi sighed: "To be honest, I didn't know what my lord did before. I didn't even know his specific identity."
Fu Qingzhou believed this. .
He knew that Qing Jiangzi had only taught his disciples and immersed himself in cultivation for more than 20 years, and had done nothing.
Whether it was Wuli Village or Xiaoyu Pavilion, he was not involved in any of those things.
“You want me to forgive you?”
Fu Qingzhou laughed: “Don’t worry, I’m not the kind of person who kills people on sight. You will be thrown into hell. What will happen in the end? Condemned, even if I say it, it won’t count.”
“No…that’s not what I want to say.”
Qing Jiangzi sighed again: “Senior Sister Jingming told me in the past two days. I have learned a lot and I have figured out a lot of things.”
"I know you want to deal with the lord, so there is something I want to remind you."
Fu Qingzhou frowned slightly.
"You have indeed seen my memory." Qingjiangzi continued: "But it is impossible for you to see every detail clearly."
"For example..."< br>
He asked in a hoarse voice: "You only know Jiang Baichuan, and you only know Huijue, but you don't know why these two powerful men who can dominate the world want to take refuge in the lord?"
As he spoke, he lowered his voice mysteriously: "Because, my lord can make people truly immortal... He has a secret, called the Nine Transformations of the Styx!"
(End of this chapter)