Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

After all, if you listen to it every day, every day is the same, it is already considered that the ears are not cocooned, can you calm down?

Finally, Dou Chen opened his eyes and sneered, "Do you really think you know me well?"

"Isn't it?" Qiu Pusheng asked back.

Dou Chen closed his eyes again: "Supposed to be right."

Qiu Pusheng said, "If it wasn't for me being trapped by the iron chains, and I couldn't get through, I would definitely tear you apart."

Dou Chen ignored it.

Qiu Pusheng continued: "Although my good father, the emperor, never wanted me to recognize my ancestors. After all, he has so many sons, and he is not inferior to me, but how can I say that my blood is more noble than yours." Speaking of this , smiled gloomily again, "That's right, if it weren't for your son being too low, you wouldn't want to be a superior."

Dou Chen still ignored it.

Only then did Qiu Pusheng get a little angry: "Dou Chen! Believe it or not, I will tell Shi Yuan what the handle is, and let you be late too! It's not bad to divide the body by five horses!"

Dou Chen still ignored it.

Qiu Pusheng was naturally even more angry, but then his face changed again and he smiled: "No, I didn't say it out of the blue, and you probably wouldn't say it yourself, if you were torn apart by five horses or delayed, your wife would cry even more. Let's die. And we won't say, Shi Yuan convicted you, the day of your death will only be postponed, maybe one day, the big things will be turned into nothing, and you will be released, and nothing will happen. They are both the sons of the father and emperor, so why should he be the emperor. Well, if you kill him in the end, and when you become emperor, he will be just like me."

When he was done, he laughed.

Dou Chen still ignored him.

"I have to say, Shi Yuan is still very protective of you." Qiu Pusheng said again. "If others can be convicted, they will be convicted. You can't convict if you can't convict. When Shi Yuan died in your hands, Shi Yuan will really realize how wicked you are!"

At this time, Shi Yuan's voice sounded: "Qiu Pusheng, you really don't know Ah Chen at all."

Qiu Pusheng was startled, but he still sat there cross-legged and didn't get up to salute.

Dou Chen was not surprised. Shi Yuan would come here from time to time during this time. He just opened his eyes and saw Shi Yuan stopped at the door of his cell. He got up, walked over, and then knelt down very respectfully. On the ground, salute, but still do not speak.

Shi Yuan asked the jailer to open Dou Chen's cell door,

Immediately, he asked the jailers to retreat outside. He did not let them in, and no one was allowed in.

Seeing that Dou Chen's cell door was opened and all the guards withdrew, Qiu Pusheng sneered: "You are really not afraid of Dou Chen killing you."

"He will only save me, not kill me." Shi Yuan said.

Kneeling down on the ground, the corner of Dou Chen's mouth, who was staring at the ground, trembled slightly.

Qiu Pusheng sneered: "Should I call you stupid or arrogant."

Shi Yuan said: "That's why I said, you really don't know Ah Chen at all." After a pause, he said: "Achen thinks that I am a Mingjun, and with me as the emperor, the people of Dachen will live well, for the sake of Dachen. , For the sake of the people, A-chen will never have the idea of ​​killing me, only the idea of ​​protecting me."

The corners of Dou Chen's mouth trembled even more.

All along, there are only a few people who really know him, and Emperor Shiyuan is one...

"Fart!" Qiu Pusheng was furious. "Do you know what he did, and if you did, you wouldn't—"

Before Qiu Pusheng finished speaking, Dou Chen said, "The first emperor was killed by a minister."

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