At night, the order in the capital has not been restored, but has become increasingly chaotic. Chen Guanlou leaned on the wall of the turret, looking at the fire in the distance, and heard the shouts of killing coming and going in the distance. He once thought about going out to explore the situation, but later gave up. His little strength is sufficient compared to those gangsters and knights in the arena, and he is definitely in a crushing position. However, the place where the incident occurred was the palace. No one knows how many old monsters are hidden in the palace. Compared with those old monsters, his meager strength is not enough to fill people's teeth. If he goes out, he will be cannon fodder. The weather in early spring turns from warm to cold, and the night is chilly. The jailers were wrapped in quilts and lying on the turret, half asleep and half awake, and the slightest disturbance could wake them up. Lao Zhangtou smoked a dry cigarette, "I don't know what's going on outside." "There are so many high-ranking families in the capital, they are enough to cause trouble. The ordinary people don't have much money in their hands, and taking away their time is enough for them to go to the wealthy families and make a fortune." Chen Guanlou said in an indifferent tone. Lao Zhangtou was curious, "Aren't you worried about your eldest sister's family?" Chen Guanlou breathed a sigh of relief. He was not cold, but he couldn't act too unique.
He tightened his cotton-padded jacket and said, "There's nothing to worry about. Su Dacheng is the city gatekeeper. He must have gotten the news earlier than me. He is an old Jianghu and should have taken his whole family into hiding." At worst, go to the back alley of the Hou Mansion or hide in my house. The guards of the Hou Mansion are not vegetarians either. There are not enough guards, there are still people at the farm. As long as they can get out of the city and deliver the news, they can gather people into the city in time to protect the prince's mansion. " "Why did the accident happen at this time?" Lao Zhangtou frowned, like a deep ravine, every wrinkle was a trace left by the years, with a strong evil aura that kept ghosts and gods away. Chen Guanlou narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly out of focus, but in fact he had been paying attention to the north and the direction of the imperial city. He said casually: "Perhaps now is the best time. The eldest master is out with his troops, the nobles are leaderless, the life or death of the tutor is unknown, and the prince is isolated and helpless. The artifact camp suddenly entered the capital, killing the court officials by surprise. If the eldest master was in the capital, he might be able to rely on his prestige to mobilize the capital camp and force the artifact camp to withdraw from the capital. It is a pity that other nobles have neither such prestige nor the courage to risk their lives and survive. What if... what if the old emperor settles accounts with his wife? Not everyone is a great master and only has one broken leg. " "But the two prime ministers are in the capital, so they just do nothing and just watch? Can't they mobilize the capital camp?" "I don't know what's going on with the left prime minister. But I can be sure that the right prime minister will not dare to mobilize the capital camp. He is the father-in-law of His Highness the King of Jin. Once he moves, he will not be able to escape suspicion. Unless they are sure to win. The certainty.” Chen Guanlou said his analysis casually. All this is based on the premise that the old emperor mobilized his own troops to depose the prince through mutiny. What if, that's not the case? What if the prince is causing trouble in the palace? But you can't believe Zhao Mingqiao's words. They support orthodoxy and the prince, and they will definitely speak for the prince in everything. How this chaos happened, everyone is currently in the dark. They have only a partial understanding and it is difficult to get a glimpse of the overall situation. "Lie down! Lie down quickly!" Chen Guanlou suddenly roared. Even though all the jailers were suspicious, they all lay down obediently. Just after lying down, the air suddenly became dry and thin, and time and space seemed to be distorted and suffocating. Two figures, one after the other, passed through the air, and then disappeared without a trace. Chen Guanlou stood up suddenly and chased the two figures, which were in the direction of the palace. The two figures chased to the palace. "Cough cough cough..." "What's going on?" "What happened just now?"
"I thought I was going to die!" "Boss Chen, what happened just now?" "Brother Chen, do you know something?" "There were two ninth-level warriors just now. No, no, no, it must be more than ninth-level. Grandmaster, it must be a grandmaster. Two grandmasters passed over our heads." Wherever he goes, the aura of the Grandmaster can tear everything apart. Like a ball of fire, it instantly burns away all obstacles. "Grandmaster?" "Is there really a master in this world?" "Isn't the Grandmaster a legend?" "Prisoner Chen, can you tell the difference between a master and a master?" "How can I distinguish between masters? But besides the legendary master, who else has that power?" As soon as this was said, no one refuted it. That fatal and suffocating power, yes, who else could it be but the Grandmaster. "But, I didn't see anything. Have you seen the Grandmaster?" "I didn't see it either." "How can the Grandmaster be seen by mortals?" "Only death can allow mortals like us to see the Grandmaster. It's best for you to hope that you will never see the Grandmaster for the rest of your life." The jailers were noisy. Chen Guanlou had already stepped down from the gun tower. He rushed into the office room and stared solemnly at Lu Mingchuan, who was sitting on the bed and full of thoughts. "How are you resting, Mr. Lu?" "Okay! I'm just a little hungry. Brother Chen, can you be kind and give me something to eat?" "The medical officer said that your body is not suitable for eating and drinking, and you need to starve for three to five days." Chen Guanlou said calmly, not feeling guilty at all about not giving him food. This old man has lived a life of luxury, using sweet words to deceive people, seeking fame and reputation, and wantonly trampling on others. Hunger is nothing. Compared to what the old man did, going hungry for nine meals in three days is not a punishment at all. At most, it is just to clean up the stomach. Lu Mingchuan sighed, "Brother Chen has a big prejudice against me." "Why are you doing this? Zhao Mingqiao told me everything. It's meaningless for you to continue pretending." Chen Guanlou sat down on the chair with a big horse and a golden knife. The bed in the office is just a temporary resting place. It doesn't care about comfort, but convenience. Therefore, the bed is very small, only about one meter and two meters wide, and hard. A group of jailers are not clean people, and the bedding has a smell. It is not as comfortable and soft as the silk quilts of wealthy families. Lu Mingchuan has been enduring it, as long as he can save his life. "Since Brother Chen already knows everything, why do you continue to embarrass me?"
"Just now, two masters passed over the sky prison, and it seems that they are going to the palace." Lu Mingchuan's reaction was very big. His originally bent back suddenly straightened, and his tone was also very anxious, "Are they really masters?" "We were in the artillery tower and almost died. What else could it be if not a master?" Chen Guanlou said so. Lu Mingchuan's body collapsed again in an instant, and he looked like he lacked energy and spirit. "It seems that things are out of control. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not without the ability to fight back." Chen Guanlou asked, "Don't you want the Crown Prince to win?"