According to the clan's shift schedule, Chen Guanlou got two days off. Everything was the same as before, and he went to work in Tianlao. The jailers were surprised to see him. "Sir, do you really not need to rest for a few more days?" "This is called a rotation. I will ask for leave when it's my turn in two days." "Sir, do you want to join us brothers? No matter how powerful Jiang Tu is, he can't manage Tianlao. We want to share your worries." "I appreciate your kindness. The Marquis' Mansion is not short of people, and the Chen family is not short of people. We don't need you for the time being. When we really need people, even if you don't say it, I will take the initiative to speak." "What kind of madness is Jiang Tu? He is looking for trouble with the Marquis' Mansion for no reason. Sir, I heard that Jiang Tu has found many martial artists and threatened to kill the Chen family. Sir, please be careful." "The martial artist who can kill me in this day and age has not yet been born." Chen Guanlou has enough strength and confidence to say such arrogant words. Although no one present believed it. However, there was one person who had an unshakable faith in Chen Guanlou and was convinced that nothing could happen to him. This person was Lu Datou.
He himself could not explain where this confidence came from, but he was certain that a mere martial artist could not do anything to Chen Guanlou. Lu Datou came up to Chen Guanlou and gave him some advice, "If Jiang can find martial artists, can't we find anyone? There are all kinds of people in the capital, brother Chen, I will call as many people as you want. We may not be opponents in a one-on-one fight, but those guys never fight one-on-one, only fight in groups. And they are particularly vicious and cruel, and I guarantee that those martial artists will die one by one." "You are thoughtful. I will treat you to dinner tomorrow, don't refuse." "Hehe, brother Chen is polite. Just let me know if you need anything." Chen Guanlou pondered for a while, "Maybe we need to borrow the prisoners in the C-shaped prison. Are there any masters in it?" "There are a few masters, but they have all had their martial veins sealed, their scapulas pierced, and they have been severely punished. I'm afraid they won't be of any use for a while." Lu Datou felt very sorry. If he had known this would happen, he would have shamelessly saved those heavy criminals. Chen Guanlou also felt sorry. Although he has been exposed, he doesn't want to expose too much. In the eyes of the world, he can beat a warrior of the first, second and third ranks, but it doesn't mean he can beat a warrior of the fourth, fifth and sixth ranks. Not to mention the top masters of the seventh, eighth and ninth ranks. When patrolling, he usually follows the clansmen. It is not difficult to change his vest, but it is troublesome. What if an eighth-rank warrior suddenly comes one day, at the critical moment, should he fight, fight or fight? Ninth-rank warriors have not officially fought each other yet. He doesn't know if he can withstand it. A little worried. Jiang Tu is crazy, and the Houfu has to go crazy with him to make the old emperor happy. This fucked up world. The old emperor is really a big weirdo! He is afraid that the world will not be in chaos. Chen Guanlou spent money and asked the kitchen to prepare a few tables of banquets and invited the jailers to eat meat and drink. The jailers enthusiastically cared about him and his situation. No matter how true or false it was, he had to express it. Nothing is more enjoyable than a meal of wine and meat, and it doesn't cost much. Earn money, and spend it. He went to visit King Daming after being released from prison. This was also the main reason why he gave up his vacation and came to work in Tianlao. King Daming was the treasure of the Jia-shaped prison, and no mistakes could be made.
It happened that Doctor Mu was checking King Daming's health. "How is it? Can King Daming live until next year?" Chen Guanlou spoke without any scruples, without hiding anything. The King of Ming felt depressed for a while, and said with a stern face: "Don't worry, jailer Chen, even if I have one breath left, I will hold on until the beginning of next spring before dying." "It's great that the King of Ming has such awareness!" The attitude of Doctor Mu was not optimistic, "You were away these days, and the King of Ming was poisoned. It was not me. You have to take the trouble to find out who poisoned him. I guess you won't find out anything." "You are so lucky that you didn't die even after being poisoned?" Chen Guanlou was a little surprised, "No one told me before!" "I asked Xiao Jin to hide it from everyone. You are busy with family affairs now, so it's not good to disturb you. Anyway, the poison has been removed and the person is not dead. I have to say that the King of Ming The king is indeed lucky. " "I have already spread the word that the King of Daming was poisoned, how come someone still poisoned him?" Chen Guanlou clicked his tongue twice, and then said to the King of Daming: "King of Daming, you see how much people hate you, how many people outside want you dead!" The King of Daming snorted coldly, "If you have the ability, just kill me directly, what's the point of poisoning." "Do you remember how you were poisoned?" "How should I know? If it weren't for Doctor Mu telling me, I wouldn't have known that I was poisoned by the second kind of poison." "You don't feel anything at all?" The King of Daming hesitated for a moment, "My appetite is not as good as before, does it count?" Chen Guanlou:... He had nothing to say. As expected of the leader of the rebels who traveled all over the north, with this physical fitness, an ordinary person would have died long ago. It has to be said that people who can play the business of rebellion are a little strange, either by adventure, physical abnormality, or mental abnormality. There must be a distinctive feature that is different from ordinary people. The body of the Great Ming King must be different from that of ordinary people. Is he naturally resistant to poison? Chen Guanlou pulled Doctor Mu to a corner and asked, "Do you think the Great Ming King's condition is normal?" "Not too normal, but not too unusual. There are still many strange people and things in the world. It's just that you have too little experience and have never met them." Chen Guanlou: ... He must have been despised by Doctor Mu. Before he could refute, Doctor Mu continued, "In fact, you are a rare person. You don't have a martial vein, but you can kill a martial artist with your swordsmanship. Wow, that's amazing." "You know all about this?" "It's been spread all over the place, how could I not know." Doctor Mu paused and said, "You have attracted the attention of some people, so you should be careful. If necessary, ask the Marquis' Mansion to come forward for you, so as not to lose face." Chen Guanlou hurriedly asked, "Can you tell me in detail?" Doctor Mu shook his head, "I am just a doctor, not a court official, let alone a person from the underworld, so I can't tell you in detail. It's been very chaotic recently. The Marquis' Mansion and the Jiang Mansion are fighting each other, killing people with mountains of blood and blood, but no government office has asked about this matter, and the court has not cared about it. The King of Daming has been poisoned one after another, it's too unpeaceful. You have to be careful, and the jailers in the Tianlao should also be careful. But I'm here, I will ensure that the King of Daming lives until the beginning of next spring." "Someone has come to you, how much is the offer?" Chen Guanlou asked curiously
Doctor Mu chuckled and looked back at King Daming. "King Daming is quite valuable. Some people are willing to spend thousands of taels to buy his head. But I think it's not worth it. You are worth tens of thousands of taels, why am I only worth a few thousand taels? Let King Daming live. We have been colleagues for so many years, and I can't bear to harm you." "Thank you! I will invite you to listen to music in Huajie tomorrow." "If you want to listen to music, go to Huafang. Huajie is boring." "Okay, I'll do whatever you say."