Zhang Yikang did not change his ambition and insisted on choosing the path of rebellion and revenge. He does not want to remain anonymous and do nothing. Don’t go fighting abroad either. If you want to die, you must die in Daqian. Only fight on the land of Daqian! Chen Guanlou helped him and accepted him as his disciple. From then on, he taught him martial arts, taught him how to identify and win over people's hearts, and taught him the secret of rebellion... There is no syllabus, and you can teach wherever you want. A person who studies eagerly and absorbs all knowledge crazily, regardless of whether it is useful or not. Chen Guanlou witnessed with his own eyes what it means to be an academic master, what it means to be a genius, and what it means to be a genius. Wu Dashou was right, Xiao Shisan of the Wu family was indeed gifted. It took several months, and as the Chinese New Year approached, Emperor Jianshi finally eradicated all the wings of King Jin, killing over 10,000 people. I don’t know how many people were dismissed from office and exiled after being implicated. The court was empty. The waiting officials had a carnival. Throughout the end of the year, alternate officials were running around, and they were everywhere.
The King of Jin was alone and still imprisoned in the cell. The family members of the King of Jin were imprisoned and lived in the palace under their care. "Prince Jin is very decadent. He is silent every day. He is neither painful nor scolding. He only chats a few words when Chen Guanlou inspects the cells. "Do you think he will let me go?" Chen Guanlou sneered, it was already this time and he was still dreaming. Silly! "If it were you, would you let his mother go?" "Won't!" "That's it!" King Jin laughed at himself, and it was so painful that he couldn't bear it. "He neither kills me nor lets me go. What does that mean?" "I guess I haven't decided how you want to die yet!" "This is not simple, just a glass of poisoned wine." King Jin sneered, "It can't be because of conscience." "You thought in the wrong direction, no wonder you lost." Chen Guanlou made no secret of his disgust. He was really surprised by King Jin's self-righteousness and outstanding IQ. That's it, he still wants to seize the direct descendant. However, he still patiently explained to King Jin to prevent the other party from overthinking and risking his life or death. "In the past few months, there were too many killings. Many courtiers began to come to the capital to persuade them! The capital also became gloomy because of the killing of more than 10,000 people, and merchants did not dare to come to the capital to do business. Compared with previous years, the streets of Beijing this year are obviously much deserted. If this continues, it is not a good sign. Therefore, now he is not in a hurry to kill you, instead of conscience finding out. He urgently needs to regroup and take advantage of the Chinese New Year to restore the bustle of the capital and restore people's hearts. When time passes and people no longer remember you, a glass of poisonous wine will kill you and nothing will happen to you. It's that simple. Don't think about it in a complicated way, and don't be sentimental and think that he still has brotherly feelings for you. " King Jin looked disappointed and decadent, "Chen Yucheng, you are always so frustrated." "If you had an honest counselor like me who dared to tell the truth, the outcome might have been changed. Do you know why you failed? It's because the people around you only flattered you and coaxed you around. You don’t need comfort or flattery now. What you need is a basin of cold water to cool your overheated head.”
"Is it so hard for me to impress you?" King Jin was very unconvinced. Chen Guanlou glanced contemptuously and said in a low tone: "You can't give me money or power, so why should I look down on you. My lord, don't be so self-righteous." "But as far as I know, you don't have this attitude towards other prisoners." "People have real talent and knowledge, what do you have? Apart from an identity, what do you have?" Chen Guanlou asked this question in a polite way. If possible, he would even want to tear off Prince Jin's face, throw it to the ground and stomp on it a few times. "I am also rich in learning. I have studied with the great Confucian since I was a child. I also have real talent and learning." "As I said, there are too many flatterers around you, coaxing you into not discerning the true scriptures. Compared with the serious top talents who have passed the imperial examination, your little knowledge, my lord, is really not enough. You may You know a lot, but you are not profound. You may be able to see far, but you obviously lack strategic vision, lack combat skills, and have no tactics at all. In short, you are just better than a dude, and with the aura of status, you are lost. direction." King Jin was very unconvinced and wanted to argue. Chen Guanlou was not used to him, "You should think about what to eat tonight. Really, the palace was ransacked, and there wasn't even a valuable thing left." "If you want money, ask him for it! It was he who imprisoned me in the sky prison, and it was he who ordered the raids on the palace." King Jin took it as a matter of course. Chen Guanlou chuckled twice. If he had the ability to ask Emperor Jianshi for money, why would he go to the cell every two days to ridicule King Jin. People in the royal family are so picky. In the blink of an eye, we turned over the New Year and came to the second year of Jianshi. Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, the grass is growing and orioles are flying, and the Marquis is getting married! Chen Guanlou went to a banquet and helped the eldest son Chen Guanfu to discipline his son for a long time. Chen Guanfu seemed to have discovered Chen Guanlou’s true purpose: taking care of children! Chen Guanlou:...... Although he really hated taking care of children, Chen Guanfu insisted that he did a good job in taking care of children. Chen Mengzhao became much more sensible under his guidance. Chen Guanlou wanted to vomit blood. Rather than leading Chen Mengzhao, he prefers to teach his apprentice Zhang Yikang, a young genius. It's just that I study too hard and don't know how to play. It would be great if he could reconcile with Chen Mengzhao. During the hottest time of summer, King Jin was released from prison and imprisoned in the palace. After all, we are all members of the same family, taking care of each other. On the day of his release, everyone in the prison sent him off. Finally, the Buddha was sent away! Chen Guanlou was so happy that he cried! He wanted to set off firecrackers and sing a song about a good day. But the King of Jin was a little unhappy, "Does Chen Yucheng really hate me so much?" "No! I have no opinion on the prince himself. However, it is my duty to take care of the prince, which is really stressful, so I am occasionally negligent. I hope the prince will forgive me." It is not just occasional negligence, it is clear that the eyes are not eyes, the nose is not a nose, and they are always finding faults. Every time they chat, the King of Jin will be criticized to doubt his life. That's it! Considering that they have been together for nearly a year, the King of Jin thought generously that he would not care about the other party.
Chen Guanlou laughed! The King of Jin finished washing and dressing, waiting for the team to pick him up. While there was still some time, he still wanted to chat with Chen Guanlou, "Will he kill me?" "Yes! Sooner or later!" Chen Guanlou said firmly. The King of Jin smiled bitterly, "You really don't know how to comfort people." "Your Majesty does not need comfort, but you must face the reality and not have unrealistic fantasies. He is not your father, you will definitely die! If the late emperor was here, you might still have a chance to survive." "Everyone says that the late emperor was cruel, but unexpectedly, only the late emperor could save my life." "After all, they are father and son!" Chen Guanlou said casually: "You and he are not born of the same mother. When your father dies, there is no bond between you. Accept your fate!" The King of Jin smiled bitterly: How to accept your fate! How can I accept my fate!