Chapter 1126: Instilling All Kinds of Monsters and Demons into the Brain

"Can a mere Heavenly Prison medical officer compare to an Imperial Physician? These medicines were prescribed by Imperial Physicians, and all used precious medicinal materials. Can your Heavenly Prison's medicine compare to the Gu mansion's medicine?"

The servant was arrogant, jumping up and chattering, extremely arrogant.

Chen Guanlou always had a smile on his face, just like looking at a clown.

He was not in a hurry, slowly saying, "Every place has its rules; once you arrive at the Heavenly Prison, you must follow the rules of the Heavenly Prison. Back then, Grand Tutor Prince served time, and he was not allowed to bring any food or medicine.

If you want to eat something or use any medicine, just say it; if the money is in place, we will try our best to satisfy you. As for your saying that the Heavenly Prison's medicine cannot compare to the Imperial Physician's medicine, this is easy to handle; if the money is enough, if you want hundred-year-old ginseng, our Heavenly Prison will try our best to get it for you.

As for medical skills, don't worry, the Heavenly Prison treats illnesses, and it has a good reputation. If you don't believe it, go to every cell and ask; no one says it's bad. Master Gu, this cell is already comparable to the treatment of a prince; don't break the rules for a small matter, don't you think?"

"How dare this official compare with a prince. I am a young man, physically strong, what medicine do I need. Take it away, take it away, collect it all. Listen well to Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen and follow the rules of the Heavenly Prison."

Gu Yiyang was very cooperative. When Chen Guanlou mentioned the Grand Tutor Prince, he knew he had almost committed a taboo.

Chen Guanlou was very satisfied with his cooperation, and as for the servant on the side, he was a clown character not worth mentioning.

He smiled and said, "Good, good! Master Gu does not make things difficult for us prison guards and follows the rules of the Heavenly Prison. Don't worry, we will also take good care of you according to the rules. You might not be used to it for the first few days, but to facilitate boredom, the four treasures of the study have been prepared in the cell; you can do as you please. If you want to eat or drink anything, just bring it up; if we can satisfy it, we will definitely satisfy it. Don't worry, we don't do muddled business; all requirements are clearly marked, and we will never cheat."

"Thank you, Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen, for your care, I am very grateful."

Gu Yiyang drove away the servant and manager, and the luggage was placed openly, allowing the prison guards to inspect it. Although he was disgusted in his heart, the clean luggage was dirty, but he always had a smile on his face.

Chen Guanlou sighed; these aristocratic children, regardless of anything else, at least their surface work was first-class. If it were an ordinary person, they would have already broken down, believing they had been humiliated, their self-esteem hurt, and all their thoughts written on their faces.

Seeing that the other party was so cooperative, Chen Guanlou instructed the prison guards to look after him as much as possible and not to make things difficult for him.

"Master Gu is the brother of Imperial Consort Shu, so he must be able to get out of prison before long. You can treat serving time in the Heavenly Prison as a vacation, experience it, and realize it. Perhaps you will have a different life realization and add bricks and tiles to the future."

"Outside, it is rumored that the Heavenly Prison can enlighten the Dao; I thought it was bragging. Hearing Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen say this, could it be that the Heavenly Prison really has this effect?" Gu Yiyang made a curious look, sincerely asking for advice.

Chen Guanlou raised his eyebrows and smiled, pretending to be mysterious, "Not to mention far away, just talk about Chancellor Xie and Chancellor Yu. These two, one after another, served time in the Heavenly Prison to think about the meaning of life and the true essence of being an official. After being released from prison, they all rose rapidly and reached the pinnacle of power. I dare not say anything else, but the environment of the Heavenly Prison is naturally suitable for you to think, reflect, review... I guarantee that no one will disturb you, and the meaning of life you think about is real, with no possibility of cheating."

Gu Yiyang seemed to have been fooled and really listened.

He looked around; no matter how the Heavenly Prison was decorated, it couldn't be good. The place where the lowest servants in the mansion lived was better than this.

He coughed lightly and sat on the chair, "This is my first time experiencing prison life. It seems that it is indeed necessary to think seriously and review my experience since becoming an official."

"That's very good!"

Chen Guanlou gave a thumbs up.

He welcomed prisoners who liked to think the most; they didn't cause trouble, didn't make a fuss, were quiet, ate whatever was given, and didn't have to worry about depression or going to extremes.

People who are good at thinking are never afraid of loneliness; on the contrary, they enjoy loneliness and enjoy the time of being alone.

"I would like to ask, what Dao did Chancellor Xie and Chancellor Yu realize in the Heavenly Prison? I heard that Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen often communicates with criminal officials, so you should know a little bit."

Chen Guanlou pondered for a while, "It's not that I can't say it, but I can only say a little bit. I will ask you a question: what is the meaning of being an official? Is it to bring honor to one's ancestors, rise in rank and get rich, enjoy the wonderful feelings brought by power, or to display one's ambitions for the country and the people? Or is it just following the routine, others are officials, so I am an official. Others get rich, so I must also get rich? Master Gu, what is your purpose for being an official?"

Gu Yiyang was stunned.

He never expected that as soon as he arrived, he would directly open a big move and raise such a high difficulty.

He hadn't even figured out the meaning of life, so why did he have to think about the meaning of being an official?

He wanted to open his mouth and say, I was born to be an official. But the words reached his mouth and he swallowed them back. No, it shouldn't be like this; this is definitely not the meaning of being an official.

He stammered, looking like he was trapped. His brows were wrinkled!

Chen Guanlou laughed!

To cure this kind of person, he had it in his grasp.

With his hands behind his back, he swayed away, hiding his merit and fame.

Gu Yiyang was trapped in the word "meaning," couldn't eat or sleep well, had no requirements, and spent every day either lying down, sitting, or scribbling, anyway, he wasn't idle, had things to do, and time passed quickly. He didn't feel the bitterness of the Heavenly Prison, but first felt the pain of thinking.

Mu Yiguan Mu knew how to toss people.

"Master is not good at physical tossing, but is extremely good at mental torture. If you were to run a cult, you would definitely be one person below ten thousand. You would be the greatest below the cult leader."

Eh, Old Mu was really right.

Back then, Zhang Daohe wanted to pull Chen Guanlou into the cult, using profit to lure him, drawing various cakes.

Chen Guanlou was at odds with the cult in this life, resolutely refused, and missed the opportunity to be one person below ten thousand.

He waved his hand, still needing to be humble, "Don't make me sound so mysterious; I just know how to cater to people's preferences. If Gu Yiyang wasn't a person who liked to think, this move wouldn't work on him.

People who don't like to use their brains only like straightforward language, straightforward brainwashing, directly pouring content into their brains, and they don't even doubt it.

Independent thinking is actually a very tiring thing. This is why many people clearly have opportunities, but would rather do repetitive physical labor than mental labor that uses their brains."

Pure repetitive physical labor, when the time is up, eat and drink, lie on the bed and sleep. The mental state is very good.

Mental labor, even after work, is still thinking, using the brain. Can't eat well, can't drink well, can't sleep well. The person is lying down, but the brain is still working and thinking about problems. It's strange if the mental state can be good.

The so-called heartless and lungless is actually not using the brain, and everything doesn't go through the heart or the brain. ===== CHAPTER 1127 =====