Chapter 141: I Am Greedy for Life and Fear Death

"Even if what you said makes sense, so what. I am just a small prison guard, the affairs of the royal noble class are not my turn to worry about."

Chen Guanlou put on an attitude of not being influenced by oil and salt, clearly telling Yu Zhaoan, don't calculate him anymore, he won't be fooled. Even if it is a fact, so what? The Second Young Master's good or bad doesn't delay his serving.

Yu Zhaoan pointed his finger at Chen Guanlou, looking like he was angered.

He cursed angrily:

"You you you... you take my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, this is unreasonable, do you know that I am saving your life? After being together for so long, seeing that you still have something to take, you are considered a smart person, this official kindly tells you the truth. Remind you not to be fooled by the Second Young Master, don't be calculated by others, be careful to lose your life. But you don't know a good person, misunderstand my intention, you are simply damned."

Yu Zhaoan was furious, wishing he could dismember Chen Guanlou.

What kind of thing actually dares to question him.

He rarely had good intentions but was not trusted, the anger in his heart, Third Rank strength, erupted instantly. Third Rank pressure, even the prisoners in the next cell were groaning in pain.

Chen Guanlou could have easily resisted, but was afraid of exposing the secrets on his body, so he could only pretend to be very painful and unbearable. As long as the secrets on his body were not discovered, anything would do.

He held the bars, looking like he was about to fall, and Yu Zhaoan finally withdrew his divine power.

Chen Guanlou panted, barely squeezing out a head of sweat.

Silently sighing in his heart: Acting is really tiring.

Yu Zhaoan squatted down, leaning beside him, hypocritically saying: "Look, this official could have easily killed you, but still patiently reminded you, painstakingly told you the truth, just afraid that you would lose your life without knowing anything. But you, would rather believe the liar Second Young Master than believe this official. It's simply unreasonable. Chen Tou, you say, should this official punish you?"

Chen Guanlou turned his head and sneered, "May I ask the master, how to punish me?"

His eyes clearly angered Yu Zhaoan: "Chen Guanlou, don't be ignorant of what is good. This official has plenty of ways to clean you up."

Chen Guanlou stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said: "Master Yu, why bother to be hypocritical? If you want to clean me up, just do it, no one can stop you. It's just that, who to thank, what to do, I have my own judgment. I still want to thank Master Yu for the kind reminder, let me see the difference in human nature. I am a small prison guard, what virtue and ability do I have to let two nobles worry about me? Thinking about it, only by serving well can I repay the two nobles' appreciation. Goodbye."

"Chen Guanlou, when you lose your head, you will remember this official's benefits. This official is waiting for that day."

Yu Zhaoan was very dissatisfied and roared.

Chen Guanlou laughed, and according to the practice, he raised a middle finger at the other party.

Yu Zhaoan was so angry that he jumped, but there was nothing he could do. Only waiting, waiting for the next opportunity, waiting for the next opportunity to properly mock Chen Guanlou.

According to his idea, Chen Guanlou, this kid, will sooner or later die in the hands of the Second Young Master. Royal nobles are not good people. The Second Young Master has been immersed in it for many years, naturally it will be no exception.

Yu Zhaoan's words made Chen Guanlou sure of one thing again, the prisoners in the Heavenly Prison, none can be trusted. All black through.

All crows in the world are black, not a good thing.

He served according to the rules, and when he was free, he went to drink with Du Fuzi.

"The big master leads the army to expedition, can our business still be done?"

Du Fuzi, since tasting the sweetness of making big money, could never let go. The big master left, and their source of wealth was cut off. No wonder he looked worried. The top-quality yellow wine didn't taste fragrant, and a table of good dishes was wasted.

Chen Guanlou ate what he should eat, drank what he should drink, and didn't delay at all.

He advised Du Fuzi not to think so much, there will be a way when the car reaches the mountain.

"The big master is just on an expedition, not that he won't come back. I heard people say that the old Emperor gave an order to let the big master end the war as soon as possible and quell the rebels. I think this battle won't take long, and there will be results."

Chen Guanlou drank wine, happy by himself.

Just two days ago, the big master led three thousand capital battalion soldiers and officially set off on an expedition.

Originally, the big master wanted to select five thousand soldiers, but the old Emperor urged him urgently, and the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Revenue were very powerful, the food and military equipment were raised properly, and the silver for the expedition was also in place.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.

Forced by the situation, helpless, the big master could only lead three thousand soldiers to expedition to Jinzhou, quell the rebels, and report the imperial grace.

This expedition, besides hundreds of personal guards, the big master also had more than a dozen young and strong Chen clan members following.

These Chen clan members followed the big master, just to earn military merit and fight for the future. If they are lucky, it is not impossible to seal the wife and shadow the son.

The big master leading the army to expedition is a great good thing for the Chen family. If this battle is won, fought smoothly, and fought beautifully, the Chen family will follow the chicken and dog to heaven, and everyone will be happy.

What if it is lost?

This question has never been considered by anyone.

In everyone's mind, the big master cannot lose, and the court cannot lose.

If it is lost, the Great Qian Dynasty will be finished.

The Great Qian Dynasty is in full swing, and there is a holy king, how can it lose?

Before, it was because the local border army fought ineffectively, the military heads were numerous, and there was no powerful commander.

Now that the big master is on an expedition, he will definitely be able to integrate the local military strength and give the rebels a heavy blow. Completely end the rebels in Jinzhou.

Not only the Chen family thinks so, but most of the people in the capital think so, they are full of confidence in the big master's expedition. Some people even exaggerated to celebrate the great victory in advance.

"This old man hopes that the big master can end the war as soon as possible and return to the capital as soon as possible, and our business can recover as soon as possible. You say you, also surnamed Chen, others follow the big master to fight for the future, you are good, guarding the Heavenly Prison's errand and refusing to move. But if you are willing to mention it in front of the big master, the big master will definitely promote you. Fighting for a future in the army is much better than the Heavenly Prison, right?"

Du Fuzi is just nagging.

Similar words of disliking him for not wanting to make progress, Chen Guanlou had long been tired of hearing.

He didn't care, knowing Du Fuzi was kind.

He laughed, "My courage is small, where do I dare to go to the battlefield. Fuzi, don't laugh at me."

"Your courage is small?"

Du Fuzi seemed to know Chen Guanlou for the first time, and then laughed loudly, unable to stop.

"Hahaha... can you also be called small courage? Never seen anyone with bigger courage than you."

Chen Guanlou showed his cards, "Okay, my courage is not small, I am just greedy for life and fear death, and dare not go to the battlefield. Fuzi, I told you the truth, don't laugh at me."

"Really greedy for life and fear death?" Du Fuzi was half-believing, how did he feel that Chen Guanlou was coaxing him in a different way. ===== CHAPTER 142 =====