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Chapter 1814: He also wants to be a prison warden, he also wants to make money

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"What did you say?"

Count of Fanyang, Lü Pu, couldn't believe it.

"You actually dare to insult me for being ungrateful? Chen Guanlou, who gave you the guts? This is offending your superiors and not knowing respect."

Chen Guanlou lowered his head and smiled, quite self-deprecatingly.

He said softly: "Count seems to have forgotten one thing, I kindly remind you, please remember: this is the Heavenly Prison, and I am the Heavenly Jiang Jiang Yucheng. In short, this is my territory, and everyone listens to my orders.

Count has been in the Heavenly Prison for several days, obviously has not realized his situation, still treating this as the Count's Mansion, and treating me as a servant of the Count's Mansion who can be ordered around at will. In order to let Count adapt to the Heavenly Prison as soon as possible, come, open Count's eyes. Remember, don't hurt Count!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of fierce-looking prison guards rushed up, opened the cell door, and dragged Count of Fanyang, Lü Pu, out.

Count of Fanyang, Lü Pu, panicked. "What do you want to do? Let go! I am the Count of Fanyang of the Great Gan Dynasty, who dares to move me, ah... Chen Guanlou, what exactly do you want to do..."

Count of Fanyang, Lü Pu, was dragged out of the cell and dragged to the torture room, his voice gradually becoming distant.

Chen Quan was a bit worried. "My lord, nothing will happen, right!"

Chen Guanlou laughed lightly. "What could happen, don't worry, he won't die."

If Count of Fanyang, Lü Pu's attitude was a little better, he would have the patience to deal with the other party and chat.

It's a pity that the other party was truly too disgusting, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party; the torture room would teach every person with a hard mouth how to speak properly.

Chen Quan was still worried. "My lord, or should I follow and take a look. That group of people in the torture room, their hands are heavy and light, what if something happens, it won't be beautiful."

"Go! Don't really scare the Count to death, just scare him half to death."

"This subordinate obeys!"

Chen Quan hurriedly rushed to the torture room to protect Count of Fanyang, Lü Pu's life.

Chen Guanlou went straight to Cui Qingping's cell. "Minister Cui heard the movement? Count of Fanyang's temper is too irritable, I can only help him calm down."

Cui Qingping's face didn't change, unaffected. "Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen manages the huge Heavenly Prison, and should take the Heavenly Prison as the priority."

"I knew Minister Cui was understanding and knew how many difficulties we low-level officials have." Chen Guanlou smiled, looking like he was easy to talk to.

Cui Qingping cheered up to deal with it. "This official has also practiced in the local area for a few years, and it is not easy for everyone. One sentence from above, and the legs are broken below."

"Minister Cui has also practiced in the local area, rare!" Chen Guanlou was a bit surprised; he thought these family children were capital officials as soon as they became officials.

"It is very necessary to practice in the local area." Cui Qingping said with a calm face: "Only after practicing can you know the accumulated ills of the officialdom, and only then can you deal with it calmly. Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen, if you have the heart, you can also seek to be sent out. You have the Hou Fu as a backer, it is not difficult to be sent out to a real position."

Chen Guanlou shook his head with a smile. "No! I still like to stay in the capital. This place in the Heavenly Prison is quite good!"

"Ignoring the environment and reputation, this place in the Heavenly Prison is indeed quite good. I heard that when Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen first entered the Heavenly Prison, he was just an ordinary person. Later, by chance, he became a martial artist, and now he is a noble ninth rank. Looking at it this way, the Heavenly Prison is indeed Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen's blessed land. You don't want to leave, I can understand."

Chen Guanlou's expression was half-smiling. "Minister Cui knows me quite well."

Cui Qingping bowed his hands. "I've heard a little."

"You don't look like you've heard a little."

"Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen, don't misunderstand, I have no malice towards you! The Cui family and the Xie family are family friends, of the same branch. And Minister Xie and the Hou Fu have a good relationship. The Yu family and the Hou Fu are married, and our Cui family and the Yu family are also in-laws. Everyone is an in-law."

Started climbing relationships.

Chen Guanlou lowered his head and smiled. "I understand Minister Cui's meaning. If you have any needs in the future, just open your mouth."

Cui Qingping took the opportunity to make a request. "Can you give me a few more books, any category, miscellaneous books are fine. The days are really hard to endure."

How can the days of sitting in prison be easy.

Chen Guanlou agreed, a few books, definitely satisfied.

"Is there anything else?"

"Can I have a pot of tea? The tea leaves don't need to be good, as long as they can enter the mouth."

"Is there anything else?"

"A plate of snacks, and some fruit."

Chen Guanlou laughed softly. "Okay, all satisfied. The price is not cheap."

"If you are short of money, you can go to my mansion to ask for accounts!" Cui Qingping was also very straightforward; he was willing to spend money to buy peace and buy preferential treatment.

He had a very good intuition for sitting in prison.

Unlike Marquis Panyang Lü Pu, who is still putting on airs even after being imprisoned. He really thinks he is the supreme ruler, the number one in the world. Chen Guanlou cleaning him up is just him reaping what he sowed.

"Besides books and food and drink, do you need anything else?" Chen Guanlou asked again.

This time it was Cui Qingping's turn to be confused. "Anything else? Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen, can you tell me in detail."

"For example, going out to get some air and sun, for example, taking a bath, for example..."

Hearing that he could take a bath, Cui Qingping couldn't care about anything else. He was moved and urgently wanted to wash up.

After being in prison for several days, his whole body was itchy and unbearable. He had been very restrained, maintaining decency. But he knew the discomfort on his body himself.

"Please, Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen, make it convenient, this official wants to wash up."

Chen Guanlou agreed readily, one wash, twenty taels of silver.

Comparable to robbery.

Even fiercer than robbery, because this is a 'willing' deal.

Many prisoner officials in the Grade A prison were used to washing up, wanting to wash once every few days, twenty taels at a time, accumulating over time, it was already a huge expense.

Chen Guanlou called it long-term flow.

Washing up was in the side room, with hot water, clean towels, and if you gave extra silver, it also provided tea and snacks, and could even provide a storyteller to tell stories.

Anyway, as long as you were willing to spend silver, sitting in prison could also enjoy five-star service.

After the hot water was ready, Cui Qingping was invited to the side room.

The miscellaneous servant asked, "Do you want to rub your back?"

"What's the price for rubbing your back?" Cui Qingping had long figured out the routine of the Heavenly Prison, summarized in one sentence: nothing is free!

The miscellaneous servant laughed. "Rubbing your back is one tael of silver. If you are willing to give two taels of silver, you can have unlimited hot water."

"Then give me the two-tael one." Cui Qingping was very straightforward; he was an official in the capital, and his clansmen were making money in the local area, what was it for? It was for the enjoyment of this moment.

If you have money, you have to spend it on the blade.

However...

Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen's knife was really sharp, cutting silver really fast.

How did he come up with so many ways to make money?

He secretly calculated an account, and according to this, the silver made by the Heavenly Prison in a month was an astronomical figure. No wonder the Ministry of Justice had become more confident in the past few years, and their waists had straightened up, and Sun Daoning dared to refute the Emperor to his face.

Money is a person's courage!

It's different when you have money.

Looking at it this way, Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen stayed in the Heavenly Prison and refused to move his nest, the reason was very sufficient.

But, if he didn't want face, he would also be willing to be a prison warden in the Heavenly Prison, making money openly, without worrying about being reported and impeached, and without bearing any responsibility. All income, even if it was not legal, was compliant.

The censor wouldn't be idle to impeach a small Heavenly Jiang Jiang Yucheng, but would only stare at the officials of the Ministry of Justice to impeach. ===== CHAPTER 1815 =====

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