Chapter 282: Jingcheng Is in Chaos, Someone Is Rebelling

"Boss, logistics has done the statistics; according to the current population, the grain can support at least half a year."

Qian Fugui came to Chen Guanlou's side to report the situation.

The meeting had ended, and everyone had reached a consensus. Close the doors and windows, let the prison guards who are not on duty seek their own blessings, arrange shifts for duty, supply food according to the head count every day, and reduce the prisoners' food from two meals a day to one meal a day; as long as they don't starve to death, it's fine.

Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures.

Also, we need to find a way to find out the situation outside, and find a way to communicate with the Zhao Yu next door. The Zhao Yu's news should be more informed than the Heavenly Prison. Also, we need to find a way to contact the Ministry of Justice.

It's a mess.

Boom!

A cannon sound, as if it were in the ear.

Those who originally held a fluke mentality and thought Chen Guanlou was exaggerating were all dumbfounded at this moment. Cannons in the capital, the capital actually fired cannons.

For decades, no, at least a hundred years, I haven't seen or even heard of such things.

It's too scary!

What exactly happened? Is someone rebelling?

Cannon sounds followed one after another.

On the originally deserted street outside the Heavenly Prison, teams of government troops ran past, each full of murderous aura, blood staining their clothes.

The government troops smashed the doors, smashing one door after another.

The prison guards held the gate tightly, each feeling lingering fear. Thank heaven and earth, thank Prison Clerk Chen for his wise leadership, ordering the closure of the Heavenly Prison gate in time and organizing everyone.

Otherwise, if this group of soldiers rushed in, I don't know how many people would die.

Unable to smash the door, the government troops went to smash the next big door, smashing one door after another.

Finally, they smashed one open, and in the blink of an eye, miserable cries, calls for help, and angry curses came.

Chen Guanlou and the prison guards stood on the artillery tower, looking far away, each with a face revealing lingering fear.

Xu Fugui asked tremblingly: "Whose troops are these? Does anyone recognize them?"

"Seems like the Capital Camp?"

"Shenwu Camp?"

"Clearly the Artifact Camp located at Haimen!"

"How far is Haimen from the capital?"

"At least two hundred li."

"Coming to the capital from such a distance, without any movement beforehand. The surrounding garrison just watched the Artifact Camp enter the capital arrogantly?"

It's unbelievable.

This is everyone's question.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, how could such an absurd thing happen?

The mobilization of nearly ten thousand government troops, without encountering any obstacles along the way, the people guarding the city gate didn't get the news beforehand and actually let people in.

Too absurd!

Is this still the peaceful and prosperous age of the Saint ruling?

I'm afraid even in troubled times, it wouldn't be this absurd.

"Don't guess. The only thing that can be determined is that someone is rebelling!" Chen Guanlou made a final decision. "This is a rebellion organized and premeditated from inside and outside."

Once this was said, it was earth-shattering. The prison guards were all panicked.

Chen Guanlou continued: "This rebellion, no matter who initiated it, cannot be completely quelled within three to five days. The greatest harm often occurs before dawn. So everyone should be prepared; don't dream of being able to go out within half a month or a month. Even if it is calm outside, we must hold the Heavenly Prison and continue to observe, to prevent recurrence."

"Is someone really rebelling?" Ultimately, I don't quite believe it. Why rebel!

Everyone is a small person and cannot understand the operations of big people, but everyone has a common understanding: this world is afraid it is going to be chaotic. Good days are afraid they are coming to an end. Regardless of the result, the capital that has experienced the rebellion and chaos, the court, the world, I am afraid it will not be good.

This pain, I don't know how many years it will take to completely dissipate and be forgotten.

Today's matter is by no means comparable to the likes of Great Ming Prince Guo Dachun. They were just scabies, and the rebellion in the capital is the real harm. The impact on the whole world is immeasurable.

"It looks like a rebellion indeed."

"Could it be that the Crown Prince is rebelling?"

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense about this. What if it's some Prince who can't think straight..."

"Everyone say less. What Prince or Crown Prince, what does it have to do with us."

Under the serious and dull atmosphere, Chen Guanlou suddenly said a 'witty remark', "Maybe it's the Emperor rebelling."

Once this was said, not surprisingly, everyone looked at him with the eyes of looking at a mentally retarded person: What kind of fart are you talking about? The Emperor rebelling against himself, are you crazy?

Chen Guanlou laughed, asking rhetorically, "Two hundred li of distance, nearly ten thousand people in the Artifact Camp, entering the capital as if there were no one there, killing straight to the capital. No one came out to block it along the way, and when they arrived at the capital, they didn't seem to encounter any decent resistance. May I ask, which Prince can do this? Can the Crown Prince do it? In the world, except for the Old Emperor, I really can't think of anyone who can do it."

"This, this, this... Brother Chen, don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes, food can be eaten randomly, but words cannot be spoken randomly."

"Just pretend you are scared crazy, talking nonsense, we didn't hear anything."

"No matter who is rebelling, as long as they don't kill their way into the Heavenly Prison. It's just that I don't know how the brothers outside are doing; I hope nothing happens to them!"

"Now it's chaotic outside, there's really no way to notify them. I hope they are sharp enough to hide in time."

Chen Guanlou left the artillery tower, went to the office, and waited for Lu Mingchuan to wake up.

This old thief must have received the news beforehand, sneaking into the Heavenly Prison. I have to admit, the old thief is very sharp, and the place he chose is very powerful.

Rebels entering the capital, no one can be spared, only prison.

The Zhao Yu next door, it's not that you can enter if you want to.

The Shaofu prison, hmm, maybe it has become a battlefield now, dead in pieces. The Jingzhao Prefecture prison, the configuration is limited, not as strong as the Heavenly Prison, and there are not as many people as the Heavenly Prison, and the supplies are not as many as the Heavenly Prison. The Dali Temple prison, that place, it's just like the Dali Temple, the mouth is sharper than anyone else, and the defense is more slag than anyone else. As for the county prison below, just treat it as a decoration.

Counting and counting, it still has to be the Heavenly Prison, the geographical location is good, strong enough, enough people, enough supplies, guarding for half a year is not a problem. Plus the student is imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, it is simply a justifiable place to avoid disaster.

Chen Guanlou stared at Lu Mingchuan on the bed and sneered, "Master Lu, since you are awake, open your eyes."

Pretending to sleep in front of him is like a louse on a bald head.

Any subtle change in the other party's breath couldn't escape his five senses.

Lu Mingchuan slowly opened his eyes, a bit embarrassed. Even if his face was thick, he was a bit blushing at this moment. However, he did the whole play, and Lu Mingchuan looked around. "What happened to this old man?"

"What happened, you know very well. You ran to the Heavenly Prison to avoid disaster, and you wouldn't leave even if you were driven away. Old sir, if you want to avoid disaster, just say so; why be so circuitous, making everyone worry. If it weren't for the medical officer's excellent medical skills, you would be dead today. Throwing your corpse out, reporting a random soldier killed, who could pursue it." Chen Guanlou didn't spoil him, directly exposing him.

Lu Mingchuan tsk-tsked. "Help this old man up."

Chen Guanlou sat still.

Helpless, Lu Mingchuan could only try his best to sit up.

He said very sincerely: "This old man once heard Mingqiao mention you, saying that you are a person with insight among prison guards, and if you are willing to calm down and do scholarship, you will certainly achieve something. Mingqiao also said that you are a kind person. This old man had no choice but to choose to hide in your precious place; I hope Prison Clerk Chen will forgive me." ===== CHAPTER 283 =====