Chapter 415

"Noisy and noisy, what kind of system is this."

Sun Daoning scolded sharply, putting on a majestic face, and drove Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei, who was anxious, back.

"So what if there is a prison break; it's not like the Heavenly Prison hasn't encountered a prison break before."

Sun Daoning stood and talked without back pain.

Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei was almost crazy with anxiety; he didn't care about the rules of superiors and inferiors, didn't care about the decency of the officialdom, and snatched the words: "However, the rebel Prince Great Ming is the key figure named by His Majesty to be used for Heaven-Offering, which is different from other prisoners. In case he is broken out, my lord, I am afraid you will also be unable to eat and walk around."

"Presumptuous!" Sun Daoning's face was livid, "Does this official not know the importance of the matter, and do I need you to remind me? What kind of thing are you?"

Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei's face was flushed, both embarrassed and ashamed, and felt ashamed of himself.

Chen Guanlou hid in the corner, pretending he didn't exist, lowering his presence to the lowest, and kept a little face for Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei.

"His Majesty wants to offer sacrifices to Heaven, and wants to use the flesh and blood of the rebel Prince Great Ming to offer sacrifices to Heaven; this matter is known to the world." Sun Daoning calmed his anger and said slowly, "There are still some disputes in the court about this matter. Right now, the duty of the Heavenly Prison is to watch the rebel Prince Great Ming well; if there is really a ten-thousand-one chance, and an accident happens, it is also understandable."

"My lord is understandable to us, and shows mercy to let us go. I'm afraid the palace won't agree." Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei said cautiously.

What he said was also the truth.

How stubborn the old Emperor is, and how arbitrary he is, can be seen from the deposed Crown Prince incident. If the court officials really had the ability to persuade the old Emperor, they wouldn't be cursing the old Emperor to die quickly in private every day like social animals who are about to be driven crazy.

The old Emperor said to use the rebel Prince Great Ming to offer sacrifices to Heaven, so it is impossible to change to a second person.

Is this offering sacrifices to Heaven?

This is clearly warning the subjects of the world: be honest, do you see it? This is the end of rebellion.

Replacing anyone else would not have the effect of the rebel Prince Great Ming. It means that the rebel Prince Great Ming is irreplaceable, unique, and one-of-a-kind.

If a ten-thousand-one chance really happens, Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei broke out in cold sweat, not daring to imagine the consequences, it's too terrible. I'm afraid the person who goes to the execution ground will have to be changed to him. Thinking of the scene of heads falling, Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei wished he could cry to death on the spot, letting Sun Daoning show a little bit of pity.

"Chen Guanlou, do you think anyone will come to break into the prison?"

Sun Daoning suddenly threw the question to Chen Guanlou.

Chen Guanlou couldn't pretend he didn't exist at this moment, so he could only try to say: "I estimate there is a 50% possibility. I heard that there are some remnants of the rebels, very fierce, and not afraid of death. I also heard that some people are dissatisfied with the court. They don't want the Heaven-Offering Ceremony next year to be held smoothly and are secretly thinking of ways to destroy it. Compared to entering the palace, obviously the task of killing into the Heavenly Prison is simpler."

"My lord, you heard it. A prison break is almost a certainty, a thing that will happen 100%. Just relying on this group of people in the Heavenly Prison, they can't stop that group of fierce bandits at all. If my lord doesn't arrange martial arts experts to guard the Heavenly Prison, the life of the rebel Prince Great Ming, forgive this subordinate for speaking bluntly, the Heavenly Prison has no confidence to protect his life."

Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei faced the threat of being beheaded, took out the courage that did not exist on weekdays, topped Sun Daoning, and demanded that the other party arrange warriors. He wouldn't stop until it was arranged.

Chen Guanlou silently liked it.

In the face of life and death, Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei really erupted with 120% combat power, very good. Keep up the good work, only one step away from success.

Sun Daoning stroked his beard, frowning and thinking.

What both people said was reasonable; the danger of Prince Great Ming being locked in the Heavenly Prison was foreseeable. The fact that someone would break into the prison was also foreseeable.

Normally, since the danger is foreseeable, it should be arranged for suitable people to watch Prince Great Ming to prevent accidents. Or directly make Prince Great Ming half-dead, leaving only one breath, to the point where he can't be broken out.

However, the Heaven-Offering Ceremony needs a healthy Prince Great Ming, so the crippled plan is obviously not feasible. For the poisoning plan, consider the possibility of overturning the car.

No matter how much is considered, in fact, Sun Daoning's heart, his attitude from beginning to end is laissez-faire, and even hopes that Prince Great Ming will be broken out, thereby destroying the Heaven-Offering Ceremony.

There are not a few court officials who hold the same idea.

No one is willing to see the old Emperor sail smoothly.

Only hoping that the old Emperor will be seriously ill soon, be a normal old man, rather than a healthy and mediocre Emperor who is full of energy, grabbing power all day, and ready to hold power and control the overall situation at any time.

He narrowed his eyes, skipped Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei who was like a funeral, and stared at Chen Guanlou, "Prison Clerk Chen, I hand Prince Great Ming to you; can you guarantee to complete the task?"

"What task?" Chen Guanlou asked with a double entendre. It must be made clear; you can't just guarantee it with one sentence of task. He couldn't guarantee anything.

Sun Daoning snorted coldly and got up to walk outside.

Chen Guanlou hesitated for a moment and followed.

Jiang Jiang Yucheng Lei:...

He is a dignified Heavenly Jiang Jiang Yucheng, actually not as good as a prison clerk. The key is that this matter seems to have become a settled fact in the Ministry of Justice, and no one questioned it.

What kind of world is this, how mediocre, how dark.

How can it be done like this.

This does not conform to the rules of officialdom. Skipping superiors and directly assigning tasks to those below is not in line with the rules.

Sun Daoning took Chen Guanlou to a quiet place.

It was cloudy today, accompanied by a northwest wind, blowing woo-woo-woo. The wind hurt when it blew on the face.

"The winter in the capital is actually very beautiful. However, as long as it is windy, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it loses its attraction, making people feel annoyed and just want to hide in the house to avoid that annoying north wind."

Sun Daoning looked at the horizon, just like an ordinary friend chatting, stating a matter that could not be more ordinary.

Chen Guanlou echoed, "Yes, as long as it is windy in the capital, nowhere is comfortable."

"Does Prison Clerk Chen know what winter in the south is like?"

Chen Guanlou:...

In his past life, he knew, but in this life, he definitely shouldn't know. Because he hadn't been to the south to spend the winter.

So, he shook his head, "Does my lord know?"

"Most of my studies were spent in the south. It's not that cold, and winter is still a green and lush piece. If it doesn't rain, it feels very comfortable when the sun comes out a little. Once it rains, the rainy and humid weather makes people feel cold from the inside out, and the seams of the bones follow and tremble. Actually, winter in the south is easy to spend; there is no shortage of food. What is really hard to endure is spring. Once it is spring, once it rains, the whole south seems to have become a rain curtain, and there is no difference between inside and outside the house. I don't like spring in the south, and I don't like spring in the north either, with endless wind. Prison Clerk Chen, do you like spring?"

Is this asking about spring?

Chen Guanlou was silent, pretending to be stupid. Although he didn't pretend to be like it. But being able to show his attitude was enough.