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Chapter 421: The disguise is online

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The prison guards of the Grade-A prison discovered a little secret.

Don't look at how the rebel Great Ming Prince lies softly on the bed every day and can't move, but every time the other party looks at Prison Clerk Chen, the gaze is called fiery. It's just like a man seeing a beautiful woman.

All the prison guards shivered together.

"I haven't heard that the Great Ming Prince has that hobby!"

"Prison Clerk Chen is good-looking, but he only attracts women!"

Chen Guanlou:...

Big heart!

Doesn't matter!

Occasionally, he would remind the Great Ming Prince: "Give up early."

He is a man that no one can get.

How could the Great Ming Prince give up.

If he were a person with an unyielding will, his great cause of rebellion would have failed as soon as it started, and it would be absolutely impossible to toss for several years, tossing the Great Gan Dynasty upside down.

Anyone who does big things, especially those who climb up from the bottom, has one thing in common: firm will, never give up.

"Prison Clerk Chen, you can have a great future; you don't have to stay in the Heavenly Prison as a small prison guard. The vast world outside has much to be done. The troops I have outside, although exhausted, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and they can still bring out something more or less. As long as you nod, they are all yours."

"Not interested, no interest!" Chen Guanlou silently returned a white eye to the other party, "Are you used to living here? Look at what I'm asking; with handymen serving food, drink, and excretion, you must be adapting. If you have any physical discomfort, just say it. We guarantee to provide excellent medical services to ensure you live until next year's sacrificial ceremony."

"The old Emperor is cruel and unreasonable, only caring about cultivating the Dao and seeking longevity, not caring about the lives of the commoners at all. You are actually willing to sell your life as a running dog for such a person; it is truly disappointing."

"Is it noble to be a running dog for you?" Chen Guanlou retorted, "Betrayal, betrayal, never repenting; you are not much better than the old Emperor; you are even far inferior to the old Emperor. I sell my life for the old Emperor, at least it's justified. What kind of thing are you? A rebel, and a rebel who played himself to death."

The Great Ming Prince's chest was about to explode with excitement, "I failed, but after I die, there will be countless people who will inherit my legacy and overthrow this corrupt Great Gan Dynasty."

"You said it yourself, it's after you die. Then wait until after you die to talk about it. In short, just because of you, you are not worthy of making me sell my life."

Chen Guanlou has always been good at stabbing people in the heart and sprinkling salt on people's wounds.

"You don't need to sell your life for anyone; I, the Great Ming Prince, don't need you to sell your life. You just need to nod and inherit my legacy."

Chen Guanlou laughed, still the same sentence: "Not interested."

Is the Great Gan Dynasty very rotten?

It is indeed quite rotten.

Has it rotted to the point where it must be overthrown and started over?

Chen Guanlou thinks, not necessarily.

One part is rotten, and the other part is still okay, still maintaining vitality. As long as there is great determination to completely cut off the rotten part, there is still a chance to recover.

The difficulty lies in the great determination.

The old Emperor certainly doesn't have this determination.

That person, Prince Zhong, looking at his performance when the Crown Prince was deposed, is also a person who lacks great determination. When it comes to the future and life and death, under the premise of holding three thousand Eastern Palace guards, he didn't dare to fight. Humph, coward!

Among the imperial princes, who has great determination?

Chen Guanlou counted and found not a single one. They are all flies and dogs, good at conspiracy and tricks, but lacking upright and positive schemes, the same virtue as the old Emperor, lacking the bearing and breadth of mind that an emperor should have.

After work, go home to eat hot pot.

Because he and Chen Guanqing provoked a conflict in the clan, it caused a lot of noise, and the clan uncle jumped up and down, hearing that it had already alarmed the Marquis's heir.

Chen Guanlou, who was the person involved, stayed out of it, like a bystander watching a play, only caring about watching the show.

Sister-in-law Chunxiang was anxious and persuaded Chen Guanlou to at least pay some attention.

Chen Guanlou pointed to a bowl of fried oil dregs, sprinkled a little salt, and asked Sister-in-law Chunxiang if she wanted to eat. He completely treated the other party's persuasion as wind in his ears.

Really unable to stand the nagging, he simply ran out to live a nightlife.

He picked a private room by the river, and four or five girls accompanied him to drink, sing, and relieve boredom. The procuress wanted him to participate in the election of the new top courtesan, but Chen Guanlou flatly refused.

"Boring!"

"Old Master Guan is joking; the top courtesan we are launching this time was carefully cultivated for ten years; not only is she beautiful, but she is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting."

Chen Guanlou was wearing a disguise tonight, surnamed Guan, Boss Guan, a middle-aged merchant from out of town, very rich. Not only rich, but also handsome, how to say, he is a middle-aged handsome guy.

He held the wine glass and said casually: "Without the fate of a young lady from a wealthy family, but got the illness of a young lady from a wealthy family. When it comes to serving people, can your new top courtesan compare to these sisters?"

Several girls covered their lips and giggled.

"Old Master Guan is the most understanding."

"Old Master Guan, drink!"

"Old Master Guan, don't go back tonight; we sisters, you can choose any."

"Old Master Guan calls me sister; I am only sixteen this year."

"Twenty-eight, right!"

"Hahaha... really not twenty-eight, just twenty. Really, really, you can let the procuress show you the deed of sale."

"Ladies..."

"Ladies sounds good, I like it."

The procuress was happy and disappointed, and made persistent efforts: "Old Master Guan, don't consider it anymore? Our newly launched top courtesan is truly beautiful, enough to sink fish and drop geese. Anyone who sees her will be fascinated."

Chen Guanlou smiled and hugged the girl beside him, saying to the procuress: "This old master has no interest in little girls of fourteen, fifteen, or sixteen."

Tender like a green fruit, sour to death, no taste at all, just the appearance is slightly good-looking. He doesn't practice with children and has no interest in little girls. At least eighteen or older.

The procuress choked.

"Old Master Guan is really joking."

"I'm not joking with you." Chen Guanlou appeared uninterested and simply opened the window to catch his breath. The lake surface was sparkling, as quiet as a mirror.

Late at night, there were still many people active around.

The nightlife in the capital is rich.

A back figure flashed in the crowd, and when he wanted to look closely, the back figure had already disappeared without a trace.

Chen Guanlou immediately dropped a tael of silver, jumped directly from the window, and chased after the back figure.

The girls and the procuress all looked at each other.

The procuress was the fastest, grabbing the silver on the table and instructing: "Leave someone to wait; in case Old Master Guan comes back, he must know that we are all thinking of him and caring about his safety. Others follow me downstairs. Don't dawdle."

Chen Guanlou walked through the lights of the world, searching in the crowd.

He had never doubted his intuition and eyes.

He came to the small pier, smiled abruptly, threw out a tael of silver, took the pole from the boatman, and rowed towards the center of the lake.

The lights were reflected in the water, making a regular splashing sound.

After reaching the center of the lake, he put away the pole and sat at the bow of the boat, waiting quietly. ===== CHAPTER 422 =====

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