Chapter 906: Mud can't support the wall

The Prince of Cheng's heir suffered a mental breakdown, looking listless, having lost his soul.

Mu Yiguan Mu sighed while checking, then sighed again: "Sinful!"

Chen Guanlou:...

He admitted it was the sin he committed.

Young people are too inexperienced, and one blow makes them lose their souls. No wonder after the Prince of Cheng died, the rebel army under the Prince of Cheng lost its backbone and was defeated by the imperial army in the blink of an eye.

Young people can't carry heavy burdens!

Such a big family business, deserved to be raided!

If only the Prince of Cheng's heir could take on the responsibility, not to mention taking on the full responsibility, even taking on three or five percent, he wouldn't have become a prisoner. At worst, he could have taken his direct subordinates to hide in the mountains to eat wild vegetables, and after two years, killed his way out, and he would be a hero again!

Inexperienced, ah, inexperienced!

He clicked his tongue twice and asked Mu Yiguan Mu, "Is there no saving him?"

If there was really no saving him, he would send someone to the Ministry of Justice to report to Sun Daoning right now: Look at the good things you did. I told you not to send people to the Heavenly Prison, and now it's good, he died on the first day!

Unfortunately, he couldn't get his wish.

"With this old man here, how could there be no saving him! Master, don't get in the way! After this old man saves the person, don't stimulate him again. Young man, his body is strong, doesn't mean his endurance is strong. Not going crazy on the spot is already considered good."

Chen Guanlou looked regretful. "There is still saving him! It saved this official the trouble of sending someone to report to the Ministry of Justice. Since there is saving, everything is entrusted to Old Mu. Save him well, don't be stingy with medicine. His wife's family and mother's family still have people, they definitely can afford money. If it really doesn't work, I'll go to the Shaofu and ask the Shaofu for money."

"How can you ask the Shaofu for money?" Mu Yiguan Mu asked curiously.

"He is a royal clansman, and the Prince of Cheng's mansion was raided; it is said that most of the wealth went into the Shaofu's pocket. I don't ask the Shaofu for money, who do I ask? It's not like because he is a prisoner, the Shaofu doesn't care, there is no such reason. Even if he dies, the Shaofu still has to be responsible for his funeral."

The Shaofu of the Great Qian Dynasty was extremely huge. It was both the Emperor's money bag and the management office for royal clansmen. It was both a money-making machine and a government yamen. It possessed financial power, personnel power, law enforcement power, and even military power, as well as currency issuance power.

Regarding the Shaofu, the Political Affairs Hall sighed, but couldn't intervene. The Six Ministries drooled with envy, but were also helpless.

Officials of the imperial court had always secretly wanted to dismember the Shaofu, but were beaten back by successive emperors.

The first thing every emperor did after sitting on the dragon chair was to firmly grasp the Shaofu, followed by checking the Shaofu's accounts to figure out exactly how much disposable wealth the emperor had.

The Prince of Cheng's heir, as a royal clansman, had no money, so asking the Shaofu for charity was very reasonable!

Mu Yiguan Mu chuckled twice. "If you can get a single cent from the Shaofu, this old man will listen to your orders in everything from now on."

In this day and age, except for the Emperor, no one could extort a single cent from the Shaofu. The stinginess of the Shaofu was known to everyone. They would rather watch the royal clansmen become beggars and go begging for food, ruining the reputation of the royal clansmen, than give away a grain of food!

This was the Shaofu!

Huge, arrogant, yet stingy!

Chen Guanlou:...

"Don't speak so full!"

Mu Yiguan Mu shook his head; he was still too young and didn't know how difficult it was to deal with the Shaofu.

The Heir of Prince Cheng slowly came to his senses, his gaze still unfocused. After a good while, his eyes finally began to focus. The first thing he saw was Chen Guanlou standing at the prison door, completely ignoring Medical Official Mu, who had saved his life.

"Prison Warden Chen, I just seemed to have a nightmare, in which you told me my father's body was sliced into three thousand pieces. Hahaha, how is this possible! This dream is too terrible!"

Chen Guanlou looked at Mu Yiguan Mu, and the two looked at each other.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "It's not a dream, it's all true."

"No! Impossible! You must be lying to me. It must be a nightmare! Why hasn't this dream woken up yet. Wake up quickly, I don't want to continue having this dream."

"What's wrong with him?" Chen Guanlou asked. "Is his brain still not clear? He wouldn't have gone crazy, right."

"He is escaping reality!"

As soon as the words fell, with a crisp sound, a heavy slap mark fell on the Prince of Cheng's heir's face.

"Don't pretend to be stupid! Look at what place this is? This is the Heavenly Prison. Who has time to joke with you. You are a prisoner now, so you must have the self-awareness of a prisoner!"

Chen Guanlou scolded sharply; he didn't have the hobby of coaxing a giant baby. If he didn't listen, he would use force.

"Still dreaming about pardons and flying high all day long. If you were the Emperor, would you pardon the family of a rebel leader?"

"You can't talk nonsense." Mu Yiguan Mu reminded him quickly. He was truly unbridled; how could he say 'if you were the Emperor' like that. This was great disrespect; if he said it seriously, it was rebellious, and having the suspicion of rebellion wasn't too much. Beheading was light.

Chen Guanlou snorted twice, considering it an acceptance of the suggestion.

He pointed at the Prince of Cheng's heir and continued impolitely: "Stay in prison honestly, don't mess around. If you mess around, I'll mess with you! If you make my days uneasy, I'll make you wish you were dead! At any rate, you are a mansion heir, well-informed, hurry up and get your brain back to normal. Old Mu, let's go!"

Mu Yiguan Mu sighed and patted the Prince of Cheng's heir on the shoulder. "Raise yourself well, don't think too much. Nothing is final until the end, there is still a glimmer of hope."

"Old Mu, you talk nonsense!"

Chen Guanlou snorted coldly, looking slightly dissatisfied.

Still talking about a glimmer of hope, nonsense!

The Prince of Cheng's family had no hope, and they would die sooner or later.

Song Yuanzheng, the son of the Prince of Jin next door, was used as a blood bank and died on the night the ancient tomb opened, his body exposed in the wilderness, with no one to collect it. The Prince of Jin was the half-brother of Emperor Jian Shi, and his children and grandchildren ended up like this, without even the basic dignity of a royal clansman in their final moments.

What was the Prince of Cheng? Just a cousin. A relationship far away!

If Emperor Jian Shi had a trace of tolerance for the Prince of Cheng's family, he would write his name upside down.

"Master, you are good at everything, it's just that occasionally your heart is too hard, and you can't stand prisoners crying. But once you see it, you are all kinds of disgusted, not only refusing to help, but also kicking them while they are down."

"A man should stand tall and upright. Since you are already a prisoner, crying and howling is useless, what problem can it solve? It's better to save your tears and think about how to save yourself. One by one, their brains are all paste!"

Chen Guanlou despised those weak men from the bottom of his heart, cowards! At worst, it's just death, crying a fart!

People like the Great Ming Prince died out, and he was sliced into a thousand pieces, and he didn't even hum, that's a real man. Although the Great Ming Prince's rebellion skills weren't great, his willpower was truly strong! Ordinary people couldn't compare at all!

"With the Prince of Cheng's heir's resources, if it were me, I would have already opened a new situation and continued to fight against the Emperor. Look at his ghost appearance, does he deserve the 'heir' status? The Prince of Cheng's lineage failed so quickly because there was no capable successor."

Chen Guanlou didn't hide his disgust for the Prince of Cheng's heir at all, all kinds of disgust! ===== CHAPTER 907 =====