Chapter 908: Chen Guanlou who lost patience

"Could it be that you want to take my note and go to the door to rob openly?"

The Prince of Cheng's heir looked suspicious, looking a bit stimulated.

Chen Guanlou sighed; communication was really exhausting! He really didn't like dealing with young people who hadn't experienced the beatings of society; the communication cost was too high, and the words always failed to grasp the key points.

He scolded angrily: "The thing your brain should be thinking about now is your situation, how you are going to walk out and pay respects to your father upright and honestly. Why must you keep making a fuss about the word 'rob'?

Do you really care about your wife's family and mother's family? Actually, you don't care about anyone, why do you keep asking how the prison guards collect money? How to collect money, what does it have to do with you? Haven't you heard the saying 'don't overstep boundaries'? Don't you understand 'each performs his own duties'?

As a prisoner, do your job well, that is to write the note, cooperate with our work, everything is perfect! Why must you care about some things that have nothing to do with you, to show you are kind, or to show your stupidity? One day when your head is cut off, it will be deserved!"

"I... you..."

Chen Guanlou interrupted the other party directly and continued to scold: "Me what me, you what you. If it weren't for the fact that you are the Prince of Cheng's son, I wouldn't have tolerated you until now.

As a prisoner, you haven't recognized your status, and you haven't learned what should be said and what shouldn't be said.

How the prison guards collect money, is it your turn to worry? Which onion are you? Meddling in other people's business will get you struck by lightning! Opening your mouth and closing your mouth is 'rob'! Do you think the yamen is a display, or do you think the capital is a bandit's den? Use your brain when you speak, just because of this mouth of yours, not dying on the road is already the kindness of the yamen runners!"

The Prince of Cheng's heir's face turned like a palette, red to blue, blue to purple!

A great humiliation!

A great humiliation!

Never had he been so humiliated to his face!

Calling him a fool, calling him brainless!

Why!

He was well-read, and there was nothing in the world he didn't know. He just asked two more questions and was subjected to a round of humiliation. In the first twenty years, he had never suffered such treatment. Even Marquis Pingjiang was polite.

Now he had fallen into such a situation, being mocked and suppressed by a small prison warden and humiliated repeatedly!

"You, you are bullying people too much!"

Chen Guanlou's face suddenly sank, and his imposing manner changed abruptly.

If he was just impatient and disgusted before, then at this moment he truly had the intent to kill.

As slow as the Prince of Cheng's heir was, he also realized something was wrong. "You you you... don't mess around!"

"This official rarely loses patience. This official considers himself to have cultivation, doing things with reason and evidence, and doesn't want to do things to the extreme. However, today, this official has rarely lost patience. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Someone, invite the Prince of Cheng's heir to the torture room, let Wang Youfu open his eyes, don't kill him or cripple him!"

The prison guards obeyed the order and immediately opened the cell door, dragging the Prince of Cheng's heir out of the cell door like a dead dog.

The Prince of Cheng's heir was suddenly panicked. "What are you doing? What do you want to do? Let me go! I am a royal clansman, without the palace's instructions, you are not allowed to move me."

Even if he was silly and sweet, he knew he was in danger at this moment!

Even if he hadn't seen the darkness of the prison, at least he had heard a word or two.

Even if he wasn't sure what he would encounter, he could imagine one or two scenes in his mind.

How could the prison guards pay attention to his shouting, dragging him all the way forward.

Chen Guanlou turned his back to that side and walked out of the big prison leisurely.

"Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen, I was wrong, I was wrong! Let me go. I'll write the note, I'll write it now, let me go. From now on, I'll listen to everything you say..."

Unfortunately, his shouting was too late!

Chen Guanlou made up his mind to let the Prince of Cheng's heir see the dark side of society and suffer the beatings of society. Presumably, after this time, the communication efficiency would be greatly improved.

No one in the Heavenly Prison expected that in just two days, the Prince of Cheng's heir would be sent to the torture room for interrogation.

Tsk!

There was an ear-reporting god who secretly reported this to the Ministry of Justice.

Reporting it all the way up, it alarmed the Minister of Justice, Sun Daoning.

Sun Daoning:...

"Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen has managed the Heavenly Prison for a long time, and he has always been very measured in his work. He sent the heir to the torture room for interrogation, has it been clarified what the reason is?"

"It seems to be about money!"

"Oh! This official knows."

"Master, do you not need to ask about this matter? That is the Prince of Cheng's heir after all!"

"He is also a prisoner! Since he entered the Heavenly Prison, he must follow the rules of the Heavenly Prison. Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen is maintaining the rules of the Heavenly Prison, and this move is not wrong. However, just in case, send someone to remind him not to cause any loss of life! Don't go too far! The face of the royal clansmen still needs to be considered, and decency still needs to be maintained."

"Master is right. This subordinate is only worried that the palace will ask about this matter, and it will be hard to explain."

"The palace can't wait for him to die inside, who would care. Go! Don't cause any accidents!"

Sun Daoning nodded, and Chen Guanlou had no more scruples, letting go to clean up the Prince of Cheng's heir.

Mu Yiguan Mu went to the torture room to take a look. "Young people have good bodies and can withstand it. The only thing to worry about is that he will definitely leave a lifelong shadow."

"You don't need to worry about this. His life is very short, only a year or a half. That shadow won't have time to play a role before he has to go see King Yama." Chen Guanlou said so.

Daring to talk nonsense with him, talking nonsense is talking nonsense, opening his mouth is 'rob'. He didn't even look at his own situation, and he dared to talk nonsense; not cleaning him up would be sorry for himself.

This group of young people who rely on their background, have no hair on their lips, and are used to talking nonsense are just lacking in cleaning up.

Mu Yiguan Mu asked curiously, "You hate him that much?"

Chen Guanlou denied it, firmly refusing to admit that he had a prejudice against the Prince of Cheng's heir.

He always separates public from private, and he cannot ruin his reputation.

He emphasized: "Why would I hate him? I communicated with him very patiently, and it could be considered an initial agreement. Everything was discussed well, but he started talking nonsense, and the affectation of the heir was acting up.

He ran to question me about what means the prison guards use to ask for money from the prisoners' families, opening his mouth and closing his mouth is 'rob'. I reasoned with him well, but he wouldn't listen. Then I could only use force to let him understand that a prisoner must keep his status, and learn to shut up!"

Mu Yiguan Mu muttered silently that there was actually one in front of the person who couldn't keep his mouth shut, a certain Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen.

He coughed lightly. "Master is also, why bother with a young man. The Prince of Cheng's reputation is famous, but I didn't expect the child to be raised to this kind of virtue."

"Do you guess the Prince of Cheng had time to manage the child? It was all maids and nannies serving him, and people around him flattering him every day. It is clearly visible that the Prince of Cheng didn't care about this son at all. If he had cared a little, the Prince of Cheng's heir wouldn't have been so stupid, twenty-something, still an ignorant fool."

Chen Guanlou sneered.

He observed the Prince of Cheng's sons, and none of them were capable. They were all spoiled into debt-collecting ghosts. ===== CHAPTER 909 =====