"So what if what you say makes sense. I'm just a small jailer. It's not my turn to worry about the affairs of the noble class." Chen Guanlou showed an attitude of not letting anything go, and clearly told Yu Zhaoan not to plot against him again, he would not be fooled. So what if it's true? Whether the second young master is good or bad will not delay him from doing his job. Yu Zhaoan pointed at Chen Guanlou, looking very angry. He cursed angrily: "You, you, you...you treat my kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs. How can you make sense? Do you know that I am saving your life? We have been together for such a long time, and I see that you still have merit. You are a smart person and a capable official." I tell you the truth with all my heart. I remind you not to be fooled by the Second Young Master, or to lose your life. If you don’t know a good person and misunderstand my intentions, you deserve to die.” Yu Zhaoan was furious and wanted to cut Chen Guanlou into pieces. Who dares to question him. It was rare for him to be kind and yet he was not trusted, so the anger and third-level strength in his heart burst out in an instant. The third level of pressure was such that even the prisoners in the next cell were screaming in pain. Chen Guanlou could have resisted easily, but he was afraid of exposing himself, so he could only pretend to be in pain and unbearable. As long as your secrets are not discovered, you can do whatever you want. He held on to the fence and was about to fall down, but Yu Zhaoan finally used his magical power.
Chen Guanlou gasped for breath and squeezed out sweat. I sighed silently in my heart: Acting is so tiring. Yu Zhaoan squatted down, leaned next to him, and said hypocritically: "Look, I could have killed you easily, but I still reminded you patiently and told you the truth with all my heart, because I was afraid that you would be harmed if you didn't understand anything. It’s unreasonable for you to believe the liar of the Second Young Master rather than me. Mr. Chen, tell me, should I punish you?” Chen Guanlou turned his head and sneered, "May I ask, sir, how you want to punish me?" His eyes clearly angered Yu Zhaoan: "Chen Guanlou, don't be ignorant of good and evil. I have many ways to deal with you." Chen Guanlou stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said: "Master Yu, why do you have to be so pretentious? If you want to deal with me, just do it, no one can stop you. But I have to decide who to thank and what to do." Judgment. I still want to thank you for your kind reminder, which made me realize the differences in human nature. How can I, a little jailer, make two noble people worry about me? After thinking about it, I can only do my job well. Only then can I repay the favor of these two noble men." "Chen Guanlou, you will only remember the benefits of me when you lose your head. I am waiting for that day." Yu Zhaoan was very angry and roared angrily. Chen Guanlou laughed and, as usual, raised his middle finger at the other party. Yu Zhaoan was so angry that he jumped up and down, but there was nothing he could do. All he could do was wait, wait for the next opportunity, wait for the next chance to laugh at Chen Guanlou. According to his thoughts, Chen Guanlou will die at the hands of the second young master sooner or later. There is no good fault among the nobles and nobles. The second young master has been immersed in it for many years, so naturally he will not be an exception. Yu Zhaoan's words made Chen Guanlou confirm one thing again. None of the prisoners in the prison could believe it. Everything was completely black. The world is as black as crows, and no one is good. He did his job step by step, and when he had time, he would drink with Mr. Du. "The eldest master leads the troops to go to war, can our business continue?" Since Mr. Du got a taste of making big money, he couldn't let it go anymore. Once the eldest master leaves, they will lose their source of wealth. No wonder he looked worried. The fine rice wine didn't taste good even when I drank it, and a table full of delicious food was wasted. Chen Guanlou should eat and drink without any delay. He advised Master Du not to think so much, there must be a way to reach the mountain. "The eldest man just went out to fight, but it's not like he won't come back. I heard someone said that the old emperor gave an order for the eldest son to send troops as soon as possible to quell the rebels. I think it won't be long before the results of this battle will come out."
Chen Guanlou was drinking and enjoying himself. Just two days ago, the eldest man officially set out with three thousand soldiers from the Beijing camp. Originally, the eldest man wanted to select five thousand soldiers and horses, but the old emperor urged him hastily. In addition, the Ministry of War and Household Affairs were very powerful this time, the food, grass and weapons were properly raised, and the money for the expedition was also in place. Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind. The situation forced him to have no choice but to lead three thousand soldiers and horses to Jinzhou to quell the rebels and repay the emperor's favor. During this expedition, in addition to hundreds of soldiers, the eldest master was accompanied by more than a dozen young men from the Chen family. These Chen clan members follow the eldest master, just to earn military glory and strive for a better future. If you are lucky, it is not impossible to have a wife and a cute child. The eldest master led the troops to go on an expedition, which was a great blessing for the Chen family. If this battle is won, fought smoothly, and fought well, the Chen family will follow the chickens and dogs to heaven, and everyone will be happy. What if you lose the fight? This question has never been considered. In everyone's mind, it is impossible for the eldest master to lose, and it is impossible for the court to lose. If they lose, the entire Daqian Dynasty will be doomed. The Daqian Dynasty was at its peak, and the Holy King was here, how could it be possible to lose? The reason we lost before was because the local frontier army did not fight well, there were many military leaders, and there was no strong commander. Now that the eldest master is going on an expedition, he will definitely be able to integrate the local forces and deal a heavy blow to the rebels. Completely put an end to the rebels in Jinzhou. Not only the Chen family thought so, but most people in the capital city thought so too. They were full of confidence in the master's expedition. Some people even exaggerated to the point of celebrating the victory in advance. "I hope that the master can end the war as soon as possible, return to the capital as soon as possible, and our business can be restored as soon as possible. You, you are also surnamed Chen, but others follow the master to pursue their careers, but you are unwilling to move from the job of guarding the Tianlao. If you are willing to take the initiative to mention it to the master, the master will definitely help you. Wouldn't it be much better to fight for a future in the army than in the Tianlao?" Master Du just loves to nag. Chen Guanlou had long been tired of hearing such words of disdain for his unwillingness to make progress. He didn't care, knowing that Master Du was kind. He laughed, "I am timid, how dare I go to the battlefield. Master, don't laugh at me." "You are timid?" Master Du seemed to have met Chen Guanlou for the first time, and then laughed out loud, overjoyed. "Hahaha...you can also be called timid? I have never seen anyone braver than you." Chen Guanlou laid his cards on the table, "Well, I'm not timid, I'm just afraid of death and don't dare to go to the battlefield. Master, I'm telling you the truth, please don't laugh at me." "Are you really afraid of death?" Master Du was half-believing and half-doubting. Why did he feel that Chen Guanlou was trying to coax him in different ways?