Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

He rested in the sky prison for two consecutive nights, got up early in the morning, and led the guards under his command to welcome the noble man's arrival.

For fear of being disliked by others, Chen Guanlou took a cold shower early in the morning and changed into a clean uniform. The jailers under his command also washed up at his request, shaved their beards, and changed into their uniforms, which were so dirty that they were patinated.

A group of people look brand new and full of energy. All of them hold their chests high and their abdomens tight, and their morale is high. They are definitely a group of reliable jailers who can do things reassuringly.

"In front of noble people, speak less and do more, have you remembered? If you can't speak, don't speak. It's better not to speak than to make mistakes. As the saying goes, the more you speak, the more mistakes you make. If you can't make up your mind, Just come and ask me for advice. Also, the noble’s food will be watched every day. If the noble has a problem with his diet, we will not be able to eat. Remember. ?”

"Remember!"

"Very good! You can relax now. When the noble people arrive, they will cheer me up."

That was the grandson of the emperor, with a noble status. Chen Guanlou had to face this errand with great caution.

The two Master Fans also came to the scene in high spirits.

Jailer Fan asked him, "How are you preparing? Don't make any mistakes."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fan, everything is ready, just waiting for your arrival!"

"Very good!"

Fan Yucheng looked at the new-looking jailers, nodded secretly, and thought to himself that he was right to leave the errand to Chen Guanlou. Even hygiene habits are taken into consideration, very thoughtful.

The noble man likes to be clean, so it is really inappropriate for the jailer to appear in front of the noble man in his former appearance. Wash it, change it, and shave it. It looks much more pleasing to the eye, and the pungent smell is gone.

As for the other jailers who wanted to see something strange, they had already been driven away by the two Master Fans to avoid bumping into the nobles.

After waiting for about half an hour, the second son of the Jin Dynasty, accompanied by the chief officer, officials from the Ministry of Punishment, and Mr. Sun Daoning, the minister of the Ministry of Punishment, arrived at Tianlao in a carriage.

Led by Fan Yucheng, everyone came forward to worship.

The second son of the Prince of Jin, whose name is Song Yuanzheng, stepped out of the carriage and raised his hand in vain, "I am here to go to jail, you don't need to do this. Whatever you do, just follow the rules, and there is no need to take special care of me. Where is the prison? Lead the way."

Fan Jiucheng was obviously stunned for a moment, and secretly looked at the officer in charge, and then secretly glanced at Mr. Sun Daoning: What should I do about this matter, please give me an idea. He is a small jailer, but he doesn't dare to make the decision.

Sun Daoning coughed lightly and ordered: "Listen to the Second Young Master and lead the way."

"promise!"

Next it was Chen Guanlou's turn to perform. He bowed slightly and said, "Second Young Master, please come this way."

Once in prison, the environment became dark and humid, and there was a strong musty smell that could not be dispersed, mixed with other inexplicable smells. Chen Guanlou clearly saw the second young master frowning slightly, obviously being intoxicated by the smell of Tianlao.

Fortunately, he thought, the other jailers had been driven away. If all the jailers were gathered together, the pungent smell would probably make the second young master vomit on the spot.

Chen Guanlou knows how strong the smell of the jailer is. I think it took him a long time to get used to it when he first came to Tianlao as an errand. Because the window was open, the A-shaped prison was many times better than the dark C-shaped prison.

Controlling his pace, Chen Guanlou finally led the second young master to the prison.

The prison door is open, please enter the urn.

He consciously stood in the corner, and the rest of the matter was not his turn as a jailer.

Mr. Sun Daoning glanced into the cell, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked meaningfully at Chen Guanlou, as if to say: Open your eyes, there is a VIP building in the Tianlao.

Chen Guanlou lowered his head, pretending that he didn't understand anything and was just a young and ignorant person.

Jailer Fan wanted to show off, but unfortunately he opened his mouth several times but could not say anything. He really wanted to say that he had put in a lot of effort into this cell in the VIP building. He has a lot of experience with the layout inside.

Fan Jiucheng, on the other hand, was much more steady and waited for Shangguan to speak.

It was Mr. Sun who stood up and said: "Second Young Master, the place has arrived. You will live here next. If you are dissatisfied, please let me know."

The second son, Song Yuan, was expressionless, and his young face still had a hint of childishness. Under the age of twenty, he was the first emperor's grandson to go to prison, and was involved in the game between various forces behind his back.

He said softly: "This place is very good! Mr. Sun, please tell Grandpa Huang that I will reflect on it and live up to his expectations. Please also tell my father that I am fine here and there is no need to worry about me."

Sun Daoning nodded slightly, "Second Young Master, don't worry, I will definitely bring the message to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the second young master Song Yuanzheng stepped into the cell door and signaled to close the cell door.

Chen Guanlou was obviously hesitant and looked at several superior officials.

It wasn't until Sun Daoning nodded that he took out the big lock and locked the cell door.

"Be sure to take good care of the second young master."

Sun Daoning said this to Chen Guanlou.

Afterwards, Sun Daoning led the officials out of the prison and went to the official room to discuss matters.

Chen Guanlou arranged for two jailers to guard the corner. He specially selected the location so that it would not be in the eyes of the second young master, and he could ensure that he knew what was going on inside the cell at all times.

He arranged shifts for his jailers to ensure that they were guarded twelve hours a day.

"Don't be careless. When you are on duty, cheer up for me and never relax for a moment. Don't think that there is no threat from Tianlao and that the Second Young Master is safe. I tell you, if Second Young Master does not leave Tianlao for a day, we will I can't relax even for a day. I will ask the superiors for instructions on how to arrange for a few more honest and reliable people to come over. All in all, we must make sure that the second son's stay in Tianlao is safe and sound. Remember. ?”

"Remember!"

"Just remember it. Those who are not on duty should go back to rest and recuperate their energy. Those who are on duty have dispersed, so do whatever you need to do."

Chen Guanlou couldn't rest yet. Thanks to his young age and good health, a martial arts practitioner can endure it for a few more days.

The main reason was the mental pressure, which made him very irritable.

There are so many prison cells in the capital, but I chose the Heavenly Prison. The past two years in Tianlao have been really unlucky.

He returned to the duty room and washed his face with cold water, and then went to the kitchen to keep an eye on it.

When the second young master goes to the prison for his first meal, he must take the jailer on duty to watch the entire meal and go through the process to ensure that nothing goes wrong in the future.

Shi Hong also teased him, saying that he was a busy man, with a sour taste in his tone.

"How about we go see Fan Yucheng now and ask Fan Yucheng to assign you the important task of taking care of the second son?"

Shi Hong sneered, "I'm not stupid!"

"Of course Bantou Shi is not stupid." He is just plain bad.