Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

Chapter 436 If I could be an official, I could rebel

After sending Su Zishi away, Chen Guanlou was in a good mood and wanted to find someone to talk to.

He wandered around and arrived at Xie Changling's cell door.

"Master Xie, what you said is not accurate. I think Su Zishi is very easy to deal with, so he sent a batch of cotton clothes as compensation. It's not like some people who never pluck an iron rooster without plucking a dime."

Xie Changling was drinking wine and eating meat.

Eat elegantly.

The money Su Zishi sent was designated to provide Xie Changling with wine and meat.

Xie Changling wiped his hands directly on the hem of his clothes, not at all particular. Even if you want to pay attention to the conditions of Tianlao, you can't pay attention to them.

"He is good at pretending."

"You are clearly slandering me. I think you are just jealous."

"Would I be jealous of him? What does he have to be jealous of? Even if the whole family dies, he still becomes Princess Qingyang's concubine." Xie Changling sneered, with a arrogant attitude. He didn't even think about it. The meat he ate and the wine he drank were all money given by Su Zishi.

"Thank you, Sir. I just realized today that you are a villain. You and Su Zishi had just finished chatting and were enjoying the food and wine he provided, but you ended up gossiping about people behind their backs. Tsk tsk..."

Chen Guanlou looked like he was speechless, feeling particularly disgusted.

Xie Changling sneered, "Then do you know what he wants me to do? It will scare you to death if you tell me. You have never seen his true face, but I have. I know what kind of person he is better than you. He was When he first arrived at the Princess Mansion, many people couldn't stand him. Guess what happened? The people who made things difficult for him and laughed at him are now the height of the grass on their graves, but he has become one of the people in the Princess Mansion. existence. Is this called being easy to get along with? I really didn’t expect you, Prisoner Chen, to be such a superficial person.”

Chen Guanlou raised his eyebrows, "Then tell me, what did he tell you?"

"I can't tell you." Xie Changling refused. "Actually, even if I tell you, you will definitely regret it after listening to it. The less you know about some things, the better. By the way, the Ming King is still alive."

"Alive, alive and well."

"Just stay alive."

"As long as he is alive, there will be peace up and down the prison."

"You mean, Su Zizhi came to talk to you about the Ming Dynasty?" Chen Guanlou made a bold guess.

Xie Changling shook his head frequently, "I didn't say that. Believe me, Su Zishi's appearance is highly deceptive. He is always good at putting on a show to please others. You are no match for him at all. Don't have any contact with him in the future. However, act normally. He said that there should be no chance for you and him to meet again. "

Chen Guanlou hummed twice without commenting.

Does it matter whether Su Zishi is acting?

Not important at all.

If he has the ability to act for a lifetime, that would be great.

Xie Changling is jealous, a weird jealousy.

"Thank you sir, I found that you are really small-minded."

"Prisoner Chen, if you don't know how to speak, don't speak." Xie Changling showed that he didn't want to continue talking.

Chen Guanlou left happily to visit King Daming.

When King Ming saw him, he was excited and his eyes were burning.

Although Chen Guanlou has been immune, he still feels strong discomfort. He really wants to open the head of King Ming to see what is inside.

"Prisoner Chen, rebel! Rebellion is the way you should go, anything else is a dead end."

"roll!"

The Ming Dynasty King panted and walked to the cell door in three steps, holding on to the cell door fence, "Prisoner Chen, just think you pity me. I won't live long, and I will die when the spring comes. Facing a dying man , you really have to be so cruel.”

"Yes! I am an emotionless person."

"It's better to have no emotions. To rebel, you must have no emotions, be ruthless enough, and climb up by stepping on thousands of dead bones. Prisoner Chen, you were born to do this. Now you are clearly in the wrong profession."

The Ming Dynasty king was very sad. What a good rebel seedling. He had not yet set foot in the cause of rebellion, but already had a basic rebellion program and goal plan. With a little training, they are the chosen rebels.

Why can't you think of becoming a jailer?

What a waste!

He wants to save the lost lambs and the people who are in dire straits.

"Have you finished the performance? All of them are very good at acting. If you are so good at acting, why don't you go to singing? King Ming Dynasty, you are really in the wrong profession. You should take the imperial examination and become an official. The officialdom is where you can shine. ”

The King of Ming Dynasty suddenly looked ferocious, "If I could be an official, could I rebel? Prisoner Chen, you are poking at my heart. As long as my parents can help me save some money, I will go to the Yamen as an errand early on." When I was young, I actually had an opportunity to work as an errand, but the other party wanted five taels of silver, but I couldn't afford it.

Just because of five taels of silver, I missed the opportunity to work for the court. But it doesn't matter, the court doesn't care if I work hard, I will dig the roots of the court. Now the whole north is in chaos. Does the old emperor think that everything will be fine if he catches me? He is dreaming! Guo Dachun is much more capable than me. He was born in the border army and was born to fight. I can't poke Daqian's grave, there must be someone who can. You, the lackeys of the imperial court, are going to die sooner or later. "

"So, I ask you to read more books. No dynasty can be separated from the people of Tianlao and the jailers. Even if the dynasty changes tomorrow, Tianlao will still be Tianlao, and the jailers will still be jailers. I disappoint you, we guys The lackeys of the imperial court cannot live without their heads.”

"Why!" King Ming clung to the fence, so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

Chen Guanlou told him to calm down, calm down, and breathe slowly. At least he was alive.

"Why don't you have to eat your head off?"

"Just because we are a group of lowly jailers, whoever becomes the emperor will not care about us, but will still need our services. When the dynasty changes, think about how many people will be arrested and imprisoned. The sky prison must be full. Haha, That’s our chance to make a fortune. It’s a pity that you, King Ming, won’t be able to see that time.”

"So, if I invade the capital and become emperor, you will work as an errand for me and eat my food?"

"Wait for your next life." Chen Guanlou joked.

The King of Ming Dynasty was delighted, "It turns out that you were so close to being my errand. Just so close!"

"Is that a close call?" Chen Guanlou looked at the other party with a defensive look on his face.

King Ming waved his hand, those are not important.

It turned out to be just a little bit close!

he muttered.

"Prisoner Chen, why don't you make up for this shortcoming? From now on, you will work in my name, eat my food, and inherit my great cause of rebellion."

Chen Guanlou gave the other party a middle finger in return, thinking that if he wanted to do something good, he would spend all his prostitution on him, so he was looking for death.

"King Daming, can you think of something practical. For example, what do you want to eat today, what do you want to eat tomorrow? What unfulfilled wishes do you have before you die? Forget it. Your wishes are not important, no one cares."

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