Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

Master Du frequently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"What you said is too scary."

Chen Guanlou suggested: "Master Du, when you see the eldest master, you might as well mention what I said today. If the first house is still the same as before, even if I want to curry favor with the first house, the situation does not allow it."

"Do you really think that the old lady did something about the first house? This is impossible. If she really wanted to do it, why didn't she do it when the eldest master was young?"

Chen Guanlou laughed and said casually as if he was making up a story: "When the old marquis was still there, she had to be a virtuous wife. Besides, the eldest master The old master was invited to be the prince early on, and she didn't see the opportunity, so why dirty her hands. Moreover, at that time, she was still under the control of her mother-in-law, and she estimated that she would not have the opportunity to take action.

Now the situation is different. The old marquis is gone, and the eldest master is lame. People's ambitions will change over time. Things that I didn't dare to think about before, it's not too much to think about now, it's not too much to take a little action carefully. As the most honorable person in the marquis's mansion, it's not too much to want more. "

Mr. Du shook his head frequently, and he was always unwilling to believe it.

In his life, he read about benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness, and read about women who are suitable for family and family. He read men's books and saw the world of men. He didn't understand women. In his eyes, women are just like that, giving birth to children, supporting their husbands and raising children. He didn't believe how smart and scheming women are. It may also be that he was unwilling to admit that some women are really smart and scheming, and can play men around.

"Just treat it as my nonsense." Seeing that Master Du was deeply stimulated, Chen Guanlou thought he should say less. The affairs of the inner house of the Marquis's mansion had nothing to do with him.

Whether the first house gained or the second house won, it had nothing to do with him. Even if the family was confiscated and exterminated, it would not be his turn. He was not qualified to be on the list of the three clans.

He just felt that the first house was too unlucky. Once or twice could be said to be a coincidence, but three times was definitely not a coincidence. In particular, a marquis with countless people serving him could actually break his leg? He didn't break his leg when he was young and energetic, but broke his leg when he was older and more stable?

If there were no human factors here, all those years of novels, TV and movies would be in vain.

The ancients just read too little, received too little information, did not experience information bombardment, and did not or dared not think in that direction.

As a bystander, he naturally opened his mind to his heart's content.

If he were the old lady, would he do something to eat away and destroy the first house step by step?

Yes!

He would definitely.

He wanted to leave the best for his own son. It was not about right or wrong, but only about position.

A meal of wine made Master Du have psychological trauma and a healthy heart.

Chen Guanlou, the instigator, was responsible for killing but not burying. He ate wine and slept and continued to work the next day.

As soon as he arrived at the Tianlao, he heard the news that the Jin family was raided.

He came to cell 72 and stood in front of the cell door.

Today, the man surnamed Jin did not read books. I think he also knew the news that his family was raided. His treatment was still maintained and did not decrease because of the raid. There were still bed boards and books in the cell, but no pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Master Jin, think about it." Chen Guanlou coughed lightly, "You have paid the silver. As long as the higher-ups don't say anything, I won't make things difficult for you."

He is not a person who burns bridges after crossing the river. As long as conditions permit, he is willing to keep his promises and be a person who keeps his promises.

He believes in doing things for money. How much money you get to do.

Master Jin slowly raised his head when he heard the movement, and was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. He first groaned, then said: "Don't worry, Chen, I won't be depressed, let alone commit suicide."

You said it yourself.

"I believe in Lord Jin." Chen Guanlou put the emphasis on the word "faith", hoping that the other party would keep his promise and not make the cell look like a crime scene.

He had just arrived, and he was really worried about whether he could bear the consequences of the suicide of the prisoner in his jurisdiction. He didn't want to give Wan Yuli a chance to deal with him.

Although the swordsman helped him warn Wan Yuli, it didn't mean that it would be a permanent solution. If Wan Yuli had a new support one day, the first thing he would do would probably be to settle accounts later.

So, try not to leave any handles, and don't give people the opportunity to accuse you of poor performance and poor management.

He sincerely hoped that Lord Jin would be well and hold on until the day of his sentencing. At that time, whether he lived or died would be the court's business, and it had nothing to do with him.

"How are my family? They didn't say anything." Lord Jin asked.

Chen Guanlou told him, "Your family members are under residential surveillance, so it's okay for now. When the Six Gates do things, they will leave some room for maneuver."

Unlike the Jinyiwei, they often staged a plan to wipe out the whole family, leaving no room for maneuver. This is also one of the reasons why the Six Gates have a better reputation than the Jinyiwei.

Hearing this, Lord Jin breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "It seems that being locked up in the Tianlao is a good thing."

"It's right for Lord Jin to think so. I dare not say anything else, but the jailers in our Tianlao still have bottom lines and principles in doing things."

Lord Jin smiled majestically, as if he had heard a funny joke.

Chen Guanlou was unhappy. What's the matter? He didn't agree with him. If he had no bottom line and no principles, he would have his bed removed and his books taken away today, and he would directly give him slop to drink, and starve him for three days and nine meals first.

"Chentou seems to be different from other squad leaders."

Chen Guanlou liked to hear this, and he said solemnly: "Although I just came, I also have my own ideas."

Master Jin nodded slightly, "Only if you live with the light can you last forever. Being independent is a taboo."

"Master Jin, do you think I am a maverick?"

"After all, he looks different from other jailers." Master Jin twitched his lips, trying to show a smile to appear harmless, but failed. Right now, he only had a stiff face, and it was really difficult to smile.

Chen Guanlou said clearly: "Maybe it's because I'm too young, so I look different from other jailers and more energetic than them."

"Yes, you are more energetic than other jailors. If you are exposed to alcohol, sex, money, eating, drinking, gambling, etc., you will eventually ruin your own practice. The jailers in Tianlao are said to have all four poisons, and everyone is carrying a His face is tired and listless, and his eyes only shine when he mentions money. But you are different. Do you practice martial arts? "

"I practiced two fake moves to fool people." Chen Guanlou admitted generously.

"No wonder, he looks full of energy. Martial arts is good. I couldn't stand the hardship of martial arts, so I chose to take the imperial examination and become a noble scholar. But I didn't expect that I would end up in jail and be a drag on my family."

Mr. Jin was very emotional today. It seemed that he could chat with Chen Guanlou again, so he talked more.