Defending The Heavens For Eight Hundred Years, The Empress Begged Me To Pay The Fairies

After joining the company for so long, Chu He, this person, was still the first person in Chen Che who could not be subdued by conventional means.

Say a thousand, say ten thousand, strength is the last word, if his strength is comparable to Chu River, then how can Chen Che use so many means to clean him up... Maybe it will.

After all, being the sixth is indeed a happy thing.

Early in the morning, the entire Heavenly Prison was already in a stern position.

Because Xinjizheng Chen Che spoke, there will be important activities today, everyone must be at work, if anyone does not come, deduct the money...

Who dares not to come?

Deduction is not terrible, what is terrible is to offend Chen Sizheng, the devil.

Who can not be afraid of a person who can climb from a small jailer to the position of Sizheng in a year? Who dares not be afraid?

Chen Che's name is now an existence that can stop Xiao'er from crying at night in the Heavenly Prison Realm.

If anyone shouted that Chen Che was coming in the Heavenly Prison, then those unruly Heavenly Prisoner felons would immediately become even more well-behaved than the students in the academy.

Now the newly arrested prisoners, the jailers do not need to torture them anything, just let them listen to other prisoners tell about Chen Sizheng's deeds, which can frighten many people to pee their pants at that time.

Of course, there are also those who don't believe in it, but soon they will become fiercely pumping their big mouths under the iron mouth of the red devil ants.

When Chen Che came with the dust eunuch, all the jailers stood upright than the guards in the palace.

Chen Che nodded in satisfaction, and then nodded the names of Pei Guanhai and Liu Youxiong, and everyone went down to the third floor of the Heavenly Prison together.

Others ran out to beat gongs and drums to engage in propaganda, saying that there was a good show to watch at the noon gate, and a big man with a shocking identity would be publicly sentenced to death!

The jailers talked about it a lot, I don't know what kind of shocking big man will be sentenced to death, and also ask the people to see?

"Could it be the demon head of some great sect?"

"I feel like the treasonous general."

"Why can't it be the legendary demon princess?"

"Where did this number one come from? I've heard of demon boars. "

The jailers speculate endlessly, some of them are hearsay, but some are true.

But no matter who it was, they were looking forward to it, so they ran to the street to beat the gong and drum.

But the people remain skeptical.

"Look at what big people, shouldn't it be tricking us into smelling farts in the past?"

"That is, last time my second uncle was stinked alive, and Hugh wanted to lie to us again."

"Even our common people are deceived, won't the conscience of your jailers in heavenly prison hurt?"

"If you don't go, don't go, the fart smell of the heavenly prison is too strong, and I still dare not go out."

One by one, the common people did not even want to see the liveliness.

This can make the jailers freak out.

The new Si Zheng Master finally gave a task, if they can't complete it, how will Si Zheng clean them up?

Especially the newly appointed prison masters, their faces were swollen.

"What should I do?" Several of them got together to discuss countermeasures.

"The common people don't want to go, can we still put a knife on their necks?"

"Yes, if you threaten the people, those civil officials will not come to pick our skins."

At this time, a jailer next to him suddenly proposed: "Otherwise, let's say it's an activity, the people who used to watch the excitement randomly draw prizes, the grand prize is 100 taels of silver, we can all make up this money together, always fool everyone over..."

Several prison priests' eyes lit up.

"It's a good idea, but a hundred taels is too little, and it doesn't necessarily attract people."

"Yes, it will be one thousand taels! And we don't have to pay for it, when the prostitutes find Pei Sizheng to reimburse. "

Wow, brother, you are really tortured, just like that..."

said that it was 1,000 taels, but when it was blown, it was blown into 10,000 taels, and everyone beat the gong and drum again to announce this matter.

This time, the people were finally moved.

10,000 taels!

They may not earn it in ten lifetimes, if they win the jackpot, then they will not be dung and smoked?

It had to be the charm of money, and within an hour, a large number of ordinary people came from the noon gate, filling the nearby streets, even the roofs and trees were full of people.

In the third floor of the Heavenly Prison, Zhuang Qianqiu had been waiting for him for a long time, but he was not waiting for Chen Che to come over like the others.

He was watching the play.

Yesterday, Chen Che was deflated here in the Chu River, and Zhuang Qianqiu was looking forward to how he would fight back.

And when Zhuang Qianqiu saw the dusty eunuch following Chen Che, his face immediately turned stunned, and he quickly stepped forward to salute.

"Junior Zhuang Qianqiu, I have seen Senior Chu."

So respectful?

This old eunuch's status is also very high.

"Excuse me." The old eunuch was reluctant to talk more, and his words were like gold.

Zhuang Qianqiu put away the gesture of watching the play and brought everyone to Chu He's cell.

In the cell, Chu He was still dressed like that, white clothes like snow, and his body was not dusty, even in the heavenly prison, he still maintained his style.

As soon as the dust eunuch came, Chu He stared at him sharply, and then scolded with a shelf: "Dog slave, do you still kneel when you see Xuan?" "

Oh huh?

Chu He seems to be an old acquaintance with the dust eunuch.

Chen Che remembered that there was no figure of the old eunuch in Chu He's memory.

"Oh, it should be that people are getting old..." Hundreds of years ago, the old eunuch was certainly not what he is now.

Chen Che was not interested in searching the picture of the old eunuch in Chu He's memory for the time being, but looked at him with interest.

The eunuch of the first emperor, and now the worship of the female emperor, how will he deal with himself?

I saw the dust eunuch smile gently: "The slave gives the emperor peace, please the emperor to go on the road with peace of mind!" Chu

He laughed: "Why, you guys want to kill?" Can you kill it? If you can kill, do you need to be imprisoned for hundreds of years?

The old eunuch looked at Chen Che.

Chen Che grinned: "Try it, I have prepared several sets of plans for you, there is always one set that can kill you, now, Zhuang Guodian, loosen his bindings."

Zhuang Qianqiu was stunned for a moment: "Let go of him, we are not his opponents."

"Don't worry, how much strength can he have after being imprisoned for so many years? Besides, with Grandfather Chu there, everything is safe. "

The strength of the old eunuch is beyond doubt, and Chu He in all his states is definitely not his opponent, let alone in this situation.

Even if he lets go of Chu River, how much strength does he have? Tenth? Or one percent?

Moreover...... If you don't let go, how can you re-arrest?

It's a bit risky, but think about the proceeds of recapture, hehe....

Zhuang Qianqiu sighed, but still did it honestly.

"Chu He, let's go, I'll take you to open your eyes."

Chen Che made a gesture of invitation, and Chu He walked out in disbelief.

Until he really walked out of the heavenly prison, seeing the blue sky and white clouds outside, Chu He's eyes were moist

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