Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

"It's not impossible for me to spare your lives."

The second young master picked up the wine glass and poured himself a glass of wine. Since the poisoning, his food and drink have been strictly inspected to ensure that the poisoning incident will not happen again.

Therefore, he can drink alcohol without fear.

If he really dies, hehe, everyone in Tianlao will be buried with him. By the way, he will have a set meal to kill the nine tribes.

Chen Guanlou braced himself, bowed and said, "Please give me your instructions, Second Young Master."

The fish on the chopping board can only be at the mercy of the other party. Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I can only go once.

The second young master looked at his expression and laughed out loud, "Don't worry, it's not a difficult task. You can deliver a letter to the palace for me. Remember, the letter must be delivered personally to the hands of the palace's chief steward, Eunuch Ping, and no one else can." no."

"Is this the only thing?" Chen Guanlou confirmed again and again.

The second young master nodded, "Yes. Once this is done, I promise not to make any noise and will not hold you accountable. Your lives will be safe. If not, the Jin Yiwei will break into the sky prison at any time, and everyone in the sky prison will be safe." Everyone will be purged, including the jailers in the B-shaped prison and the C-shaped prison next door."

threaten!

And it's a threat that can be fulfilled at any time.

Chen Guanlou took a deep breath and said, "I understand, I will definitely hand the Master's letter to Eunuch Ping personally."

"That's very good! You go out and wait first. After I finish my work, you can come back to get the letter."

"promise!"

Chen Guanlou walked out of the cell door and waited in a corner. About half an hour later, he got the letter. The seal was also stamped with a red mud seal with a unicorn shape. This was the simplest and most effective way to prevent peeping.

"Remember, you must hand it over to Eunuch Ping with your own hands." The second young master solemnly instructed.

Chen Guanlou was worried, maybe there was some mystery.

He lowered his head slightly, not letting the other party notice the fluctuation in his heart, "Second Young Master, don't worry, the younger one will definitely complete the task."

"Very good! Let's go!" The second young master picked up the wine glass again and began to get drunk.

Chen Guanlou took the letter and struggled for two seconds before making a decision.

He returned to the duty room, kicked everyone out, closed the door, took out a pair of clean gloves, and lit a candle. He used candlelight to smoke the sealing mud on the envelope seal. His technique was very steady, neither hasty nor slow, and he controlled the distance from the candle flame to ensure that the mud could be smoked and opened without leaving any traces.

When the heat was almost done, he took out a clean knife and slowly cut along the edge of the sealing mud.

The seal of the envelope was opened, and he carefully took out the letter inside and opened it to read.

final……

He took the letter and went to see Fan Yucheng first to inform the second son of the conditions.

"Is this the letter?" Fan Yucheng looked at the letter on the desk as if it was a hot potato, "Do you know what is written in it?"

Chen Guanlou shook his head, "No way of knowing. Would you like to take a look, sir?"

Fan Yucheng:......

He slowly stretched out his hand, then quickly retracted it in the blink of an eye, as if there was a savage beast inside the letter, which made him frightened and terrified. How dare he have the idea of ​​peeking into the Second Young Master's letters? It's too arrogant and risky.

He looked deeply at Chen Guanlou, then shook his head, "No, you can't! You and Prisoner Fan go to the Jin Palace together, and you must hand the letter to Eunuch Ping personally. There must be no mistakes in this matter."

"With Prisoner Fan? This..." Chen Guanlou couldn't help but think deeply about the meaning. Could it be that Prisoner Fan still had the idea of ​​​​using Prisoner Fan to eliminate disasters?

However, the content of the letter did not contain the words of the jailer of Death Day Prison.

What about him? In Fan Jiucheng's eyes, he is just a tool to eliminate disasters.

Fan Jiucheng said to him solemnly: "When you arrive at the palace, be careful what you say. If necessary, you know what to do."

Chen Guanlou nodded hesitantly, "I understand."

Early in the morning, he followed Prisoner Fan and rode a carriage to the Jin Palace.

Warden Fan felt as if there were nails under his butt, and he was restless along the way.

"After sending the letter, will the Second Young Master really spare us?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Fan, the second young master is true to his word and will not implicate innocent people."

"That's good, that's good. Do you think the palace will embarrass us if it learns that the second young master was poisoned in the prison? I heard that the palace has a private prison to deal with disobedient slaves. If the prince is angry, he will speak out. We will be thrown into private prison, what will happen then?”

"Master Xiao Fan, relax and think on the bright side, everything will be fine."

No matter how Chen Guanlou comforted him, Prisoner Fan was always in a state of moving his head at any time, and he was in a state of panic and restlessness. He had been unable to eat or sleep well for several days in a row, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his face looked haggard. Even the brain is moving very slowly now.

In the anxious atmosphere, the carriage finally arrived at Prince Jin's Mansion. Naturally, they were not qualified to knock on the magnificent door of Prince Jin's Mansion. After passing the gate of Prince Jin's Mansion, he continued to walk forward, turned a corner, and reached the side door. He knocked on the door and informed the concierge of his purpose, and took out his identity badge to prove his identity.

The porter stared at the two people, looking at them from left to right, and said, "You can give the letter to me and I will deliver it on your behalf."

"Please forgive me, brother. The second young master has repeatedly warned us that the letter must be delivered to Eunuch Ping personally. Please let me know."

After that, a piece of silver fell into the hands of the concierge.

When he arrived, he was worried that the concierge of the palace might have a high vision, so Chen Guanlou prepared three taels of silver. When going to the Marquis Mansion, he only needs to give five coins to the concierge. The difference of several times should satisfy the concierge.

The doorman weighed the silver and was satisfied. He cursed in his heart that the jailer in the prison was rich.

"Come in and wait. I'll arrange someone to inform you. I can't guarantee whether Eunuch Ping will see you or not."

"Thank you, brother."

The two entered the palace and waited in the ear room. After waiting for about two cups of tea, someone finally arrived.

Led by the servants of the palace, they walked deep into the palace.

Chen Guanlou's first impression of the palace was that it was big. It felt like he had walked for a long time before he reached a flower hall.

Along the way, Fan the jailer followed closely behind him, as if he was the leader, and his forehead was sweating all the time. He was so nervous that he stepped on his right foot with his left foot and his head was spinning.

If Chen Guanlou hadn't helped Fan the jailer, Fan the jailer would have fallen down and embarrassed himself on the spot.

He arrived at the flower hall without any danger and continued to wait.

During this time, a servant came to pick up the letter, but was rejected by Chen Guanlou. He still said, "The second young master repeatedly reminded that the letter must be handed over to Eunuch Ping in person, please forgive me."

Waiting and waiting, the tea was refilled three times. He came in the morning, but it was past noon and he didn't eat a bite of food. Finally, Eunuch Ping arrived.

Eunuch Ping was in his early fifties, with a white face and no beard, and a slightly fat body. He wore a dark red brocade, a gilded crown on his head, and official boots on his feet. He walked slowly into the flower hall with small square steps.

The originally deserted flower hall was instantly filled with a group of maids and servants. The remaining tea was replaced with hot tea, and snacks and fruits were served. The servants waited for Eunuch Ping to sit down in the main seat.

Eunuch Ping looked at the two people, "Are you two going to see me?"