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"Boss, the logistics department has made statistics. According to the current population, food can last at least half a year."

Qian Fugui came to Chen Guanlou to report the situation.

The meeting has ended and everyone has reached a consensus. After closing the doors and closing the doors, the poor jailers seek blessings for themselves. They work in shifts and provide meals rationed per capita every day. The prisoners' meals are reduced from two meals a day to one meal a day.

Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures.

We also need to find ways to find out what's going on outside, and find ways to communicate with the prison next door. The news in the prison should be better informed than in the prison. We also need to find a way to contact the Ministry of Justice.

Messy.

boom!

The sound of a cannon sounded as if it was right next to my ears.

Those who originally thought Chen Guanlou was exaggerating with a sense of luck were dumbfounded at this moment. The capital city fired artillery fire, the capital city actually fired artillery fire.

I haven't seen or even heard of this kind of thing in decades, no, at least a hundred years.

So scary!

What happened? Did someone rebel?

The gunfire went off one after another.

On the originally deserted street outside Tianlao, groups of officers and soldiers ran past, all of them covered in evil spirits and their clothes stained with blood.

The officers and soldiers smashed down the doors one after another.

The jailers clung to the door, all of them feeling frightened. Thank God, thanks to the wise leadership of Prisoner Chen, who promptly ordered the door of the prison to be closed and organized everyone.

Otherwise, if this group of officers and soldiers rush in, I don't know how many people will die.

If they couldn't open the door, the officers and soldiers would smash down the next door, one door after another.

Finally, one was broken open, and in a blink of an eye there were screams of distress, help, and angry curses.

Chen Guanlou and other jailers stood on the balcony, looking far into the distance. Everyone had a look of fear on their faces.

Xu Fugui trembled and asked, "Whose soldier is this? Do any of you recognize it?"

"It seems to be Jingying?"

"Shenwu Camp?"

"It's clearly the Artifact Camp located in Haimen!"

"How far is Haimen from the capital?"

"No matter what, there are still two hundred miles."

"We came to the capital from such a long distance, and there was no movement in advance. The surrounding garrison just watched the Artifact Battalion show off its power and enter the capital?"

It's incredible.

This is everyone's question.

How could such a ridiculous thing happen under the Emperor's feet?

Nearly ten thousand officers and soldiers were mobilized without encountering any obstacles along the way. The people guarding the city gate were not informed in advance and actually let people in.

How ridiculous!

Is this still a peaceful and prosperous time when the saint comes to court?

I'm afraid it wouldn't be this ridiculous even in troubled times.

"Stop guessing. The only thing that's certain is that someone is rebelling!" Chen Guanlou said decisively, "This is an organized and premeditated rebellion, both internally and externally."

As soon as these words came out, it was shocking. The jailers were all panicked.

Chen Guanlou continued: "No matter who initiated this rebellion, it will not be completely subdued within three to five days. The time when the damage is greatest is often before dawn. So everyone must be prepared. Within half a month and a month, Don’t expect to be able to get out. Even if it calms down outside, we must stay in the prison and continue to wait and see to prevent a recurrence.”

"Is there really a rebellion?" After all, he didn't really believe it. Why are you rebelling?

We are all small people and cannot understand the operations of big people, but we all have a common understanding: the world is probably going to be in chaos. I'm afraid the good days are coming to an end. No matter what the outcome is, the capital, the court, and the world, which have experienced the rebellion and turmoil, will probably not get better.

I don’t know how many years it will take for this labor pain to completely dissipate and be forgotten.

What happened today is definitely not comparable to the Ming Dynasty King Guo Dachun and his ilk. They are just scabies. The rebellion in the capital is the real danger. The impact on the entire world is incalculable.

"It does look like a rebellion."

"Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince is rebelling?"

"Hush! I don't want to say this carelessly. What if a certain prince can't think of it..."

"Don't say a few words. What does the prince and prince have to do with us?"

In the serious and dull atmosphere, Chen Guanlou suddenly said a 'quip', "Maybe the emperor is rebelling."

As soon as these words came out, as expected, everyone looked at him as if they were mentally retarded: What nonsense are you talking about? Is the emperor crazy for rebelling against himself?

Chen Guanlou laughed and asked, "On the two hundred-mile journey, there are nearly ten thousand people in the artifact camp. As if they were in an uninhabited country, they went straight to the capital. No one came out to stop them along the way. When they arrived in the capital, there seemed to be no one." Encountering decent obstacles. I want to ask, which prince can do this? Could it be that His Highness can do it? Apart from the old emperor, I really can’t think of anyone who can do it.”

"This, this, this...Brother Chen, don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes, you can eat randomly but not talk nonsense."

"Just pretend that you are scared out of your mind and talking nonsense. We didn't hear anything."

"It doesn't matter who rebels, as long as they don't go into the prison. I just don't know how the brothers outside are doing. Don't let anything happen!"

"There is a chaos of war outside right now, and there is really no way to notify them. I hope they will be more alert and can hide in time."

Chen Guanlou went down from the turret and came to the official room, waiting for Lu Mingchuan to wake up.

This old thief must have received the news in advance and hid in the sky prison secretly. It must be admitted that the old thief is very smart and the place he chooses is very powerful.

When rebels come to Beijing, no one can be spared except prison.

The imperial prison next door is not something you can enter if you want.

Shaofu Prison, well, maybe it has become a battlefield now, with many people dead. Jingzhao Prefecture Prison has limited configuration, not as strong as Tianlao, and not as many people as Tianlao. Dali Temple Prison, that place, is just like Dali Temple, with more mouths than anyone else and worse defense than anyone else. As for the county jail below, just treat it as a decoration.

After counting, it has to be Tianlao, with a good geographical location, strong enough, enough people, enough supplies, and it is not a problem to guard it for half a year. In addition, students are detained in Tianlao, which is simply a legitimate place to avoid disaster.

Chen Guanlou stared at Lu Mingchuan on the bed and sneered, "Mr. Lu, since you are awake, open your eyes."

Pretending to sleep in front of him is like a louse on a bald head.

Any slight change in the other party's breath cannot escape his five senses.

Lu Mingchuan slowly opened his eyes, a little embarrassed. Even as thick-skinned as he was, he blushed at this moment. But, in order to put on a complete show, Lu Mingchuan looked around, "What happened to me?"

"Don't you know what happened? You ran to the prison to avoid disaster, and you can't be driven away. Old sir, if you want to avoid disaster, just say it directly, why do you have to be so roundabout and make everyone worry. If it weren't for the medical officer's great medical skills, you would have died today. Throw your body out, and then report that you were hacked to death by the soldiers. Who can be held responsible?" Chen Guanlou didn't tolerate him and exposed him directly.

Lu Mingchuan clicked his tongue twice, "Help me up."

Chen Guanlou sat still.

Lu Mingchuan had no choice but to try his best to sit up.

He said sincerely: "I once heard Mingqiao mention you, saying that you are a rare person with insight among the jailers. If you are willing to calm down and study, you will definitely achieve something. Mingqiao also said that you are a kind person. I have no choice but to choose to hide in your precious place. Please forgive me, brother Chen."