Chapter 143 Dacheng Temple Bao Longyu

At the gate of the Ayutthaya Temple, a carriage stopped at the edge, and two people fell on it, and the carriage put the carriage and came to the old boy's side, waiting respectfully. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Ayutthaya." Looking up, you can see that three big characters are written on the plaque, scribbled handwriting, which invisibly exudes a cold, secluded, and fearful atmosphere.

The guard at the door looked serious, standing like a pine, straight body, looking at everything in front of him as nothing, the old boy coughed, pointed to the Dacheng Temple and said: "Boy, look at it, this is where the Dacheng Temple is located, the largest prison in Luodu, and the most strict prison, none of the criminals who enter it can escape." ”

Dacheng Temple, known as the first prison of Daliang, no matter what realm of masters, enter it, but also be honest.

"Is it really that powerful?" Chen Yifan didn't believe it, it was really as the old boy said, wouldn't it be against the sky.

"That's a must, and don't look at what the place is." As soon as the words fell, the old boy's boasting had not yet begun.

A person jumped out of the sky directly, and he did it lightly, flying off the wall, and chased out a group of officers and soldiers from behind, who were both holding knives and swords, and opened their mouths and shouted: "You two, go over there, you two go over here, you three, with me, must catch that bastard." ”

"Yes, sir."

After the division of labor was completed, they began to arrest and arrest each other, and several people passed by Chen Yifan and the two, and they didn't greet them, and left directly, so they were not majestic.

After they left, Chen Yifan looked at the old boy with colored glasses, and now he was slapped in the face, isn't it known as the most rigorous prison? Doesn't it mean that none of the people who go in can escape?

Who was that guy just now? Are you sure we have a problem with our eyes, or are you bragging?

The corners of the old boy's mouth twitched, and his face hurt so much, big brother, I was just saying, why did you come out at this time, can you give some face?

Leave some noodles today, and he will see you tomorrow.

"Do you want to go in?" Chen Yifan decided not to provoke the old boy, so as not to suffer himself.

"Let's go." The old boy's face was not good-looking, he walked in with Chen Yifan, cough cough, he didn't go in, he came to the gate, he was intercepted, and the guard said expressionlessly: "Who is coming, I don't know that this place is an important place for the imperial court, idle people, etc., leave quickly." ”

Miscellaneous people, these four words, aren't they the two of them, the old boy's face is even more ugly, his eyes are red, he is the king of the west, how has he ever been treated like this, even if it is the current six books, he does not dare to be arrogant in front of him.

You two little guards actually said that this king is an idle person, etc., and the soldiers can be killed but not humiliated.

"Smack."

A slap passed, and it was slapped in the face of the guard who spoke, and there was a crackling sound, and the guard was immediately angry, pulled out his knife, and pointed at the old boy: "I think you are tired of life, dare to beat the court personnel, come here, give it to me, and catch this bold thief." ”

Then no one made a move, even the guard beside him watched coldly, holding his hands, and coldly looking at the scene in front of him, without the slightest intention of helping.

"Smack."

The old boy slapped the past again, making the guard's face flushed, with a palm print on both sides of his face, and the old boy finished venting and pointed to another guard: "You people from Dacheng Temple, your eyesight is getting worse and worse, this kind of person can be a guard, does it rely on relationships?" ”

"Lord Wang, what you have always taught is that you don't know if you are here today?" The guard couldn't calm down anymore and quickly flattered.

For the guard who was beaten, he was very happy, let you pretend to be forced, let you look down on me, let you rely on relationships, let you meet is to offend me, today I know it's miserable.

Guards are not something that anyone can do, you are a person who comes up by connections, and you don't know how to respect your seniors, this is the consequence.

"The old man is looking for your lord, what's the matter, you want to stop this king?" With a glaring gaze, the guard suddenly changed color, sweat rained down, and waved his hand again and again: "No, no, the prince said with a smile, you always please come in." ”

Quickly get out of the way and let them in, the old boy no longer embarrassed him, glared at the aggrieved guard, shook his hand and went in, Chen Yifan shook his head, the old boy's temper is short-tempered, if it was him, he would have already kicked it over, cough cough, I am a Sven person, I don't fight.

The two of them entered, and the guard hurriedly stood aside, looking at his nose and nose facing the sky, looking drowsy, and did not pay any attention to the beaten guard.

The guard who was beaten covered his face, bowed his head and was aggrieved, his face was painful, and he didn't dare to speak.

Entering inside, the old boy has the spirit, and finally shows the identity of the king, the kid sees it, the face of the king is the best proof, who dares not to give the king face, a slap in the face, let him be sensible and sensible.

In this regard, Chen Yifan didn't give any explanation, knowing that you are amazing, knowing that you are okay, right?

"Boy, wait a minute, after you go in, you don't have to speak, the old man will do it for you, the old man doesn't believe that Bao Long dares to refuse the old man in this kid."

"I know, you always have the final say, but you can't hurt me, I don't want to make a big move for the time being, low-key, low-key." Chen Yifan hurriedly persuaded him, he didn't dare to give him full authority to handle it, in case this old boy had any wrong tendons, wouldn't he be finished.

"Anla, Anla, the old man knows how to be measured." The old boy waved his hand and rolled his eyes.

The two didn't speak, they walked in, unimpeded, this, Chen Yifan was very envious of the old boy, look at it, look at it, what is called the prince, this is it.

Ayutthaya Temple is known as the most strict place, he comes and goes unhindered, no one comes out to stop him, the people who see them, see the old boy's face, suddenly change color, hide far away, who dares to approach.

Entering a small black room, he didn't knock on the door, the old boy pushed it open directly, and swaggered inside, which made Chen Yifan very embarrassed, this father-in-law is wonderful.

If you don't knock on a good door, you have to enter so arrogantly, it's hard not to offend people, in case someone is doing that kind of thing, and you suddenly enter, isn't it?

Fortunately, that kind of thing didn't happen, the two of them went inside, and there was an old boy sitting in front of them, cough cough, middle-aged man, what do you say? It's not ugly, it's slightly handsome.

The male god who belongs to the uncle type, with a beard, his face is like a knife, and the edges and corners are sharpened, which is very harmonious, giving people the first feeling that there is no majesty.

The old boy sat directly opposite him, buttoned his nose, and opened his mouth to yell: "Hey, Bao Longyu, the old man is here, don't you know how to greet him?" ”

Bao Longyu got up slightly and saluted: "I've seen the prince." ”

"Alright, alright, you kid speaks in a weird tone, sit down." The old boy couldn't stand his tone, and said with a big grin: "Have you been very nourishing lately? I've heard about it, and I heard that you have taken a new concubine, but I envy the dead old man. ”

The tone is sour, envy, jealousy and hatred, this is the old boy's dream, all along, I don't dare to hope extravagantly, I can only look at other people's three wives and four concubines, as a prince, but I can only have one wife.

Hugging left and right, three or four rolling beds, it is really a luxury, I can only make up in my mind, I dare not say it.

"Hehe, the prince laughed, Xia Guan is a busy person, how can he have time to take a concubine? I don't know where the prince heard the news, you might as well tell the lower officials. ”

The tone is gentle, and he speaks with a smile, but no matter how Chen Yifan looks at it, he feels that he is talking a trick, and then retaliates.

"Okay, you guy, don't I know yet? I'm afraid that before I say it, you will go and smash other people's nests, although I am not kind, I can't do this kind of thing. ”

"Don't look at the old man like that, the old man is principled." The old boy patted his chest and reassured.

Chen Yifan doesn't want to laugh, but this is so funny, you old boy has principles, aren't you kidding me?

Who doesn't know that your old boy is the most undisciplined, you can do anything to rob people on the street, and what else can't be done, people who are not familiar with him may be deceived.

Who is Bao Long, the supreme governor of Ayutthaya Temple, the secretary of Ayutthaya Temple, who has been in charge of this most severe and terrifying prison for many years, and his status has not been shaken at all.

Luo Duzhong wants to say who is the most terrifying, this person in front of him is one of them, once he is targeted, I'm sorry, you are in danger, maybe the next moment, your whole family will suffer.

"Let's get down to business, what are you looking for me?"

As the saying goes, there is nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Palace.

It is impossible for the old boy to come to him for no reason, and there is a stranger with him, who is not very old, and should be his junior, but who doesn't know, the old boy does not have good relatives, and the younger generation, it is something out of nothing.

If he hadn't brought it himself, he wouldn't have believed it.

"Hehe, I don't know if your kid can let you go through the back door? Don't frown, what about me, I won't ask you for an important position, just give one of Shaoqing's casually, oh, by the way, it's better to wait for the position of eating and drinking, it's the best. ”

Bao Longyu's face twitched, if you can, slap it over, you think about it, I still want this kind of thing, and I can get money without having to do things.

"Lord Wang, you might as well go out and turn left and go straight, there should be the position you want over there."

Go out and turn left, go straight, the old boy thought carefully, and the final result was a green building, cough cough, not that kind of green building, but a man's green building.

"Ahem." Choked in his throat and coughed repeatedly, the old boy finally rested, glared at Bao Longyu, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't give me a sloppy look, in a word, do you give it?" ”

"No."

Simple, direct, brutal.

The old boy was injured by a thousand tons, almost spurting blood, anger came out, he was about to slap the table, Chen Yifan saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly coughed: "Ahem." ”

The cough sounded, the old boy suppressed the anger in his heart, glared at the old boy, sat down slowly, pouted, and said: "Okay, boy, the old man doesn't want anything else, give him a random position, the best, it's that kind of idle job, in short, you know." ”