Chapter 662 (1/2)
While Chen Jiabao was talking loudly in the lobby, the fourth mysterious shareholder of Xianxiang Museum suddenly appeared.
But the clothes he was wearing were a little strange. He was dressed like a jailer.
”Your Majesty, are you?”
The people present quickly fell down and worshipped, while the emperor waved and asked them all to get up.
”I'll go to the cell myself. Don't disturb my plan.”
After he left, they wiped the sweat on their foreheads, as if they had just had a dream.
Chen Jiabao was still escorted back to his cell, and the people who escorted him back had changed. They are his majesty, marquis Wu, and another old general.
Not to mention, these three people all have a lot of beards. They are dark in the cell. They can't tell the big beard from Xiao Song at all, and they don't bother to tell.
They are all dying people. Now being able to eat a full meal is the first priority at present.
They looked at Chen Jiabao, who had been dragged back by three prison guards like a dead dog. At this time, his white linen prison clothes were already stained with blood. At a glance, they knew that he had suffered a lot.
After throwing Chen Jiabao into his cell, the three left.
What they didn't know was that as soon as the three men went out, they took off their boots and crept in wearing socks, hiding their bodies in a nearby cell.
Chen Jiabao deliberately screamed like a dead mother. His superb acting skills made his majesty listen to it, and he almost couldn't help laughing.
His body was drenched with chicken blood, and when he was brought out, his very short protecting owner Tian Dahe said, ”Jiabao, you're working hard. I'll go back and ask my wife to stew the chicken myself, and let the Marquis Wu send it to you in the evening.”
The big beard and Xiao Song, who didn't know the inside story, listened sideways and felt that there was no movement outside. Then they dared to ask Chen Jiabao.
”Brother Chen, did they beat you?”
With a crisp sound of ”pa”, Xiao Song got a heavy slap on the back of the head.
The beard roared, ”are you stupid? Don't you see brother Chen is hurt all over? They didn't beat him. Is it difficult or did he beat him himself?”
”Yes, I'm confused. Brother Chen, what did they ask you?” Xiao Song still asked curiously.
After a long time, Chen Jiabao said weakly, ”just ask me how much longevity cream I bought from you, and who ordered me to buy these things. Are you going to resell them to the army or something ~”
The beard patted his thigh and said, ”ah, it's a sin. I was caught selling longevity cream. The big head seller is still in a high position. Ah, he's the most powerful hu man I've ever seen. I didn't expect to get up in your place.”
Bearded sighed to himself, and no one interrupted him. Then he continued: ”Hey, it's strange to say that he is a hu man and has endured it for 20 years. Now if he hadn't taken good care of the longevity ointment in my hand, he wouldn't have revealed his identity.”