Capítulo 101: Chapter 101 Is prison so exciting?
When Qin Xiaomo rushed to arrest him, Balishan had already escaped.
It must have been the manhunt on the streets that alerted him.
The next day, Li Qingxuan decided to interrogate the middle-aged scribe.
Including the Princess of Dali. In fact, he felt that the middle-aged scribe might know more.
As for the little princess, she definitely can't hold much in her head. After all, it's an iron rule that she has big breasts but no brains.
Accompanied by Qin Xiaomo, Li Qingxuan came to Langya Pavilion's branch in the capital for the first time.
The disciples of Huotang are guarding here, and the other halls are expanding their territory around it.
Langya Pavilion was officially born, so they would naturally continue to expand their influence.
The leader of the Fire Hall is Long Yan, a strong man with a beard and the hottest temper.
His weapon is a heavy broadsword, simple and sharp-edged, but anyone who sees it will know the power of this sword.
"I've met the Pavilion Master."
After Long Yan saw Li Qingxuan, he immediately saluted.
"There is no need to be polite, Master Long."
Li Qingxuan looked up and down at this sturdy man. His strength was close to the peak of the ninth level.
He followed the path from the outside in. His technique had almost no flaws and its foundation was extremely solid.
But according to Qin Xiaomo, he has been stuck in this realm for eight years.
Originally, he was the only one among the eight hall masters whose strength was close to Qin Xiaomo's, but he had made no progress over the years.
"Your skills are extremely domineering, but you have lived in seclusion in Langya Pavilion for many years. What you lack is the practice of actual combat. If you want to break through, you should be on the battlefield."
Li Qingxuan said.
Huo Yan's body suddenly trembled. The pavilion master's words hit the nail on the head. He had practiced kung fu hard every day for so many years. Sometimes he went to the waterfall to practice swordsmanship, and sometimes he went to the depths of the river to temper his body under huge pressure, but the effect was very little.
Now Li Qingxuan's words awakened the dreamer.
Yes, no matter how hard you train, it's still done behind closed doors. His kind of skills are originally the path of a pure martial artist.
A pure martial artist can only break through in battle.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your guidance."
"If necessary, I can arrange for you to join the army for some training."
Li Qingxuan said.
With his current status, it is still very simple to arrange a confidant in the army.
Moreover, Long Yan did not go to the army to be a high official, but to charge into battle, and a centurion or the like was most suitable for him.
But Qin Xiaomo next to him showed some thoughts.
The master of the pavilion is now a prince, does he want to cultivate his own power in the court?
Perhaps he should arrange for people from the Fox Hall to infiltrate Daxia's court, so that they can help the Pavilion Master.
Li Qingxuan didn't know Qin Xiaomo's thoughts. In fact, he had never interfered much with the affairs of Langya Pavilion.
When Li Qingxuan walked into the dungeon of Langya Pavilion, he was also amazed by the sturdiness of the dungeon.
Although it is not as strict as Beizhen Fusi, it is definitely very powerful.
After all, the Langya Pavilion dungeon was built not long ago.
"This was all built by people from Lintang. Lintang is proficient in formations. The dungeon is built according to the principles of the Nine Palaces and Bagua. As long as the enemy comes in, it will be impossible to escape."
Qin Xiaomo introduced to Li Qingxuan.
In the cell, Zhuge Qi was gnawing on chicken legs.
Zhuge Qi already knows that the poison he took has no antidote, and he has completely let himself go recently.
In fact, the people in Langya Pavilion also showed great tolerance to him, a dying person.
For example, entertaining them with delicious food and drinks.
Of course, Zhuge Li also asked for some young girls to accompany him while drinking. After being beaten, he never dared to mention it again.
the other side. Ji Yunhai was arguing with Qiangwei.
"Qiangwei, your chest must be padded with cotton. Otherwise, based on my experience in walking among flowers, it wouldn't be so big."
Ji Yunhai said loudly.
"Hmph! This girl is the real deal." Qiangwei puffed up her chest.
"If you have the guts, take it off and show it to us. Then we'll know if it's true or false."
Ji Yunhai's eyes glowed.
"Just take it off and take a look, otherwise we won't believe it."
Zhuge Qi added fuel to the fire.
"Take off..."
"Take it off..."
The other prisoners who came in from Langya Pavilion shouted in unison.
"Is it so exciting?"
Li Qingxuan thought to himself.
I never thought that a visit here would bring such benefits.
"Hmph, don't try to lie to my princess."
The middle-aged scribe said loudly.
"Little princess, you must not take it off."
"Hmph, this princess is not stupid."
Qiangwei snorted.
Li Qingxuan appeared with some disappointment.
After seeing Li Qingxuan, the prison suddenly became quiet.
They were still a little afraid of Li Qingxuan.
But only Zhuge Qi's eyes showed the light of hatred.
"Boy, here's the antidote promised. Give me the antidote."
"If you scream again, I will sew your mouth shut."
Li Qingxuan took out his ears and said coldly.
Zhuge Qi suddenly stopped talking.
"What does this guy eat every day?"
Li Qingxuan looked at Long Yan beside him.
"For his dying sake, we will provide him with chicken, duck, and fish every day."
"Just drink porridge from today on."
Li Qingxuan was not used to him.
A prisoner dares to be so arrogant. Do you really think that the master of Langya Pavilion has a good temper?
"Haha, you stinky Taoist priest, if you want me anymore, you can drink porridge like me."
Ji Yunhai laughed loudly.
Seeing Ji Yunhai intact, Li Qingxuan looked at Qin Xiaomo.
"Didn't he use the one hundred and eight tortures I gave you?"
"To report to the Pavilion Master, this guy was recruited before we could use him to torture him. He even made it clear that he had sex with several courtesans. I really can't find an excuse for him to be tortured."
Long Yan answered first.
Are all people in this world so brave?
"What's he doing here again?" The middle-aged scribe's eyes were a little dodgey.
"I want to know why you, Dali, cooperated with Ji Tianze when he rebelled, and didn't raise any troops to invade the country?"
Li Qingxuan sat down on the chair. He was not only curious, but the entire Daxia court was a little curious.
After leaving the military garrison border, there was no movement, which is hard to understand.
"That's because I, Dali, knew that Ji Tianzawa would fail and had already given up on him."
"Ever since the Ji family was imprisoned, my Dali think tank went through a series of analyses, knowing that Ji Tianze has no hope of success."
Dali actually has a think tank?
"Then tell me what is the current situation of your court in Dali?"
Li Qingxuan was a little curious.
"Dali is governed by the Empress Dowager, who has set up a think tank composed of ministers and people of insight to analyze current events, formulate strategies, and strategize."
"It is precisely because of the existence of the think tank that Dali's national strength is now almost as strong as that of Daxia."
"It turns out that women are in power, so you are the empress dowager's daughter." Li Qingxuan looked at Qiangwei.
"Of course."
Qiangwei puffed up her chest, and then said bitterly: "Well... since you are the master of the pavilion, can you ask them to give me something good to eat? I also want to eat meat. You see, I have lost weight recently."
When she said this, Li Qingxuan really realized that he had indeed lost a lot of weight.
But this makes the chest look bigger.
This really shouldn't be reduced at all.
"I'm telling the truth, there's no cotton padding."
Qiangwei said loudly, thinking that Li Qingxuan was doubting herself like others.
"It seems that this IQ is indeed not too high. He actually deceived me with his disguise technique."
Li Qingxuan shook his head and looked at the middle-aged scribe again.
"Then what's Dali's next plan?"
"I won't tell you."
The middle-aged scribe wanted to be stubborn for the last time.
"Come here, get the knife."
Li Qingxuan shouted immediately.
"never mind."
The middle-aged scholar sighed and thought to himself: "I also want to have some backbone, but reality doesn't allow it."
"Dali's plan is very simple. Use the help of King Zhenbei to disrupt Daxia."
"King Zhenbei? Why do you think you can take advantage of King Zhenbei?"
As far as Li Qingxuan knew, although the King of Zhenbei was a little arrogant and did not take the court seriously, he had guarded the border for so many years and had no intention of turning back.
"There was nothing we could do in the past, but it will be different after the empress husband appears."
"how do I say this?"
When it came to himself, Li Qingxuan pricked up his ears.
"Whether it's within Daxia, Dali, or Beiyuan, they all agree that King Zhenbei will marry the empress in the end. But now that the empress has a husband, can King Zhenbei be willing to do so?"
"Your answer is quite honest."
Li Qingxuan left the cell and returned home.
Huazhi has returned.
"Why are you going out alone again? Don't you know I'll be worried?"
Huazhi said with a frown.
"I bought you a gift."
Li Qingxuan took out a wooden box and opened it to reveal a jade hairpin.
"Are you trying to gag me with this?"
Huazhi snorted softly.
"No, I want to gag you with my mouth."
As he said that, Li Qingxuan pouted and leaned forward...
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