Chapter 208: A Sword in the Dark Prison Turns into a Shock
"There is no need to mention this matter again, I have my own decision!"
On the top of the main hall, Tang Emperor Li Shan brushed his sleeves away angrily, leaving a group of courtiers who looked at each other and the officials who made a strong iron bone and risked their lives to persuade Tang Huang to kill Liu Xi to thank the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As the envoy of Zhenbei, how can he not be responsible for the annihilation of the entire army of 'Guangwu'?
This is clearly Liu Xi's dereliction of duty that caused Li Tang's elite to die in a foreign land, if Liu Xi does not apologize for his crimes, how can he be worthy of the people of the world?
In their eyes, it had become a matter of course for Liu Xi to block the 200,000 Hun army, and they didn't remember this outstanding feat.
Fortunately, the death of Zhan Fu and Li Yunhe in the north is not yet known, otherwise there will be more than these officials in the court today.
These officials are really blocking the emperor, and they always regard confronting the emperor as upright, and they are really becoming more and more presumptuous.
After a few words in his heart, Zhang Lishi hurriedly waved the dust in his hand, and a sharp voice floated out, "Retreat!" ā
After saying this, Zhang Lishi dared to stay, left behind the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, and chased after the Tang Emperor in a panic.
In the main hall, the anger of the Tang Emperor's abnormal imagination made the hundred officials even more curious about Liu Xi's matter, but these people were all officials who were proficient, and they were afraid that they would lose if they said too much, so they all hid this curiosity in their hearts, and walked out in groups of three or five as usual.
"Ahem......"
Stepping out of the main hall, the king of Tanglin coughed again, and couldn't help but sigh that the late spring was also quite cold, and when he was about to leave, there was a call in his ears.
"Lord Wang, please stay."
King Tanglin turned around, and saw a five-inch purple dress, a goldfish bag hanging from his waist, and a three-inch green beard and a round face floating under his chin, and the old man walked towards him with a smile.
This person is the deputy prime minister of the dynasty, Guo Yi.
Seeing that the person who called him was Guo Yi, the king of Tanglin hurriedly took a few steps forward to meet him, "It turned out to be Lord Guo, it just so happened that this king recently got a few ink treasures from the former pilgrimage saint Xiao, and he was thinking about taking advantage of Lord Guo's time to taste it. ā
The smile that bloomed on the slightly chubby face squeezed the already small eyes into a line, Guo Yi shook his head again and again, "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that there are some things in the hands of the lower officials that have not been dealt with, and I am afraid that I will not be able to pull away today, and I will definitely visit another day." ā
As he spoke, Guo Yi pointed to the white jade steps, signaled and said as he walked, "Lord Wang, do you think that the Holy Lord will really give death to that Liu Xi?" ā
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and King Tanglin said with a little curiosity, "Oh? Why did Lord Guo suddenly care about this Liu Xi? ā
The look of regret on his face was undisguised, Guo Yi sighed, "In all fairness, this Liu Xi is also both civil and military, and it is a pity that he is in prison this time, and his life is not guaranteed." ā
"Having the pity of Lord Guo is also Liu Xi's blessing."
"Alas......"
Guo Yi sighed again, it seemed to be a pity, but then the smile on his face showed again, "By the way, seeing that this spring is about to pass, the birthday of the saint is getting closer and closer, but the saint has repeatedly ordered the palace to act diligently and thriftily, and the lower officials are a little difficult, and I want to ask the prince for advice." ā
Hearing this, King Tanglin was stunned for a while, and after a moment of coming back to his senses, he smiled and sighed, "I really didn't expect time to fly like this, in the blink of an eye, the imperial brother has also been on the throne for twenty years, since Lord Guo is entangled in government affairs, it is better to leave this matter to Xiao Wang to arrange?" ā
Hearing this, Guo Yi was full of joy, thanked him again and again, and the two talked a few words of gossip, just when they arrived at the eaves of the corridor, Guo Yi said goodbye, as the deputy minister, he had to go to the side hall to listen to the dispatch of the saint.
Standing in the distance, the king of Tanglin glanced at the sky, where the clouds gathered, and there was no light in sight, and it seemed to be a cloudy day.
"It's been 20 years, but Datang is not as good as it was at the beginning......"
Under the lonely voice, the king of Tanglin wrapped his clothes and walked alone within the palace wall.
The day, if it really changed, under the gloom of the day, in the evening, the raindrops of beans rolled down, clicked and sprinkled, as if they were fed up with the constraints of heaven, and finally got the opportunity, and fell arbitrarily in the entire Jialing City.
Under the heavy rain, there are naturally few people on the streets, and every house is lit with lights, and the wind and rain are hazy, embellishing a scene of mortal stars.
On the streets where the waves of water stacked, the canopy carriage moved slowly, and finally came to a stop in a depressed place, where even when the sun was shining, it was terrifying, and few people visited all year round.
Because this is Li Tang's secret prison.
The person driving the car was the Uncle De called by Tang Emperor Li Shan that night.
In the car, a white robe and white veil masked derivative floated down, and the rain fell heavily, but it disappeared within a foot of her.
The soldiers in the robes at the door were just about to step forward, and Uncle De showed the gold medal of the sun and the moon, and when they saw this card, those soldiers all retreated in panic.
Between the slowly open dark gates, the white shadows flashed by, and before the soldiers could come back to their senses, the two derivatives were gone, leaving only the rain that was still falling.
As if they were familiar with the road, the two of them flew by lightly in the dark prison, but in the blink of an eye, they arrived at a stone door with a ring of hedgehogs and beasts.
Uncle De, who was leading the way, stepped forward to knock on the ring and knocked on the door, although the sound of the beast ring hitting the stone door was faint, but in the prison where the needle could be heard and heard in the four fields, it was also very crisp.
"He's coming."
Uncle De said this for no reason, and he stepped back and stood behind the derivation, but the emaciated figure was very straight, like a lion beast full of vigilance, tightly locked on the person who would appear behind the stone gate.
The footsteps rustled, getting closer and closer, the copper ring of the pig sounded softly, the oil fire on both sides shook, the stone door slowly opened a gap, and a face full of wrinkles appeared in the eyes of the derivative two.
The person who came was the old man Qiao in the dark prison.
Seeing the derivation, Old Man Qiao seemed to have seen ordinary people, and there was no discoloration in his cloudy eyes, but he simply said as if he had met an old man, "Oh? It's you......"
took off the veil, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm here to talk to the deceased today." ā
"The prison hides filth and filth, and when you come, I'm afraid you're going to be contaminated."
Although he said this, Old Man Qiao turned around and walked inside, and Uncle De, who was waiting on the side, wanted to walk in front to open the way for the derivation, but was stopped by the latter reaching out his hand.
Without the slightest hesitation, the derivation moved lightly, followed behind Old Man Qiao, and walked into the dark prison.
The ornaments of strange beasts on both sides are piled up on the walls, and the lights in the copper lamps illuminate the surroundings eeriely, but the derivative walk in white clothes is a little more elegant and dusty.
After walking for a while, I came to a dilapidated stone house, which was the residence of Old Man Qiao, although there was no door lock, but here it was no different from a prisoner in chains.
Without hesitation, the derivation followed him into the stone house, in which there was a stone bed, a stone table, and two stone benches, so simple that it seemed as if it were uninhabited.
One wall is engraved with neat 'Zheng' characters, densely packed, vigorous and powerful, not inferior to the works of famous Mobao.
His gaze swept over the wall, and he flicked his sleeve with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so trustworthy and stay in this dark prison for so many years. ā
As if it was the most nostalgic thing, Old Man Qiao sighed gloomily, "Twenty years, it's just a flick of a finger, since you lost at the beginning, you are naturally willing to gamble and lose, didn't you promise to agree to my request?" ā
Nodding, he said with a smile, "In exchange for a request to get the Venerable of the Soldier Family to protect me for twenty years, it is not a loss, all these years, I have been thinking about what kind of request you will make, but I didn't expect it to be to keep that kid as an official in my court." ā
The 'kid' in the derivative mouth naturally refers to Liu Xi, who is now back in prison and is being detained not far away.
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Old Man Qiao, "I don't like the children of the sect to interfere in the affairs of the court, since his identity as a soldier has been known, after all, he can't stay in the court, why are you willing to come to me for him?" To be honest, for a long time, I couldn't see what was so good about him. ā
There are some doubts and incomprehensions in the derivative language, breaking the realm of emptiness, the perception of the mystery of heaven and earth can be said to be to the millimeter, and she can even faintly perceive the future of heaven's will, but she has never found out what is special about Liu Xi, until she received news from the north some time ago.
Frankly speaking, if it weren't for the person in front of her to speak, she might never pay attention to Liu Xi, because Liu Xi is just a champion, and he may be extremely honored in the eyes of ordinary people, but in this life, she has seen countless young talents, and how can a small champion get into her eyes.
"He's in prison, why don't you check it out for yourself?"
Old man Qiao didn't care about it, but he didn't get angry, and nodded to himself and smiled, "A few days ago, it was rumored that the Zhenbei envoy who repelled the Huns had actually practiced the magic of my doctor to the realm of the grandmaster, and the technique he learned was very likely to be the 'auxiliary technique' that had been lost in the sect for many years. ā
Without denying it, Old Man Qiao raised his hand and shook it, and immediately a light came out of thin air, just as the silver sword came out of its sheath and slashed across the wall.
The fine dust fell, and the pen that was missing the last word 'positive' was engraved.
"The twenty-year period has come, I will not stay here anymore, and I will meet him one day!"
As he spoke, the cloth robe on Old Man Qiao's body moved without wind, and the whole person was like a sharp blade, running through a shock, and disappeared in an instant.
"Miss, this ......"
Uncle De on the side said softly, looking at the place where Old Man Qiao disappeared, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
The thin hand stroked the word 'Zheng' on the wall, and the derived Youlan sighed, "Half a year ago, Yuanhong was born in the Northland, how can Zhan Lu continue to be covered in dust in this prison......
The voice was soft, but with a little sadness.
Uncle De's old face flashed with a rare look of distress, but there were some words that he couldn't speak, so he could only sigh a few times in his heart.
After a long time, the sleeves of the derivative shirt flicked, extinguished the lone oil lamp on the stone table, and walked out with a slight stagger, "Since you are here, let's go and see my Tang Dynasty champion together." ā