Lu Ning stared at Wen Tingwu and did not rush to speak.

But there is a feeling of being seen through in my heart.

Marvel that this great thief can incite the people to rebel, not only is he powerful, but he is also very eloquent.

Even if it is not as good as the art of bewitchment, the words spoken can be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

So, you still have to be on guard.

Immediately sneered and said, "Go to sleep!" ”

Wen Tingwu stood still and snorted coldly: "I'm a prisoner, aren't you afraid of me?" ”

"It's really from a small to a big thing, if the Dog Emperor wasn't afraid of me, give me another year, this world may not be surnamed Zhou."

Lu Ning was slightly stunned, is this product still addicted?

Immediately snorted coldly: "Shut up." ”

originally thought that Wen Tingwu had a hard bone, and would continue to scold Emperor Ming Wu.

I didn't expect to keep my mouth shut this time.

He stood in place and didn't say anything for a long time.

Lu Ning glanced at him and walked towards the depths.

By the time of cell thirty-nine.

Finding that Fan Guangming was covered in blood, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It seems that the torture room has been arraigned during the day, otherwise people will be in good spirits at this time.

"Hehe, don't be demagoguery!?"

Lu Ning shook his head and turned back.

There are still 39 people detained, and the highest production experience is Wen Tingwu, followed by Fan Guangming.

Passing by cell 2.

Wen Tingwu was found sitting cross-legged in a dark corner and quiet.

It was that Kang Lang suppressed his restless emotions and sat against the wall in the haystack, stunned.

Back to the class room.

Lu Ning was not in a hurry to practice swordsmanship and read "Haoran Jue", but watched Zhao Quan and others bet on dice.

Until an hour passes.

The catalogue suddenly lit up.

Lu Ning's face flashed with excitement, and it was really the same as he imagined.

The power of heavenly punishment has increased.

Came to the side and silently clicked on the catalogue.

I saw that the heavenly punishment became 30 forces, and Wen Tingwu's heavenly punishment participation was 33 forces, with 99 experience points per hour.

Fan Guangming and others also have a total of 21 experience points.

In other words, Lu Ning can now gain 120 experience points per hour.

As long as those prisoners don't die.

Experience is produced all the time.

Nothing was said all night.

When the shift is changed the next day.

Lu Ning glanced at it and found that the experience reached 1510 points.

Back in the dormitory, he directly added strength.

There was a roar.

The torrent washes over the body, and the meridians are opened.

When he closed his eyes, he could feel that about fifteen major meridians had been opened.

The strength has reached the perfection of the opening pulse and obtained the power of the five tripods.

There is also a Breaking Extreme Realm in the back.

Cultivation for: Eight Grades Open Pulse (Perfection 0/3000)

When he saw 3,000 points, Lu Ning was slightly stunned.

What the hell is going on with this 'breaking pole'?

The experience span required from perfection to breaking the pole in the nine products is very large.

Eight pins are even more exaggerated.

Soar directly from 1000 to 3000 points.

It seems that we have to find a martial arts powerhouse and get a good understanding of this 'breaking extreme' realm.

Roughly calculated, it would take two days to reach the Seventh Rank Qi Sea.

Lu Ning didn't care, and began to rest after rinsing.

"Actually, with my current strength, I can go home and live!"

"Lest when the eldest brother is not at home, the sister-in-law is afraid at home alone!"

Lying on the hard bed, Lu Ning thought secretly in his heart.

The prison did not require the jailers to live in the dormitory.

If you have a house in Beijing and Zhou, you can also go back to live.

You only need to apply for a daily entry and exit waist card.

Wu and Zhang, the two cell heads, did not live in the dormitory.

"Let's talk about it when we get to work."

With a mutter, Lu Ning closed his eyes.

……

Jing Zhou.

Confucius Courtyard.

In the Dongsheng Mountains, Zhengtian Peak.

It is not only a holy place for Confucian students to study in the world, but also one of the beautiful scenery of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The most famous is the library building.

The twelfth floor of the world.

Beijing and Zhou occupy the third, Tianxing Building, Library Building, Baiyun Mountain Building.

The library building is about nine feet high.

Although it is not the highest on the twelfth floor, it is the purest place of Haoran righteousness.

If you cultivate to a strong person, you can see the majestic righteousness on the top of the building, so that the demons in the world dare not approach.

At this time.

The great Confucians and outstanding students of the Confucius Academy stood at the foot of Zhengtian Peak, waiting for the arrival of the nobles in the palace.

The students chattered.

Most of them talk about the poems they have prepared.

All of them were full of confidence, and they all thought that the poems they made could make Princess Yongle smile.

Lu Xiu was also among them, also full of confidence.

Because with today's complexion, the poem written by the second brother will definitely win the jackpot.

Soon.

The picture of horses and horses, chariots, and pedestrians with bows and arrows at their waists appeared.

The Confucians and students quieted down one after another and looked towards the road ahead.

The princess travels, and the battle is still quite big,

Not only were there a thousand Praetorian Guards guarding him, but he was also accompanied by ten members of the Demon Suppression Division.

The carriage stopped.

The curtain of a luxurious Fengluan car was lifted slightly.

A woman of double ten years old, with picturesque eyebrows, instantly caught everyone's eye.

It's beautiful!

Everyone commented in their hearts.

But this woman is not a princess, and it is impossible for a princess to show her face directly.

"The old man Wang Lun brought the Confucian and students of the academy to meet the eldest princess."

There was an old man about sixty years old, who claimed to be Wang Lun, and bowed down.

The Confucians and students behind him bowed and saluted.

"Get up."

Soon, a pleasant and slightly majestic voice came from Fengluan's carriage.

Like the phoenix singing in the nine heavens, like the sound of gold and jade impacting.

Listening to the ear, it is intoxicating and at the same time revealing a respectful demeanor.

"Thank you, princess!"

Wang Lun got up, and everyone behind him got up.

He continued: "Eldest Princess, the dean has been waiting upstairs for a long time, please come. ”

The dean of the Confucius Academy, except for the Emperor of the Great Zhou, can be greeted by anyone, even if it is a prince and princess.

This is a privilege given by Emperor Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"The Praetorian Guards stay at the bottom of the mountain, and the Demon Suppressor follows."

The maid beside the eldest princess lifted the curtain and commanded.

Everyone began to follow the eldest princess Luan up the mountain in a cart.

In the process, all the students are fantasizing about the appearance of the eldest princess.

I've always heard that it's peerless, but I've never seen it.

Of course, they are not qualified.

When you reach the middle of Zhengtian Peak Academy.

The carriage stopped, and Wang Lun said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, the students of the academy know that you love poetry, and they have prepared poems, and please ask Her Royal Highness Princess to comment on it." ”

"I don't dare to comment, it is counted as exchange learning, Mr. Wang will accept it, and I will appreciate it in the palace for a while."

"It's a princess!"

Wang Lun nodded, looking at the students who were full of excitement and disappointment, this is really not going to see the eldest princess!

Everyone sighed in their hearts and handed over the written poems to Wang Lun.

After Wang Lun received the poem, he continued to move forward with the Luan car with several great Confucians, and entered the study building in a moment.

Lu Xiu and the others could only wait outside the library building.

"It's a pity that I didn't see the eldest princess!"

Among the students, a young and handsome young man sighed, this person was Liang Qi, the son of the Liang family.

Although the origin is big, today's Liang Guogong has inherited many generations of ancestral business.

In the DPRK, he has long had no real power, and he has no identity.

Not to mention the son of the Liang family, he is far inferior to the son of a squire family.

"Brother Liang, not necessarily, with your poetic talent, if you can make the eldest princess smile, maybe you can see the eldest princess." Someone on the side flattered.

"I hope so."

Liang Qi clenched his fists slightly.

At this moment, his eyes were slightly fixed on a person.

Everyone around was complimenting themselves, but only one person stood by and stared at the door of the library, his eyes clear and his face full of confidence.

This person is none other than Lu Xiu.

"Lu Changwen, you can also compose poems?"

Liang Qi walked towards Lu Xiu and asked as he walked.

Lu Xiu saw that it was Liang Qi, and couldn't help but smile gently: "Brother Ziming......"

"Hmph, you are also worthy of being called a brother and a brother to my son, what is your identity?" Liang Qi snorted coldly.

Lu Xiu's face changed suddenly, he hurriedly lowered his head, and said reluctantly: "Yes, Liang Gongzi." ”

Liang Qi glanced at Lu Xiu with disdain, the reason why he paid attention to Lu Xiu was because Lu Xiu was one of the representatives of the academy's poor family.

His father was a prison jailer and came from a humble background.

But the Master's House has no class, only looks at talent.

"You are a person who learns arithmetic and etiquette, what are you doing to make a fuss?" Liang Qi glanced at Lu Xiu with disdain.

Lu Xiu clenched his fists slightly, but he didn't dare to refute, and said with a smile: "Yesterday, I was inspired to write a poem, and when I learned that the princess loves poetry, Lu also wanted to talk about it." ”

"Humph! A knot is a knot, so grandiose! Hypocrisy! Liang Qi snorted coldly.

The surrounding students followed with ridicule and ridicule.

Lu Xiuqi's face was red, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"As far as the poems you make, dogs can't stand it, let alone the eldest princess who understands poetry, it's embarrassing."

Liang Qi scoffed.

He had long seen that Lu Xiu was unhappy, but there was no conflict before, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

However, today he was with himself, competing for the princess to have fun.

Don't look at your own identity!

Untouchables!

After a snort, Liang Qi raised his head and turned away from Lu Xiu.

All the students flocked to it.

Only a few children of the poor family gathered around Lu Xiu, looking at Liang Qi and the others with an angry face, muttering: "Insulting Sven!" ”

……

The top floor of the library building.

In the spacious tea room, an old man dressed in white, with white hair and white beard, is Su Zhengjing, the dean of the academy.

On the opposite side was a beautiful woman dressed in white with a single hairstyle, twenty-eight years old.

Her phoenix eyes and Qiong's nose were straight......

In short, the woman's appearance is difficult to describe.

It can only be said that this woman should only be in heaven, and it is rare to hear about it in the world.

She is the Great Zhou Dynasty, the current Princess Yongle, and the eldest princess of Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty.

"Dean Su, don't you really have any opinion on my father's decision?"

"Princess, don't say it again, the academy has never been involved in court politics and state affairs, but only teaches and educates people." Su Zhengjing shook his head again and again and said.

The eldest princess sighed slightly, her face full of sadness.

Su Zhengjing's old eyes flashed, took the poems given by the students on the side, and said with a smile: "The princess loves poetry, understands poetry, help appreciate and appreciate, and relax by the way." ”

"It's good!"

When it comes to poetry, the eldest princess is a little energetic.

Start flipping through them one by one.

Originally, I was in a mood of expectation, but it was only a moment, and I sighed with disappointment on my face and threw the poem on the table.

"The princess didn't watch the last one?" Su Zhengjing asked in surprise.

"Maybe it's because the level of appreciation of this palace is not enough." The eldest princess said.

When Su Zhengjing heard this, he knew that the eldest princess hadn't seen the last poem, so he immediately waved his hand at Wang Lun and took the poem away, don't get in the way of the princess's eyes here.

Call!

That's when it happened.

A gust of wind blew in through the open window, blowing away all the white paper on the table.

I saw a white piece of paper 'snap', and it was slightly pasted on the eldest princess's beautiful jade face.

……

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