Two days later, Guanfeng Tower in the west of Longji City.

The north is full of martial arts and rogues, but it does not mean that there are no scholars. There are still more scholars who know how to intrigue in the temples outside the building. Guanfeng Tower is such a place where scholars gather, comment on current problems, and talk about poetry. It is a rare elegant place in Longji City.

The same is true today. Before noon, many scholars had a cup of tea and started talking a lot. The waiters brought tea and water, and served the pen, ink, paper and ink, and were busy.

On the seat in front of the hall, a strange young scholar came today, but he was quite strange. He didn't drink tea but only drank alcohol. From now on, he had just put a plate of peanuts and had already poured three pots of fine wine, which was a great amount of alcohol.

"Everyone, you are wise and powerful, and have a far-sighted vision. This time, you are an alliance with the grassland. This is the strategy of fighting far and near. Thinking about the name of our country, we will be powerful in the future for decades. The surrounding country will be filled with panic all day long... Come, I will be the Emperor of Ming and Princess, and everyone will drink this cup!"

A middle-aged scholar said loudly, and the scholars around him responded loudly.

The scholars were raising their heads and drinking, but an inappropriate laughter came from the seat next to them.

"Minghuang? It's really ridiculous, but only a person who sells his daughter to seek honor; our Shuofang men would rather take fame and ambition from straightforwardness than from the curve; if they are in trouble with a great country, they will have to bear the burden of a weak woman in the future. It's sad! It's a pity! It's pitiful! It's shameful!"

The scholars were all embarrassed and angry, and their guild disguise was torn off, revealing the filthiness of being naked and naked between the country and the family.

The sound came from the strange scholar drinking alone in the sea. He stood up staggeringly, walked up to the place where the scholars gathered. He rudely picked up a brush with the largest size, stirred it in a few randomly ink, and then splashed ink on the snow-white wall of Guanfenglou and wrote:

He has been accused of classics and history since childhood, and has also been able to make a plan in his career, just like a tiger lying on a deserted hill, lurking in his minions and enduring it.

Unfortunately, he would not be able to escape from disaster. If he had been wandering in Shuozhou, if he could avenge his grudges, blood would stain the cervix of the dragon spine.

The ink traces were so refreshing. After writing, the scholar threw his pen and halberd and pointed at the crowd, laughing and said, "How can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan?"

He staggered and finally knocked down several benches and lay on the table, unable to get drunk.

Everyone was stunned by his performance, and the scholar in the leader was even more pale and trembled all over, "Reverse, anti-poetry, this is anti-poetry."

After a while, the people who finally recovered realized that the disaster was coming and did not dare to neglect it. They sent two skillful horses to report to the Ex-Punishment Department quickly. The remaining people, including the shopkeeper, led a few thick men, surrounded the crazy soldiers, for fear that he would wake up and run away, leaving everyone to hold the jar.

Soon, a large number of high-level prisoners arrived, and a chain locked the drunken scholars, and the Guanfeng Tower was taken away, and the scholars, friends, and drunkards were left to guard the building, especially the wall with ink stains.

In a blink of an eye, he was taken to the Tizheng Department. Two officials, one observes, and one chief resident is waiting in front of the hall. The drunken scholar was thrown in front of the hall and still sleeps loudly. The headmaster on duty told the case to several adults one by one, and the few people couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Give me water and pour this killer on me." The chief arrester shouted at his subordinates.

"Take it slow." Observe to stop the general arrester, "What is the general arrester trying to wake him up?"

"Of course it is torture, be sure to chase after the person behind the scenes..." The always-in-command was straightforward.

"What?" Observing a pair of small triangle eyes staring at the general inspector, the five big and three thick general inspectors were stared out in cold sweat. Yes, then? No matter who is involved in the future, the palace must be furious and the heads are rolling. How can the Secretariat of the Tixing Sishen be among them? He will have to peel off his feet even if he doesn't die!

Wang Tianguan said, "What the observation is very important is that this person cannot wake him up. At least, he cannot wake up in my position in the Criminal Department, otherwise it will be a big deal; what does Brother Song think?"

Song Tianguan narrowed his eyes and said, "In my opinion, not only can we not wake up in my Examination Department, but we cannot stay in my Examination Department's prison!"

The observation hand slapped, "Wonderful, Lord Song said very well, this person is responsible for the serious crime of rebellion, and of course he has to be sent to the black prison for detention. We will report the truth. How could the small criminal department in charge of such a big rebellion be investigated?"

Several old foxes looked at each other and smiled, and acted immediately, with quick hands and feet, some of which were reported and some polished. Of course, the most important thing was that the chief resident was personally inspected and immediately took the prisoner to the black prison. Before leaving, he also told him not to wake up, let alone listen to his nonsense. If it really doesn't work, it would be good to drink a few sips of old wine.

The group went straight to the black prison. While checking the questioning letter, the prison officer asked, "What's the crime of this person? A drunk person is going to send him here, but your officer is getting better and better?"

"I don't know what the crime is, why don't you go and ask?" The chief inspector had some friendship with the prison officer and said a few words with his ears. The prison officer was shocked and shook his hand and said:

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, I'm just a prisoner, but I can't afford it. There is still a cell in the depths of the black prison. Since this person is so important, please lock him up."

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The deepest part of the Black Prison is surrounded by the most dangerous and most important prisoner in Hanguo.

In the dark cell, Li Ji expanded his spiritual sense and swept through one cell after another. Finally, he found a strange prisoner in one cell. He was not tangled with chains like others, but was nailed to the ground by a black nail from his waist and abdomen. This kind of injury was long gone if an ordinary mortal had died, but this person breathed normally and had no worries about his life.

If you can sense the rich wood spirit aura in the other person's body, this must be Brother Lai who Lan Xi has been obsessed with.

Li Ji thought about it after using this method to enter the black prison.

The flying sword opens the way, destroys the dead, sweeps the black prison, and rescues Yue Lai. Not that he can't do it, then?

That is, when walking in the world, at least on the surface, you should abide by the rules of the world. Some things are not something that cannot be done, but there must be a correct way to leave enough room for the royal family of Han Kingdom and the small Gushan behind them, otherwise this is not to save people, but to declare war.

This is the capital of a country, with a powerful regime and a million permanent populations. It cannot tolerate magic and sword flying around. If there are a large number of casualties, who will be considered?

Moreover, the black prison is covered with magic circles. Once it is broken, it will immediately alarm the cultivators of Xiaogushan; Li Ji is not alone, and can use his sword to travel around. If he saves Yuegui, he has to go to Roushui Palace to save Lan Xi, and then he has to fly thousands of miles to reach Yunhan Tianling. If he is discovered early, facing the encirclement of the three forces of the royal family, Xiaogushan and the grassland, he may not be able to take the two of them out with all their tails.

That's why the anti-poem was sent to black prison.

Of course, without the help of Song Tianguan, it might not be so smooth.

He immediately went to the black prison, and faced with some mortal jailers, there was no need to worry too much; after the jailers left, they used bone shrinkage techniques to get out of the prison door, flashed through the gloomy corridor like ghosts, and entered Yue Luo's cell.

This laurel spirit is worthy of being the body of wood essence. Although it was severely damaged and was controlled, it still had basic perceptions. I didn't speak, and I just looked at Li Ji in surprise.

"Lan Xi asked me to help you." Li Ji didn't say anything nonsense, put his hand on the long nail, and felt the source of the formation of the insulated formation inside the nail. Fortunately, it was not complicated. Perhaps Yue Gui had limited skills and there was no need to go through a lot of trouble.
Chapter completed!