Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

Chapter 11 The eldest princess, the arrogant and domineering Mr. Liang (for collection and follow-up)

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

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

I am amazed that this big rebel can incite the people to rebel. He is not only powerful, but also very eloquent.

Even if it is not as good as the technique of bewitching, what you say can penetrate into the hearts of the people.

So, 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 small to see the big. If the dog emperor is not afraid of me, give me another year, the world may not be named Zhou."

Lu Ning was slightly stunned, this guy said he was addicted?

Immediately shouted coldly: "Shut up."

I thought that Wen Tingwu had a hard bone and would continue to scold Emperor Wu of Ming Dynasty.

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

Standing there, silent for a long time.

Lu Ning glanced at him, then walked towards the depths.

When you get to Cell 39.

Seeing that Fan Guangming was covered in blood, he couldn't help being taken aback.

It seems that the torture chamber has been interrogated during the day, otherwise people would be in high spirits right now.

"Hehe, don't be fooling people anymore!?"

Lu Ning shook his head and turned back.

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

Pass by cell number two.

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

It was Kang Lang who suppressed his agitation, and sat in the haystack against the wall, dazed in a daze.

Back to class.

Lu Ning was not in a hurry to practice sword skills and read "Hao Ran Jue", but watched Zhao Quan and others play dice.

Until an hour passed.

The catalog suddenly lit up.

A look of excitement flashed across Lu Ning's face, and it was exactly as he imagined.

The participation rate of Heaven's Punishment has increased again.

Came to the side, and silently clicked on the catalog.

I saw that the supervision was increased to 30%, and Wen Tingwu's participation in the natural punishment was 33%, with 99 points of experience per hour.

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

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

As long as those prisoners don't die.

Experiences happen all the time.

Silent all night.

The next day at o'clock when changing shifts.

Lu Ning took a glance and found that the experience reached 1510 points.

Back in the dormitory, he directly added to his strength.

A roar.

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

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

The strength has reached the completion of the opening of the pulse, and the power of the five tripods has been obtained.

There is also a breaking point in the back.

Strength: Eighth-Rank Kaimai (0/3000 when completed)

Lu Ning was slightly taken aback when he saw 3000 points.

What's going on with this 'breaking pole'?

At the Ninth Grade, the span of experience required from perfection to extreme destruction is very large.

Bapin is even more exaggerated.

Soared directly from 1000 points to 3000 points.

It seems that we need to find a martial arts expert to get a good understanding of this 'breakthrough' state.

Roughly calculating, it will take two more days to reach the Seventh Grade Sea of ​​Qi.

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

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

"In order to prevent my sister-in-law from being afraid when my elder brother is not at home!"

Lying on the hard plank bed, Lu Ning thought to himself.

There is no requirement in the sky prison that the guards have to live in the dormitory.

Those who have houses in Beijing and Zhou 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 bosses, did not live in the sky prison dormitory.

"Let's talk about it after work."

With a murmur, Lu Ning closed his eyes.

……

Beijing week.

Fuziyuan.

In the East Sacred Mountains, Zhengtian Peak.

This is not only a sacred place for Confucian scholars all over the world to study, but also one of the beautiful places of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The most famous is the library.

The twelfth floor of the world.

Jingzhou occupies three of them, Tianxing Building, Library Building, and Baiyun Mountain Building.

The library building is about nine feet nine.

Although it is not the tallest of the twelfth floors, it is the place with the purest righteousness.

A person with a strong cultivation base can see the awe-inspiring righteousness on the roof of the building, which makes the world's monsters dare not approach.

at this time.

The great Confucians and outstanding students of the Confucius Institute stood under the Zhengtian Peak, waiting for the nobles from the palace to arrive.

The students chattered.

Most of them talk about the poems they prepared.

All of them were full of confidence, thinking that their poems could make Princess Yongle smile.

Lu Xiu was among them, also full of confidence.

Because based on today's complexion, the poem written by the second brother will definitely win the first prize.

soon.

Ma Xiaoxiao, cars rumbling, and pedestrians with bows and arrows at their waists appeared.

The great Confucians and students calmed down one after another, and looked towards the road ahead.

The princess travels, the battle is still quite big,

There are not only a thousand imperial guards guarding it, but also ten people from Zhenmasi accompanying them.

The carriages stopped.

The curtain of a luxurious Fengluan car was slightly lifted.

A young woman in her twenties, with picturesque features, caught everyone's eyes instantly.

it's beautiful!
Everyone evaluated 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 great Confucianists and students of the Academy to visit the Eldest Princess."

An old man in his sixties who claimed to be Wang Lun stepped forward and bowed.

The great Confucian scholars and students behind him bowed and saluted one after another.

"Get up."

Soon, a melodious and slightly dignified voice came out of Fengluan's compartment.

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

Listening to the ears, it is intoxicating and at the same time reveals a respectful demeanor.

"Thank you princess!"

Daru Wang Lun stood up, followed by everyone behind him.

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

The dean of the Confucius Institute, except for the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, no one is welcome, even the prince and princess.

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

"The imperial guards stay at the foot of the mountain, and Zhenmensi follows."

The servant girl next to the eldest princess opened the curtain and ordered.

Everyone began to follow the eldest princess Luan up the mountain.

During this process, all the students were fantasizing about the appearance of the eldest princess.

I have always heard that it is peerless, but I have never seen it.

Of course they are not eligible.

When they reached Zhengtianfeng Academy.

The carriage stopped, and Wang Lun said, "Your Highness, the students of the academy know that you love poetry very much, and have prepared poems. Please, Your Highness, please comment."

"I don't dare to comment. It's considered an exchange and learning. Mr. Wang keeps it. I will appreciate it later."

"It's the princess!"

Wang Lun nodded, and looked at the excited and disappointed students. It's really impossible to see the eldest princess!

Everyone sighed inwardly, and handed the poems they had written to Wang Lun one after another.

After Wang Lun received the poems, he continued to follow the luan chariot with several great scholars, and entered the library in a short while.

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

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

Among the students, a young and handsome young man sighed. This person is Liang Qi, the son of Liang Guogong.

Although he has a great background, the current Liang Guogong has inherited the ancestral business of many generations.

In the court, he had no real power for a long time, and he had no identity.

Not to mention the son of Liang Guogong's family, he is far inferior to the son of a minister's family.

"Brother Liang, not necessarily. With your poetic talent, if you can make the eldest princess smile, you may be able to meet the eldest princess." Someone flattered.

"hope so."

Liang Qi clenched his fist slightly.

At this moment, he stared slightly at one person.

Everyone around him was complimenting him, but there was only one person standing beside him, staring at the door of the library, with clear eyes and a confident face.

This person is Lu Xiu.

"Lu Changwen, do you also write poetry?"

Liang Qi walked towards Lu Xiu, asking questions as he walked.

Seeing that it was Liang Qi, Lu Xiu couldn't help showing a gentle smile: "Brother Ziming..."

"Hmph, you deserve to be called brother and brother with me, what is your identity?" Liang Qi snorted coldly.

Lu Xiu's face changed suddenly, he quickly lowered his head, and said submissively, "Yes, Mr. Liang."

Liang Qi glanced at Lu Xiu disdainfully. The reason why he paid attention to Lu Xiu was that Lu Xiu was one of the representatives of the poor families in the academy.

His father was a jailer of the sky prison, and he came from a humble background.

But the Confucius Institute has no distinctions in education, and only looks at talent.

"You are a student of arithmetic, etiquette and music, why are you joining in the fun?" Liang Qi glanced at Lu Xiu disdainfully.

Lu Xiu clenched his fist slightly, but he didn't dare to refute. He apologized and said with a smile: "Yesterday, I was inspired to write a poem. After learning that the princess loves poetry, Lu also wants to express his feelings."

"Hmph! Flattery is flattery, you say it so grandiosely! Hypocrisy!" Liang Qi snorted coldly.

All the students around laughed and ridiculed.

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

"As far as your poems are concerned, dogs can't stand them, let alone the eldest princess who understands poems. It's embarrassing."

Liang Qi couldn't stop laughing.

He had been upset with Lu Xiu for a long time, but there was no conflict before, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

However, today he and himself are fighting for the princess.

I don't even look at my identity!
Untouchables!

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

All the students flocked to it.

There were only a few children from humble families surrounding Lu Xiu, looking at Liang Qi and the others angrily, and muttering, "It's a disgrace to the gentlemen!"

……

The top floor of the library.

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

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

She has phoenix eyes and a straight nose...

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

It can only be said that this woman should only exist in the sky, 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, do you really have no opinion on my father's decision?"

"Princess, don't say any more. The academy has never been involved in government affairs or state affairs, and only teaches and educates people." Su Zhengjing shook his head repeatedly and said.

The eldest princess sighed slightly, with a sad face.

Su Zhengjing's old eyes flashed, he took the poems given by the students at the side, and said with a smile: "Princess loves poetry, understands poetry, please help appreciate and appreciate it, and relax by the way."

"Alright!"

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

Start reading one by one.

Originally, I was in a mood of anticipation, but only for a moment, sighed with disappointment, and threw the poem on the table.

"The princess didn't like one?" Su Zhengjing asked in surprise.

"Maybe it's because I don't appreciate enough." The Eldest Princess said.

When Su Zhengjing heard the words, he knew that the eldest princess didn't like a poem, so he immediately waved to Wang Lun and took the poem away, so don't get in the way of the princess here.

call!
at this time.

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

There was a 'snap' of a piece of white paper, which was slightly pasted on the princess's beautiful jade face.

……

……

　If you have a ticket, come here, handsome guys!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)