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Chapter 164 "The Dream of Agelessness" Case Closed

inside the cell.

Both sides were silent.

Li Yan looked at Jia Sibo.

Jasper stared at the diary.

I didn't say a word for a long time.

The guards guarding outside made eye contact, but Li Qianru, the Prime Minister of Dali Temple who followed Pidiandian, looked forward to it.

That night Li Jiyi brought him to interrogate, and he played Jia thief around with just a few words in it, and obtained key information.

What kind of means will Li Jiyi use this time to get Jia thief to confess more things, and even get the name of that traitor?
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Jia Sibo couldn't hold back anymore: "Li Jiyi didn't come to me to smell the smell in the prison, did he? Please speak up!"

Li Yan nodded: "You taught Zhang Yang to write this diary. Is there any new way to follow Liniang's story?"

Jia Sibo smiled: "It's not about having many tricks, but about being useful. Didn't Li Jiyi also get tricked at first?"

Li Yandao: "Indeed, there are a few pages of paper torn out inside, and it looks like a disguise, but I will teach you a way, and you can also see what was written on the previous page."

He took out the prepared charcoal powder, sprinkled the toner on the next page, and then brushed it evenly with the bristles, looking for the imprint.

Modern technology is to cover it with a special plastic film, sprinkle carbon powder, pass static electricity, and then apply it evenly with a brush until the font is displayed.

Li Yan used the native method.

Fortunately, people in this era often write in their hands, with paper in one hand and a pen in the other, splashing ink.

In this way, the force is strong, and it passes through the paper, leaving a mark.

Ever since, under his attempts, some vague marks really appeared.

Most of them can't read any words, only a few are relatively clear.

Li Yan showed it in front of Jia Sibo.

[...I... wish... to be... an official...]

Jia Sibo looked at the fragmentary words, took a breath and said, "Did you just cover it with paper and write this down?"

Li Yan laughed: "You were fooled once, are you so suspicious?"

Jia Sibo said: "Anyway, since you have found this far, it seems that you have revealed the truth to the public. Zhang Shouyi died in vain?"

He grinned and laughed: "Oh, this stupid idea, it's so stupid, I knew it wouldn't work then!"

Li Yan couldn't hear the slightest joy from this laughter, but was full of sadness, shaking his head and said: "No, Zhang Shizi succeeded, there are forty-two Jinshi in this subject, and thirteen people are from other states. Unprecedented, the thirty-five scholars who were poisoned have all gained the attention of the sage."

Jasper was stunned.

Li Yandao: "You caught the desperate mentality of the poor scholars and designed this plan with many flaws. If they fail, it goes without saying. If they succeed by luck and deceive the saint, then they will become officials in the future. , is also a pawn in your hand."

"This is the same reason as you used to slander An's in Liangzhou. The purpose is not to destroy, it is harming others and benefiting oneself, but to control."

"It's a pity, you met a holy king!"

There was praise in Li Yan's tone: "Sage Rende, after knowing the truth, he took the initiative to tell me not to pursue it any further."

Jia Sibo was moved: "The sage is really so magnanimous?"

How could Li Zhi tolerate this kind of collective bullying by scholars?
Really?He doesn't believe it!
Li Yan repeated what Li Zhi said not long ago during the holy hour.

Not a single word was cut.

At the end he said: "You should be clear, even if I want to deceive you, I won't make up such specific conversations. No one would offend the Supreme Court just to try a prisoner."

Jasper was silent.

After a while, he sighed sincerely: "The treacherous officials are in power, blinding the Sacred Heart!"

Li Yan nodded: "That's right, it's the treacherous officials who are in power. Now the dawn has dawned, and scholars from all states have seen hope. With your age, you could take the exam next year. With your wisdom, you can govern one side in the future, and the future is bright... "

Jasper was silent again.

Can you stop talking!
Li Yan was about to finish his sentence: "It's a pity that you have bound yourself in a cocoon and embarked on a road of no return. Now even if you are a good person, it is not allowed."

Jia Sibo finally smiled wryly, but he was somewhat relieved: "An act of treason must be killed, so as to serve as an example to others. I am doomed. Thank you Li Jiyi for respecting me, no more than those interrogators. The words of pardon lie and deceive..."

Li Yan frowned: "Is there someone coming to interrogate you these few days?"

Jia Sibo laughed and said, "Mr. Song can't see you anymore, but more people came here for interrogation one after another, even your Shangguan Qiu Ying came here!"

Li Yan felt a little strange, Qiu Ying was not busy with Jia Sibo's business these days, why did she come to interrogate suddenly.

But I'll ask again when I see this matter later, the key now is that he has to work hard to break through Jia Sibo's psychological defense.

It depends on His Majesty's sage character design.

There is no way, the Confucian thought of loyalty to the emperor is engraved in the bone marrow.

As a result, Jia Sibo unconsciously beautified the lofty saint.

Obviously he felt that the court was unfair and would rather seek refuge in another country, but he had unrealistic fantasies about the emperor.

Li Yan wanted to get something out of this extremely resolute man, but other methods such as coercion and temptation were not effective.

There's only one path that sounds the most ridiculous.

Inspire the loyalty of a traitor.

The last time I beautified Li Zhi unintentionally, this time it is more sincere and natural: "Zhang Shizi trusts the sage, so he seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence, and he gets his wish. It's a pity that his health is too bad. Is it because he took Yundan? "

Jia Sibo shook his head: "We communicated once a year. At first Zhang Shouyi knew that this pill was harmful, so he didn't take it, but every year he had to prepare for the tribute exam, and he had to visit various places to convince scholars from other states. In the end, I had to take Yundan to boost my spirit..."

Li Yan sighed, with admiration and regret: "It's a pity that both of you failed the ranking at the same time, but you took completely different paths."

Jia Sibo's eyes fluctuated, and he smiled: "Yes, we took different paths. The path he chose was stupid, but he succeeded in the end. It may change the future path of many people. The path I chose was smart, but If you are reduced to a prisoner, life would be worse than death!"

Li Yan didn't speak this time.

When Liniang was about to confess, she was in this state.

People with high self-esteem, the harder they push, the less they will relax, and they must let go appropriately.

Sure enough, Jia Sibo's tone was low, and he said to himself: "I'm about to lose it, and I'm getting more and more uncomfortable these days. I'm afraid it won't be long before I go to see Shouyi. Although I can't announce what he has done Yu Zhong will be remembered by scholars in the south of the Yangtze River, but I have become a traitor in Longyou, the Jia family has been implicated, and my villagers will cast aside me for a long time, huh..."

Li Yan's eyes moved slightly. These words were repeated. It is almost impossible for someone like Jia Sibo to babble on similar things.

He listened patiently, and suddenly said: "On the day when you decide to treason, you shouldn't care about those things. Cui Shouye escorted Jia's direct lineage to Beijing, and you also watched with cold eyes, without any fluctuations in your mood? Why do you care what the villagers think at this time?" you?"

Jia Sibo was stunned: "Yeah...yes...I don't even care about my family...how can I care about those irrelevant people?"

Li Yan answered for him: "Because your roots are in Liangzhou after all, maybe you have failed in many trials, harbored deep resentment, and lost your thoughts about Datang, but whether you want to admit it or not, your roots are in Liangzhou , in Longyou! Just as Zhang Shouyi is willing to sacrifice his life for the future of Jiangnan, how about you, do you really not care about the people, things, plants and trees that grew up with you?"

Jia Sibo thought about it carefully, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe it's because I'm cold in nature, I really don't care much, I don't know what happened just now..."

Li Yan hurriedly interrupted, and said decisively: "But the sage cares, the sage is wise and generous, even if there are treacherous sycophants around him, he still has all the people in his heart! Isn't such a wise king worthy of allegiance?"

Jasper fell silent again.

After a while, he whispered: "Li Jiyi, you go, I have to think about it, think about it."

Li Yan was not in a hurry: "Okay! Think about it slowly!"

He spent so long with Liniang, and the other party became a riddle at the last moment, describing Jia Sibo as "a person with a promising future".

In comparison, this person is even less likely to explain easily.

Of course, he couldn't ask other people to interrogate Jia Sibo, otherwise it might have a negative effect.

Li Yan looked at the surrounding environment. This Dali Temple Prison is still too gloomy. It would be nice to switch to the inner prison and hang in Li Sichong's place.

He nodded slightly, ready to turn and leave.

Jia Sibo, who was behind him, tried to open his eyes wide: "Li Jiyi, light up the torch a little, I can hardly see."

Li Yan's body stopped suddenly.

He looked at the burning torch on the wall, moved closer and waved his hand: "Can you see it?"

Jia Sibo: "I can't see...I...ah..."

He opened his mouth, and suddenly found that he couldn't speak.

Jia Sibo's expression changed drastically: "The person who interrogated me... plotted..."

Li Yan rushed over and put his hand on his pulse.

"Emotional agitation... Bewitched! How is it possible?"

The strength of this world is very similar to true qi, but in some areas, it is different.

For example, after Li Yan came to this world, he has never heard of anyone practicing strength to the point of becoming obsessed.

At most, it's because you can't practice, or you have lost your blood due to forced training.

Wu Minzhi was tossed like that by him, Kumara, and eunuch Gao, and his sanity collapsed on the basis of suffering all night a few days ago.

But now, he felt that Jia Sibo's body really seemed to be insane, his strength was running wild, his Qi and blood were disordered, and he was about to go retrograde!

Once retrograde, people will undoubtedly die!

Li Yan mobilized the pure Neijia Danyuan, and while trying to stop the retrograde qi and blood, he shouted: "Speed ​​the imperial doctor! The imperial doctor!!"

Then he heard Jia Sibo squeeze out two words with his last strength: "Fomen..."

Li Yangao shouted: "Invite Master Puguang from Ci'en Temple, go quickly! Go quickly!!"

Then he leaned close to Jia Sibo's mouth: "Say! Who is that person? Say the name!"

Jasper opened his mouth, desperately trying to gather strength, but he couldn't utter a word at all.

Li Yan stuffed the pen from his waist into his hand, but he couldn't hold it at all.

Fortunately, at this time, the guards outside did not dare to move, but Li Qianru had already rushed out to call for someone.

In just a quarter of an hour, the imperial doctor rushed to the Dali Prison as quickly as possible.

However, when everyone, including Liu Shenwei and Chen Yuyi, took their pulse, their faces changed dramatically: "What kind of symptom is this? I've never seen it before!"

Li Yan didn't dare to leave his hands, and his face gradually turned pale: "Can I use acupuncture?"

All the doctors looked at Liu Shenwei, and Liu Shenwei shook his head: "The qi and blood are rushing to such an extent, there is absolutely no way to use acupuncture, otherwise the internal qi will leak out, and there will be no way out."

Li Yandao: "Then is there a solution?"

Liu Shenwei said: "It's like practicing martial arts. You must have someone with profound skills to help him. You can also ask the master, but it's too late now!"

Li Yan said in a deep voice: "Then we can only wait for Master Pu Guang!"

Ci'en Temple is far away from the imperial city, and it took more than half an hour for Master Puguang, who was galloping on horseback, to arrive.

Li Yan's internal strength was almost exhausted, so he hurriedly stopped and replaced him. After Master Puguang took over, he showed an unbelievable expression: "Vigorous energy!"

Li Yan rested on the side for a while, and his face recovered quickly. Hearing this, he said in astonishment: "Buddhism is only consciousness strength? The strength method created by Xuanzang?"

Master Puguang infused with the soft and long light energy, his brows were full of puzzlement: "No one has learned the knowledge-only energy except my younger brother, and my younger brother has retreated for several years, never leaving home, and even the meals are sent by the old monk. How can there be murderers attacking him with consciousness-only power?"

Li Yandao: "Master, now is not the time to talk about that, you save him first, just save his life!"

Master Puguang's face was ugly: "Even if you have the strength of consciousness, you can't kill people with potential strength, but this method is extremely vicious. Master Jia will not die, but will become a useless person. You can't see with eyes, you can't speak with your mouth, you can't hear with your ears." Listen, close the five senses, cut off the sense organs."

Li Yan asked in shock: "How could this be?"

Master Puguang explained: "Because this is originally the biggest difficulty in cultivating the secret of Consciousness-only Strength. If you pass the test, you will be able to achieve great strength and your cultivation will reach an unthinkable level. If you fail to pass, you will become a useless person."

"When Master was teaching the Dharma, the old monk was just out of fear, so he turned to practice Wuliangjin. Now he can only rely on Master Jia himself..."

Li Yan knew that Master Puguang's last words were addressed to Jia Sibo.

But obviously, it is impossible for this guy to pass the secret test.

In this world, there is no such thing as the sudden enlightenment that puts down the butcher's knife and becomes a Buddha immediately. The strength cannot be restrained, and it is a rampant internal saboteur, which is more terrifying than any external force.

Jia Sibo's practice has nothing to do with Buddhist martial arts, and he has no Buddha nature in his actions. How can he pass the test.

In desperation, Li Yan had no choice but to take advantage of Jia Sibo's last consciousness, leaned into Jia Sibo's ear and said loudly: "The person who plotted against you is among the first few people who interrogated you, right?"

Jia Sibo's eyes lighted up slightly, and he nodded.

Li Yan asked: "Do you know which number it is?"

Jasper shook his head slightly.

Li Yan paused for a moment, then said loudly: "Is the pill you made in Liangzhou Yundan?"

Jasper nodded.

Li Yandao: "Did Zhang Shouyi give you Yundan's prescription?"

Jasper shook his head.

Li Yan's pupils shrank.

Not Zhang Yang!

It's right to think about it, the relationship between Zhang Yang and the Jiangnan case is actually not very close.

His fiancée is the daughter of County Magistrate Qi of Dantu County. She was implicated and assigned to Yeting. With the power of the Zhang family in the area, Zhang Yang was able to find out the truth, but he was not a Taoist priest of Chongyun Temple. Either there is a prescription for Yundan, or it is unknown.

But if it wasn't for Zhang Yang, and Jia Sibo could secretly refine the medicine, it means...

Li Yan immediately came to his senses: "Yundan's formula was given to you by the person behind you, Yundan won't be found after this case, but Poppy... that person still has the mysterious ointment in his hand, right?"

Jasper nodded slightly.

The voice in the ear completely disappeared.

He didn't respond to the next question.

Consciousness keeps sinking, sinking.

In a trance, back to five years ago.

That year, when he first arrived in Chang'an, he stayed at the inn and was placed in the most humid room.

While tidying up the house, a thin scholar with a sunny smile came in and introduced himself: "Zhang Yang, the character is righteous!"

Dressed in a moon-white robe, he got up and said politely and distantly: "Jia Sibo, his name is Shilin."

That was the first time the two met.

Gradually.

Together, the two of them presented Chen poems to the rich and powerful, and asked for the papers.

The two participated in the literary meeting together, chanting poems and collaborating to win reputation.

useless.

Still failed.

The two were indignant at the injustice of the court, humiliated by the cold eyes of the powerful, and looked forward to changes in the future.

No.

For the imperial examination, he was already desperate, and a certain idea came to his mind.

If you don't give it to me, then I will come and get it myself!
And Zhang Yang is still steadfast, but occasionally, he would use alcohol to relieve his sorrows, mentioning that he has a big vendetta that is difficult to avenge.

He paid attention, and finally got out of the Jiangnan case after being drunk once.

After getting the truth, he was very disappointed, because this matter involved too much and it was not easy to use it.

But based on the Jiangnan case, he came up with another plan.

It's just that the plan wasn't perfect yet, and after being heard by Zhang Yang, he actually paid attention to it and put it into action.

The two said their goodbyes outside Tonghua Gate, and there was a heavy snowfall in the sky.

The horseshoes stepped on the snow, and the two rode their horses to different paths.

Lopsided.

In the next few years, he never went to Chang'an again, so he had no chance to meet each other and only exchanged letters.

And because Zhang Yang has been traveling all the time, he can only receive letters during the tribute examinations for a year.

But it was just these few letters, and seeing the addition of names on the list, he was shocked.

Such a plan full of loopholes and unsustainable in the future, will anyone really do it?
Is it really done?

Doesn't Zhang Yang know that the initiator must die?
Everyone is dead, everything is over!
However, inspired by this, in Liangzhou, he also designed the assassination of the ambassador.

The Tubo ambassador, Nian Zenggu, also went to die without hesitation.

Oh, there are so many fools in the world!
stupid...

Stupid! !
Suddenly, it was time to say goodbye outside Tonghua Gate.

Jia Sibo reined in the horse's rope, turned the horse's head, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Shouyi, I also want to go your way..."

Zhang Yang turned around and smiled brightly: "Come on!"

Jia Sibo chased after him on his horse, and the two of them were side by side, submerged in the wind and snow.

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Inside the prison of Dali Temple.

Jia Sibo's opened eyes were no longer full of spirit.

Master Puguang shook his head and said in a low voice, "The living dead."

Li Yan narrowed his eyes, got up and walked out, thinking silently.

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky.

It's snowing this time of year.

He stretched out his hand and watched the crystal snowflakes fall on his palm, which was immediately melted by the body temperature.

[Event: Never Old Dream (Closed)]

【Achievement Points +600】

The two major cases surrounding Yundan were indeed over, but new challenges followed.

Footsteps sounded, and a group of people came behind.

He opened his mouth and said:

"The person who silenced Jia Sibo is among the officials who have been interrogating these days. There is no doubt that the traitor behind him has jumped the wall!"

"This person is more dangerous than imagined, but the more he does, the more mistakes he makes!"

"Everyone, let's fight this thief!"

Di Renjie, Qiu Shenji, Wang Xiaojie, Guo Yuanzhen, An Shengan, and Bloomberg responded: "Yes!"

Li Yan nodded, looked at Li Qianru who was not far away, and thought of Ming Chongyan, a veteran of Duke Wei's mansion, in Xuandu Temple.

Maybe there are Miao Shenke, a scholar of the North Gate, and Zi Su Weiwei, a scholar of the Xinke...

Before I knew it, my team was growing.

The world is only difficult, rugged and difficult.

But I like my own way.

Then keep going!

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The third volume "A Dream of Not Getting Old" is over, please look forward to the next volume "Ask the Common People".

　Thanks to book friends "He Huamaoshi" and "Cold Pudding" for their rewards.

　　
　
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