God-level prince of the Tang Dynasty

"This...General Cheng, I think so, how about we have dinner first, and then go to the prison?"

If this is the case, then Pang Xiangshou will have time to prepare, otherwise, it will not be effective, in case someone is transferred.

Then Cheng Yaojin was embarrassed.

If the prince cannot be saved, the prince may be put in danger. Now that something is serious, if he wants wine, the prince will naturally give it. If he wants a woman, he seems to have no shortage, so he doesn't take this kind of trick.

It is good to have done beforehand.

"No, let's go and see it now! Why? Don't you dare?"

Pang Xiangshou didn't understand Yang Junshi, and he didn't know what Cheng Yaojin was doing there.

Is there something different in that prison?

Or was there someone in there that made him want to see it.

"General Cheng, why is this?"

"Lead the way! Otherwise, I will let others do it for me!"

Cheng Yaojin didn't give them any excuse and said directly

At the same time, the hundreds of people around him also started to move, and as long as they dared to say no, these people would immediately pounce on them.

These people are all Tang cavalry, a hundred of them can resist more than thousands of people, and these hundreds of people can even resist ten thousand people.

Pang Xiangshou had no choice but to agree.

"Come on, lead the way, go to the prison!"

He didn't understand, what's the point of going to the prison today, if they knew that Cheng Yaojin was going here for Li Chengqian, they probably wouldn't die.

But they don't know.

On the way, Pang Xiangshou couldn't understand what he thought.

"Mr. Yang, what do you think General Cheng is doing there? It's so dirty and messy! Lost his status!"

Junshi Yang said at this time: "Perhaps General Cheng wants to show compassion to the people and give warmth to the prisoners!"

Now I can only comfort myself.

"If you explain it this way, it seems reasonable. Let's go!"

A group of people waited and went to the prison.

At this time, in the dungeon, Li Chengqian and Wang Xuance sat there with Wang Fanzhi, talking about state affairs and world affairs.

In front of Li Chengqian, this Wang Fanzhi was not as knowledgeable as he was, but some of his thoughts were very mature, especially some of his proposals, which simply coincided with his own.

It was now noon, and the sun shone in through the narrow windows of the dungeon.

Wang Fanzhi looked outside and shook his head.

"Wang Fanzhi, what's wrong with you?"

Li Chengqian asked.

"It's noon again, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the prison this day."

As time went by, he became more and more lost.

Li Chengqian smiled.

"I said I can go out, so I can go out. Anyway, I have been here for two or three years. Why should it be just a few hours?"

At the same time, he was also thinking, why Cheng Yaojin didn't come?

So he made a calculation, and his expression became relaxed.

He said again: "In less than thirty breaths, someone will come to rescue us."

Li Chengqian's words attracted everyone's attention.

If there is a limit of one day, guessing is fine.

But someone came to rescue him within thirty breaths, Li Chengqian was really trusting him too much.

"Mr. Li, it's not that we don't believe you, but that the [-] breaths will pass soon. Are you talking too much!"

"Yeah, although we were eaten by you yesterday, we think it's impossible for you to guess."

It's one thing for you to help us, but we don't believe you because of your help.

These people were unwilling to believe what Li Chengqian said.

Li Chengqian didn't care, anyway, he knew when to save him or not.As for people's doubts, let them question it, what does it have to do with me?

"Wang Fanzhi, what do you think?"

Li Chengqian suddenly asked again.

"Of course I... believe in Mr. Li."

"Hahaha!"

This guy's answer was a bit far-fetched, but in the end he still believed in himself.

After finishing, Li Chengqian sat down.

"For a while, you guys are ready to watch a good show!"

"Oh?"

"About Pang Xiangshou, what do you think is the best way to punish him?"

Suddenly, he asked again.

"I want to cut him into pieces!"

"I mean as long as he doesn't die!"

"Then I want to smack him!"

Wang Fanzhi said.

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