Gao Wu Da Qin: You don’t want the secret to be known, right?

"Are you sure Mr. Fusu didn't go to death row alone last night?"

"Confirmed! And sure! I specifically found the warden of the death row. Young Master Fusu went to the death row with a mysterious man! The mysterious man was wearing a long robe, and it was unclear what his identity was."

"You can't see your identity clearly, that's the biggest identity!"

"Teacher, what do you mean? You mean, that mysterious man is the king?"

Mohist Palace of Science, in the highest office.

The Gongshu class was sipping tea, while the two disciples on the side were waiting carefully.

Gongshu Ban said eloquently, "Now everyone in Xianyang thinks that Master Fusu arranged Qin Feng into Fengya Xiaolou, but they don't know that he directly arranged him into the Heavenly Prison of Death! And a great talent like Qin Feng, How could he be beheaded! Entering death row now is just a process for the king to express his position to the royal family. The king is telling the royal family that the king will not make the mistakes made by the previous kings of Qin, that is, the king will not trust political advisors. As a result, the heads of the royal family are flowing into rivers of blood!"

"According to the way we Lao Qin people do things, if you ask to open a window, everyone will definitely not allow it. But if you advocate removing the roof, they will mediate, and they will be willing to open the window. This is the art of compromise."

"The king will first declare that he will not coddle the counselor and punish the counselor. Then according to the art of compromise, the royal family will then calmly ask the king to let the counselor go. In this way, everyone will live together happily. .”

The two disciples couldn't help but nod as they listened to Gongshu Ban's analysis of the current situation. A bitter-faced disciple on the left said, "Teacher, is there a possibility that the royal family will not compromise?"

Gongshu Ban said with a smile, "If the royal family seeks dignity, the king will give them dignity. If they are not respectable, Master Fusu will make them passive and decent!"

"Some time ago, Fusu asked the Palace of Science for a backup report of all the materials used in the treasury construction process that year!"

"Do you think Fusu is just checking the meter for free? Fusu is sharpening his sword and preparing to kill the royal family! These old guys usually like to take advantage of others. When it comes to petty theft, the king will not argue with him. But if they don’t discriminate in such respectable matters, they are asking for their own death.”

A Mediterranean disciple on the right nodded hurriedly, "The teacher's analysis is absolutely right. According to the teacher's analysis, the king has already visited the strategist. Logically speaking, it's time for us to take action! That boy is a master of science! If we can Come to our Palace of Science, and since he is extremely good at eloquence, he will definitely be very popular in the court!"

The bitter-faced disciple said, "Also, his martial arts skills are extraordinary! He is also very popular with the Martial Arts League! It can change our current situation of being excluded by the Martial Arts League! With such talents joining the Science Palace, our voice and funding will be certain It can be doubled!”

The public transport class looked at the two disciples and said angrily, "Funding, funding, funding!! Do you two idiots only care about money? How many times have I told you! We who are engaged in scientific research must learn to create characters. We are Scholars, we are not businessmen! We need to talk less about money and more about advanced principles and contributions! Only if we stop talking about money can we get money. If you talk about money every day, who will dare to give you funds?"

The second disciple couldn't help but said, "That's what you taught me, sir!"

The public transport class looked at the two disciples and sighed, "You go and buy some gifts. Also, call the other three vice-deans and bring them the latest research and development projects. I will fight with Young Master Qin Feng tonight by burning the midnight oil!"

The two disciples hurriedly said, "Yes, yes! Disciples understand!"

At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door, and a bald scientific research director said in panic, "House, Dean, something happened."

Gongshu Ban said calmly, "What's going on! What's all the fuss about!"

The director of scientific research said, "The Military Martial Arts League just issued a notice saying that the firefighting equipment of Tianlao Death Prison is too old and needs to be replaced, and the working environment of the staff is too harsh and needs to be improved urgently. Starting today, the Martial Arts League will carry out internal repairs of Tianlao Death Prison. , the specific time has not been determined, during this renovation period, no one can enter the Heavenly Prison of Death! Including our Palace of Science and Imperial College!"

Hearing this, the Public Transport Ban raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth, "Soldier! You are actually playing dirty tricks!"

The two disciples looked at each other, "Well, what should we do? The Military Martial Arts Alliance directly took over Qin Feng?"

"But there's nothing we can do. From a management perspective, the Tianlao Death Prison is more biased towards the military strategists of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

"Teacher, are we still going tonight?"

The public transportation class slapped the desk, "Go, go, go to hell! What are you three doing here? Do you expect me to take care of your lunch? Get out! Go back to work! If you can't complete today's class standards, don't get off work. Got it!"

"Yes!"

"Yes--"

Everyone was scolded and left in despair.

At this moment, Tianlao and Death Prison are as lively as possible.

"Be careful, slow down the maglev crane! What's in this is Old General Wang Jian's old buddy. If it breaks, you won't be able to eat it and carry it around!"

"Get out of the way, what are you looking at! Have you been working as a jailer for a long time and you have forgotten that your salary is paid by the Martial Arts Alliance?"

"Why are you staring at me? I am the commander of General Wang Ben's bodyguard, and my title is a senior cadre of the Martial Arts Alliance! Look at all of you, with all your gangsterism. Come on, pull them all down. Thirty for each of you. The military stick needs to restore the temperament of a martial artist first! The leader is the warden named Xie Yongqiang, right? How dare you glare at me! Give him fifty military sticks!"

In the midst of the stars and the moon, I saw a middle-aged heroic general in plain clothes, leading a young man smelling of alcohol, striding towards the depths of the prison of death.

The visitors were clearly [Jiu Sword Immortal] Wang Xu and his father Wang Bi.

Wang Ben looks very burly, almost a youthful and enhanced version of the old general Wang Jian. With a height of 2.6 meters and a strong body, he looks like a king demon king standing there.

Comparing Wang Xu, he looks like me and Wang Bi in different styles. He is the kind of knight-errant who doesn't look serious when walking or eating. He will die if he doesn't visit a brothel for one day.

As Wang Ben walked away, he couldn't help but tease his son, "Tell me about you! You are also a master of Jinghong. Look at Qin Feng, he is young and promising, and has a successful career..."

Wang Xu couldn't help but said, "Dad, he is in jail! Does being in jail count as a success in your career?"

Wang Ben slapped Wang Xu on the back and cursed, "It is also a skill to be in jail until the king comes to visit you! If you can do it! Then I will praise you for your successful career!"

Wang Xu grinned bitterly, saying there was nothing he could do about his father.

Speaking of myself, I was unlucky. Today, I was discussing some great topics about the birth of the universe and the fate of mankind with Miss Liu Rushi in the Red Mansion. Suddenly, my father's personal guards rushed to the Red Mansion and pulled me out of bed!

Wang Xu hated his father's rude behavior so much that his teeth itched with hatred!

I have clarified the fact to my father many times that I am a waste. Don't have any thoughts or ideas about yourself. Use all your power to cultivate my brother Wang Li!

In the end, my father still paid attention to me.

The reason why the personal guards took him back is also very simple. Didn't you promise your grandfather to help your grandfather's old friend with treatment? Now that the opportunity has come, hurry up and follow me to cure your grandfather's old friend!