In the cell.

Both sides were silent.

Li Yan looked at Jia Sibo.

Jia Sibo stared at the diary.

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

The guards outside exchanged their eyes, and the Dali Temple Chief Li Qianru who was following him happily, was looking forward to it.

That night, Li Jiyi brought him to interrogate. He only spoke in there and tricked Jia Tie around and obtained key information.

What methods will Li Jiyi use this time to let Jia Zhe explain more things, and even get the name of the court traitor?

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Jia Sibo couldn't hold it in his arms: "Li Jiyi came to me to smell the stench in the prison, right? Please speak out!"

Li Yan nodded: "You taught Zhang Yang to write this diary. Is there no new tricks to imitate the story of Li Niang?"

Jia Sibo smiled: "The trick is not about being too many, but about being useful. Didn't Li Jiyi be deceived at first?"

Li Yan said: "Indeed, a few pages of paper were torn off from it, which looked quite like a disguise, but I will teach you a way to 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 to find the mark.

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

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Li Yan used a local method.

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

In this way, the strength is strong and leaving a mark through the paper.

So, with his attempt, some vague marks really appeared.

Most of them can’t see any words, only a few are clearer.

Li Yan showed it to Jia Sibo.

Jia Sibo looked at the fragmented words and took a breath and said, "Did you just covered the paper and wrote this?"

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

Jia Sibo said: "Anyway, since you have found this step, it seems that you have made the truth public. Is Zhang Shouyibai dead?"

He grinned and smiled: "Ha, this stupid method is so stupid. I knew it would not work at that time!"

Li Yan could not hear any joy from the laughter, but was filled with sadness. He shook his head and said, "No, Zhang Shizi succeeded. There are 42 Jinshis in the current rank, and thirteen scholars from other provinces accounted for thirteen. This is unprecedented in the past, and the thirty-five scholars who were poisoned have all won the attention of the saints."

Jia Sibo was stunned.

Li Yan said: "You have captured the desperate mentality of the poor people and designed a plan with many flaws. If they fail, then it goes without saying that if they succeed by chance and deceive the saints, then becoming an official in the future will be the pawn in your hands."

"This is the same principle as the reason you slandered An in Liangzhou before. It is not for destruction, but for harming others and not for oneself, but for this purpose."

"It's a pity that you met a Holy Lord!"

Li Yan had a compliment in his tone: "A saint is kind and kind. After knowing the truth, he took the initiative to speak out and told me not to continue pursuing it."

Jia Sibo was moved: "The saint is so magnanimous?"

Li Zhi can tolerate such incidents of scholars collectively deceiving the emperor?

Really? He doesn't believe it!

Li Yan repeated what Li Zhi said not long ago in the previous sage.

No word was deleted.

Finally he said, "You should be clear that even if I want to deceive you, I will not make up such specific conversations. No one will offend the crime of being the best in order to try a prisoner."

Jia Sibo was silent.

After a while, he sighed sincerely: "The treacherous minister is in power and blinds the holy heart!"

Li Yan nodded: "Yes, it is the treacherous ministers who are in power. Now the dawn has come. The scholars of various states have seen hope. At your age, you could have come to take the exam next year. With your wisdom, you can also govern the country in the future and have a bright future..."

Jia Sibo was silent again.

Can you stop talking?

Li Yan insisted on finishing his words: "It's a pity that you have tied yourself up and embarked on the road of no return. Even if you become a good person, you will not allow it."

Jia Sibo finally smiled bitterly, and felt a little relieved: "A treason must be to kill him to serve as a warning to others. I am dead. Thank you Li Jiyi for respecting me. It is no better than those who interrogate, and he used false words to deceive me..."

Li Yan raised his eyebrows: "There are still people coming to interrogate you these days?"

Jia Sibo smiled and said, "Mr. Song can't see you, but there are more people coming. We come to interrogate one after another. Even your Shangguan Qiuying has been here!"

Li Yan was a little surprised. Qiu Ying was not busy with Jia Sibo during this period, so why did he suddenly come to interrogate him?

However, when I saw this, I asked again. The key point now is that he must make a concerted effort to break through Jia Sibo's psychological defense line.

It depends on His Majesty's wise personality.

There is no way, the Confucian idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor is engraved into the bones.

So Jia Sibo unconsciously beautified the saint.

He clearly felt that the court was unfair and would rather surrender to other countries, but he had unrealistic fantasies about the emperor.

If Li Yan wanted to ask questions from this extremely firm mind, other methods such as coercion and inducement were not easy to use.

There is only one road that sounds the ridiculous.

Inspire a treason to be loyal to the emperor.

Last time, he accidentally beautified Li Zhi, but this time he was more sincere and natural: "Zhang Shizi trusted the saint, so he asked for benevolence and got what he wanted. It's a pity that his health was too poor. Is it because he obeyed Yundan?"

Jia Sibo shook his head: "We communicated once a year. Zhang Shouyi initially knew that this pill was harmful and did not take it. However, he had to prepare for the tribute exam every year and had to visit various places to persuade scholars from other states that he was exhausted and his body could not support him at all. In the end, he had to take Yundan and force himself to improve his spirit..."

Li Yan sighed, with admiration and regret: "It's a pity. You two failed the exam at the same time, but they embarked on a completely different path."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Jia Sibo's eyes fluctuated and he smiled: "Yes, we have embarked on different paths. The path he chose is stupid, but he finally succeeded. Perhaps it can change the future path of many people. The path I chose is smart, but I have fallen into a prisoner at the bottom. Life is worse than death!"

Li Yan didn't speak this time.

This is the state when Li Niang is about to explain.

People with extremely arrogant pressure will be more tight, and they will not relax and must be properly let go.

As expected, Jia Sibo spoke in a low tone and started to talk to himself: "I'm almost unable to hold on anymore. I'm getting more and more uncomfortable these days. I'm afraid it won't take long to see Shouyi. Although what he did cannot be announced to the public, it will be remembered by the scholars of Jiangnan. But I have become a rebel in Longyou. Jia is implicated. My fellow villagers will spit on me for a long time, haha..."

Li Yan's eyes moved slightly, and these words were repeated with the above. It was almost impossible for people like Jia Sibo to say similar words.

He listened patiently and suddenly said, "You shouldn't care about those things on the day you decide to treason. Cui Shouye escorted the Jia family's direct descendants into Beijing. You were also watching coldly, without any fluctuations, right? Why do you care about what the villagers think of you at this time?"

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

Li Yan replied for him: "Because your roots are in Liangzhou after all, maybe you failed the test and were deeply resentful and had no thoughts about the Tang Dynasty, but whether you are willing to admit it or not, your roots are in Liangzhou and Longyou! Just as Zhang Shouyi was willing to sacrifice his life for the future of Jiangnan, what about you, do you really care about the person, every matter, every grass, every tree that grew up with you?"

Jia Sibo thought about it carefully and smiled bitterly: "Maybe I am cold-hearted, I really don't care much, I don't know what happened just now..."

Li Yan hurriedly interrupted and said firmly: "But the saint cares, the saint is wise and magnanimous. Even if there are treacherous and slandered around him, they still care about the people of the world! Isn't such a wise ruler worthy of loyalty?"

Jia Sibo remained silent again.

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

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

He spent so long with Li Niang, and the other party became a riddleman at the last moment, describing Jia Sibo as "a person with a bright future."

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

Of course, he could no longer ask others to interrogate Jia Sibo, otherwise it would be likely to have a counterproductive effect.

Li Yan looked at the surrounding environment and found that the Dali Temple Prison was still too gloomy. If you switched to the inner prison, it would be nice to hang it in the place where Li Si Chong and the others.

He nodded slightly and was about to turn around and leave.

Jia Sibo behind him tried to open his eyes wide: "Li Jiyi, if you light the torch a little, I will almost lose sight of it."

Li Yan's body suddenly stopped.

He looked at the torches on the wall, leaned closer and waved, "Can you see it?"

Jia Sibo: "Can't you see...I...ah..."

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

Jia Sibo's face changed drastically: "The person who tried me... plotted against him..."

Li Yan rushed over and reached out to his pulse.

"I feel so excited... I'm so crazy! How is it possible?"

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

For example, after Li Yan came to this world, he hadn't heard that someone had become so obsessed with the spirit.

At most, you cannot practice it, or you may have to practice it forcibly.
To be continued...