Feng Jue and Nie Xun were silent.

Jiang Pengji said, "What danger can Bo Gao have here? ”

"My lord—"

Li Yun hesitated for a moment, secretly glanced at Meng Hun with a complicated expression, and took a step back.

Meng Hun clenched his fists at Li Yun, with a little gratitude in his eyes.

Before leaving, Meng Heng looked at Jiang Pengji hesitantly, with a little pleading in his eyes.

No matter what Meng Zhan treats him, the two father and son, Meng Heng can ignore Meng Zhan's life and death, but he doesn't want to see him die with his own eyes.

It's just that Jiang Pengji didn't agree.

"Father and son, send him all the way. ”

Meng Heng said, "Huh." ”

Nie Xun on the side heard these two conversations, and his heart was slightly cold.

Is this person going to force Meng Heng to kill his father with his own hands?

Feng Jue said, "The dungeon is dark and damp, why don't you let people bring the prisoners out?"

"No, I'll see for myself, I haven't seen what the dungeon looks like. ”

As Feng Jue said, the environment of the dungeon is very harsh, the air is filled with fishy water vapor, and there are rats escaping in the shadows.

The temperature of the dungeon was much lower than outside, and as soon as I stepped into the dungeon, a cold air rushed to my face, making people uncomfortable.

Jiang Pengji walked ahead without changing her face, and Feng Jue led her to a certain cell in the dungeon with a large area and a fairly clean environment.

"Meng Zhan has had a good life, I thought he would have to suffer a little when he came to the dungeon. ”

The size of this cell is very large, visually measuring 100 square meters.

Banquets, tea tables, dining tables and buckets, you name it.

Feng Jue let the prison door open, and a movement alarmed Meng Zhan in the cell.

When he heard Jiang Pengji's voice, he guessed the identity of the adult.

It's funny to say, he has hated Liu She's father and daughter for many years, and has been trying to get revenge, but he has never even seen the person concerned.

"Uncle Meng, it's the first time we've met, right?"

Jiang Pengji motioned for Feng Jue and the others to step back, avoiding her conversation with Meng Zhan, leaving Meng Hun alone by her side.

Meng Zhan combed his white hair neatly, and his cheeks were covered with warm water, and he couldn't see the slightest stain and greasy, far more energetic than before. It's just that he is aging too fast, his face is unhealthy and gray, his eye sockets are deeply sunken, and he looks old and pitiful.

Although his spirit is not good, his appearance is good.

The jade crown hangs high, the crow-blue Confucian shirt is worn on the body, the spine is straight, and you can barely see the elegant demeanor of your youth.

Meng Zhan raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Pengji carefully, "You still have the face to call me Uncle Meng?"

"Although Uncle Meng cut ties with his father, you are the ex-husband of Aunt Shu, and calling your uncle is also the etiquette that younger generations should have. ”

Meng Zhan calmly sneered, "Kill my beloved son, your courtesy is really thoughtful—"

Jiang Pengji's expression remained unchanged, but she asked with a sneer, "Uncle Meng, does you know your good son, what did Meng Ying do back then?" He actually hit his heart on Aunt Shu's head, as a son of man, how can he not be angry? Aunt Shu is not only my father's stepfamily, but also my mother's sister-in-law, so it is reasonable for me to condone your concubine to bully him. In addition, Meng Ying, together with fox friends and dog friends, used the technique of disguise to infiltrate the backyard of the people in the river, and defiled innocent women from good families and boudoir women—Meng Ying's death is innocent of death—"

When Gu Zhen was mentioned, Meng Zhan's expression moved slightly, and he quickly returned to calm.

"What's the matter? A great calamity, and my father, taught him—"

Meng Ying and his fox friends used disguise techniques to blend into the backyard of others and bully women, this thing is not new, how many times has Meng Zhan wiped his buttocks. He is also very angry with this child's actions in his heart, but what can he do? The only bloodline, who does he not carry?

Jiang Pengji smiled angrily, "Uncle Meng said a word in the living room?"

Meng Zhan raised his eyebrows, "What words?"

"If you can't discipline your own son, then don't blame others for educating him. I felt that Meng Ying was hopeless, so I gave him a ride. Uncle Meng, do you know, how did I kill Meng Ying? I opened a hole in his wrist and bled to death—"

Rao is Meng Zhan is good enough, and when he heard the murderer of his son mention how to kill his son in front of him, he couldn't suppress his anger.

"Are you angry?" Jiang Pengji smiled, "There will be more angry next, do you want to listen?"

Meng Zhan sneered, "It is worthy of being the daughter of Liu She Gu Minsheng, the stepdaughter of Gu Zhen's teaching, she is really vicious and shameless." ”

"I can't compare to you, if the younger generation has Uncle Meng's success, there will be no regrets in this life. ”

The atmosphere was tense, and Meng Hun on the side stared at Meng Zhan with murderous eyes, the former old club, but he didn't expect that after many years, Meng Zhan did not have the slightest remorse. Meng Zhan's son is a son, but other people's wives and children are not people?

"Liu Lanting, are you just here to fight with the old man?" Meng Zhan sneered, his face was covered with old folds, but his eyes were very bright, "If your means are just like this, I would like to advise you, you better not be embarrassed in front of the old man." ”

Jiang Pengji clasped her hands around her chest and sat opposite Meng Zhan.

She said, "It's not that the juniors don't want to take it out, I'm just afraid that Uncle Meng won't be able to stand it." ”

Meng Zhan's face sank.

Meng Heng and his party stood far away, they couldn't hear what Jiang Pengji and Meng Zhan said, but the atmosphere was worrying.

"Uncle Meng is in poor health, and it is extremely difficult for a woman to conceive, right?"

Jiang Pengji changed her sitting posture with a casual sneer on her face.

"What do you want to say?"

"This matter is a matter of men's dignity, and naturally it must be concealed to death, except for you and your henchmen, almost no one knows. Jiang Pengji ignored him and said to herself, "When Aunt Shu married you, she was attacked by a group of bandits, although there was no danger, but in the end she was rescued, and the wedding went on as usual." It's just that the bride didn't fall red that night, and her uncle helped cover up the past. ”

Meng Zhan could still listen calmly at first, but the more he listened, the more wrong he became.

Back then, only he knew many details, but Jiang Pengji said it in such detail, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

More than a month later, my aunt was found to be pregnant, and the pregnancy time was about the night of the wedding. Uncle Meng is in poor health and is not confident about it, and you see the picture of Aunt Shu getting along with people, and you have doubts about the lineage of the fetus in her womb——"

Meng Zhan interrupted her with a sneer.

"It's not a suspicion, Meng Heng's wild seed is not an old man's. He will never forget the shame of the cuckold cover, the new wife has a private 、、、/communication, speaking of which, he suddenly sighed, "It's a pity-"

Jiang Pengji frowned, "What is a pity?"

Meng Zhan's face flashed fiercely, "It's a pity that the fourth book of the middle edict came out too late and too late, if it was twenty or thirty years earlier——"

Before the advent of the Four Books of Women, the social atmosphere was still very open.

It is not a big deal for a woman to raise her face, and the loss of virginity before marriage is not serious.

Meng Zhan also really likes Gu Zhen, otherwise he would not take the initiative to marry a concubine, and he also asked his best friend Liu She to help intercede.