Ling Feng's guess was right, Yin Zhen was really not at ease with him. In the past few months, Ling Feng has been busy with bodyguards guarding the hospital, and Yinzhen has not been idle. He successively sent three groups of people to Hangzhou to investigate Ling Feng's details, but they found nothing, and there was no such person. After a thorough investigation, he found out the news of Ling Feng from a jailer in the yamen prison of the Hangzhou prefect. It was confirmed that Ling Feng had indeed been arrested and imprisoned in the Yamen of the Hangzhou Prefect and sentenced to beheading. Just one day before he was about to be executed, he was robbed from prison and rescued from prison, and his whereabouts have been unknown ever since. According to the jailer's description, Ortai speculated that the person who robbed the prison should be Gu Tianyue, the "purple-faced Yama".

The day before, Ortai had just come back and explained everything to Yinzhen. Yin Zhen also confirmed two things, first, Ling Feng and Man Gui did have a grudge. Second, Ling Feng does have a relationship with Gu Tianyue. These two points can prove that Ling Feng is not lying, but there is still a huge loophole in his identity, that is, before he was imprisoned, Ling Feng was as if he had fallen from the sky, and no one knew him. Yin Zhen still has some concerns about this.

Today, Yin Zhen brought Long Keduo here, mainly to discuss Ling Feng's affairs with him. Long Ke is well-informed, and Yinzhen is scheming, but the two of them have been deliberating for a long time and have not come to a conclusion. Subsequently, the two talked about how to suppress the power of the Eighth Prince and other princes, and what people to use in which key positions...... And so on and so forth. Unexpectedly, at this time, Xiao Ming came.

In fact, as early as when Xiao Ming first arrived in the courtyard, Yinzhen and Long Keduo knew that they were assassins. Long Keduo just wanted to make a move to capture the thief, but Yinzhen hurriedly stopped him. Yin Zhen had a whim: Ninety percent of the people who came were the eighth people, so why not use this person to try Ling Feng's loyalty. Yin Zhen glanced at Long Keduo, Long Keduo was also an old man, and he immediately understood.

The two of them deliberately said some explicit words in the room, and let Xiao Ming listen to it first, which was delaying time. Then, Yinzhen stabbed himself with Xiao Ming, who was agitated. When Xiao Ming swung his knife and slashed at Yinzhen, Yinzhen and Long Keduo sensed that Ling Feng was coming at the same time, so Yinzhen shouted: "Come on, escort", while Long Keduo was indifferent.

Yinzhen is indeed an immortal hero, and in order to try the loyalty of a general, he is willing to test the law. Ling Feng didn't disappoint him either, after this battle, Yinzhen's trust in Ling Feng increased a lot.

Ling Feng stood in front of Yinzhen with his head down.

Yin Zhen nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Ling Feng, your performance today is very good, this king is very satisfied." Whatever reward you want, just say it, and the king will be satisfied! ”

Ling Feng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said in a low voice: "The kid didn't do anything, and he didn't dare to ask for any reward." ”

Yin Zhen heard Ling Feng's dissatisfaction, and didn't mind, but praised: "Okay! This king delights in those who are faithful and not proud. ”

Then Yinzhen introduced Ling Feng and Long Keduo to know each other. Yin Zhen did this, and if he told Long Keduo, he had regarded Ling Feng as his confidant.

Ling Feng felt a little better in his heart because of this, and stepped forward to greet Long Keduo: "Boy, see Lord Long!" ”

Roncodo looked indifferent, and only nodded symbolically.

After this battle, Yinzhen was suspicious of Ling Feng, his attitude changed a lot, and his rewards became more frequent, and he often asked Ling Feng to talk about martial arts. The more time we have to meet, the closer the distance between people will be. Although Yinzhen is a prince, he is also a human being, sometimes he is busy, and he can't see Ling Feng for three or two days, and he will think about Ling Feng. Although the two are still limited to talking about martial arts, there are some occasions when Yinzhen does not avoid Ling Feng.

Under Yinzhen's force, Ling Feng worked harder.

That night, Ling Feng came out of the house and walked to the backyard. Ling Feng approached Prince Yong's bedroom lightly, and when he saw that the lights in the room had been extinguished, he heard that there was no movement in the house, and thought that the prince might have fallen asleep a long time ago.

Leaving the bedroom, Ling Feng came to the front yard and saw that the yard was very flat. He looked up, and the moon was in the sky. Ling Feng put his hands on his shoulders, sighed softly, and said in his heart: It has been almost six years since I came to the Qing Dynasty, and I am twenty-five years old, and I still have achieved nothing. When will you be able to take revenge, and when will you be able to achieve a career? What does the future hold?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng was bored in his heart, so he practiced martial arts in the courtyard. I practiced a set of boxing first, and then I took out blood droplets, shook my luck a few times, and played with it for a while. Then according to the moves taught by Gu Tianyue, he practiced. Usually, Ling Feng is reluctant to let others see him practicing, firstly, because his martial arts are not fancy, and there is no appreciation at all. The second is that the blood droplets are too vicious, and it is difficult to leave room for a shot, so Ling Feng has not really revealed it so far. Today, in the dead of night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the more Ling Feng practices, the more energetic he becomes, and the more he practices, the more proud he becomes.

After practicing for a while, Ling Feng took the trick, tied the blood droplets around his waist, and went to patrol the backyard again. Coming to Prince Yong's bedroom, Ling Feng stopped and looked, and when he saw that he was safe, he walked east again. After walking a few steps, I heard the sound of a horn overhead. Ling Feng was stunned, he thought to himself: It's broken! Because Ling Feng understood that this was the sound of the wind hanging on the clothes of night walkers when they moved, and Ling Feng also judged the speed of night walkers' movements.

Ling Feng raised his head and gathered his eyes, looked intently, and saw two black shadows lying on the room. Ling Feng thought to himself: What is this for? Could it be that he is an assassin sent by the Eighth Prince's Mansion again? Or is it an ordinary thief? Whatever, let's catch people first, let's do this! Thinking of this, Ling Feng didn't call anyone else, took a few steps forward, and shouted in a low voice: "Friends in the room, come down!" As he spoke, he took a drop of blood from his waist and held it in his hand. Once it is determined that it is the assassin sent by Yinxi, he will let this drop of blood see the blood, and try the feeling of killing himself. Thinking of this, Ling Feng was inevitably a little nervous, and his palms were sweaty.

When the people in the room saw that they had been discovered, they did not hesitate. I saw a black shadow on the room, his legs fluttered, poof, jumped down from the room, and landed right in front of Ling Feng's eyes. I saw this man smile slightly: "Hey, who are you here?" ”

Ling Feng looked at the person in front of him intently, about twenty years old, his head was shiny, like a monk, wearing a shabby monk's robe, a belt tied around his waist, half of a white cloth sock was exposed, his feet were on a pair of open monk shoes, and he was carrying a single dragon crutch on his back. Ling Fengxin said: Why is there another monk?