In the dungeon of the Phantom Star Pavilion, Ye Feng leaned against the wall with his back, smelling the unique rancid smell of the cell.

After learning about Dong Ling, Ye Feng didn't have any resentment, but a different kind of relief.

In anyone's eyes, this was an outright conspiracy and scam, but Ye Feng didn't think so.

He asked himself countless times, if this was not a scam, if the other party was not Dong Ling, in the face of the Nine Star Division officials bullying the officials and their daughters, would he still come forward to stop it?

Yes.

No matter how many times he asked, his answer was yes.

"Ye Feng, someone has come to see you." A dungeon jailer came to the door and slammed his scabbard against the railing.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the jailer.

Behind him, two people stood, a man and a woman.

Both of them are familiar faces, Zhou Changsheng and Zhou Youshuang.

Seeing the two of them in the dungeon, Ye Feng was extremely pleased.

The jailer took out the key, opened the arm-thick iron lock on the cell door, and said coldly: "Time for a stick of incense." ”

"Thank you, sir." Zhou Changsheng took out a few taels of silver and reached out and handed them to the jailer.

This is the dungeon of the Nine Star Division, and it is not something that can be visited casually, let alone a key criminal like Ye Feng.

If they can come in, it must have been specially ordered by Ji Zhaoyang.

And it is also a common thing to give money to the jailer, but when Zhou Changsheng did this, his attitude was very bad.

Ever since Zhou Changsheng entered the dungeon, his attitude has been very bad. Along the way, he always held his head high, did not squint, and showed a deep disdain for places like the dungeon. When dealing with the officials of the dungeon, they also look at people with their noses.

After all, for Zhou Changsheng, who was deeply influenced by Jun Qian's academics, the harsh punishment was the most unacceptable.

This kind of innate, arrogant emanation from the bones is very disgusting, the jailer looked at the silver in his hand and glanced at him: "A stick of incense time." ”

The jailer didn't collect the cash, and Zhou Changsheng didn't continue to send it, whether it was polite or not, he just put it away.

The cell door opened, and Ye Feng hurriedly got up to greet him, and said at the same time, "Thank you, brother." ”

"Master Ji has specially explained, you can talk, I'll go." The jailer waved his hand and turned to leave.

Zhou Youshuang followed Zhou Changsheng into the cell, and the two first looked at the environment of the cell, and then looked at Ye Feng who was wearing prison clothes.

"Unexpectedly, the Qingfeng Realm students of Junqian Academic also began to send silver." Ye Feng looked at Zhou Changsheng and said lightly.

Zhou Changsheng smiled faintly: "Before I came, my father specially instructed me to do this. Since he doesn't take it, then don't blame me. ”

Behind him, Zhou Youshuang looked at Ye Feng's appearance and was very distressed: "Cousin, are you okay?" What the hell is going on? ”

There was no place to sit in the prison, Ye Feng looked around, picked a cleaner corner for the two, and quipped: "It's hard to say, why are you here?" Didn't Changsheng study at Kiyoshoin? You can't take leave to burn paper for me again, right? ”

"The news that you hurt people and was arrested by the Nine Star Division has spread in the big and small yamen of the Shendu. My father wrote a letter to Kiyoshoin and told you about it, and I found out that I rushed back from Kiyoshoin overnight. Zhou Changsheng sat on the ground, frowning from time to time, a little unbearable to bear the damp smell here.

Ye Feng nodded, but he was still a little puzzled: "Even so, how can you enter the Phantom Star Pavilion?" ”

"I took the dean's letter." Zhou Changsheng explained.

"Dean?" Ye Feng thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Is it Yao Jianzhang?" ”

Although Zhou Changsheng felt a little disgusted by Ye Feng's direct call to the dean's name, he still replied: "It's Mr. Yao, do you know him?" ”

Ye Feng nodded and admitted, "Last time I was at the Shenji Gate, I had a relationship with Mr. Yao. ”

Zhou Changsheng paused, showed an expression of sudden realization, and muttered, "No wonder Mr. Yao immediately gave me a suppose and a fast horse when he heard about you." ”

Listening to the two chatting for a long time, it has always been something innocuous and insignificant, Zhou Youshuang was a little anxious: "Cousin, do you have anything to do?" What do we need to do? ”

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, spread his hands, and replied: "The order for the car crack was given by Duke Song, and now I need someone to help Duke Song change his words." ”

Zhou Youshuang hurriedly asked, "Is there a candidate for my cousin?" ”

"Alas, no." Ye Feng shook his head and let out a long sigh: "I thought about a lot of people, but none of them could talk to Song Gong. After all, the status of the Duke of Song is above 10,000 people under one person, and no one can convince him except the emperor. But because of Lingyuan's matter, I made the emperor suffer a dumb loss, and the emperor won't care about me. ”

After listening to Ye Feng's words, Zhou Youshuang felt deep despair, and at the same time felt lost because he couldn't help much: "The family is very worried about you, my father didn't sleep all night, Wu Teng and Fan Ai drank all night......"

Ye Feng looked at Zhou Youshuang's lost expression and asked softly, "Does my father and mother know?" ”

"A few days ago, my father went to visit my uncle and aunt, but unfortunately my uncle and aunt have returned to their hometown, and they shouldn't know yet." Zhou Youshuang said.

Ye Feng nodded, and breathed a long sigh of relief, since the Ye family's accident, his parents have the idea of returning to their hometown, they have been officials in the court for many years, and they have been away from the township for many years. This dismissal is a good time to return to his hometown.

People have homesickness, no matter how good the outside is, it is not as good as the hometown, and the fallen leaves have to return to the roots.

At this moment, Zhou Changsheng seemed to suddenly remember something, and answered: "Boss, do you know the eldest princess?" ”

"Eldest princess?" Ye Feng hesitated: "Is it the emperor's sister?" On that day, I took a look at it from a distance on the field hunting ground. ”

Zhou Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Before I came, Mr. Yao gave me a suggestion, he said that the eldest princess might be able to save you. ”

"Can the eldest princess save me?" Ye Feng was even more puzzled: "Eldest princess, I know her, she doesn't know me, how can she save me?" ”

Zhou Changsheng shook his head and denied: "On the way here, I also thought about it for a long time, but just now I heard you say that only the emperor can persuade Duke Song to exempt you from the death penalty, and I figured it out in an instant." ”

It was rare that Zhou Changsheng's brain could still think about things other than the saint's classics, and after listening to him, Ye Feng instantly became interested, leaned towards him, and asked, "Tell me about it." ”

But Zhou Changsheng sold Guan Zi at this time and asked, "Does the boss know about the eldest princess and Song Gong?" ”

Regarding the story of the two, Ye Feng heard Yan'er in Qiuyue Building tell it.

"Hangu Pass was a great victory, and Song Gong, as the first hero, played his own worth. The emperor even intended to marry his sister Xin Yao to Song Gong, but Song Gong politely refused, and Song Gong never married, and the eldest princess never married, which is regrettable. Ye Feng told everything he had learned.

Zhou Changsheng nodded, affirmed Ye Feng's story, and then spoke: "Does the boss know the reason why Duke Song rejected this marriage?" ”

Ye Feng shook his head, but pricked up his little ears for gossip.

Gossip is the nature of human beings engraved in their bones.

At this moment, Ye Feng had forgotten that he was a death row prisoner and was ready to eat melons.

"Things have to start from eighty years ago, at that time, Song Gong had not yet joined the ......army," Zhou Changsheng slowly talked about Song Gong like a storyteller.

Just this first sentence stunned Ye Feng and hurriedly interrupted: "Wait a while, you mean eighty years ago?!" Eighty years ago, there was a Song Gong? So he's at least eighty years old this year?! ”

Zhou Changsheng looked at Ye Feng's surprised expression, revealing a look of disgust: "Thanks to you, you are still a person who cultivates the martial arts system, don't you know that when you break through the realm, you can not only improve your ability, but also greatly increase the life span of a cultivator?" ”

I've heard of that...... Ye Feng blinked, and his mouth slowly closed with a wide open mouth.

"Not only the martial arts system, but other systems can also increase the life span of practitioners, but the bonus is not as high as the martial arts system. From Song Gong's current point of view, it must be the cultivation of the Upper Three Realms, and for the improvement of the lifespan of the Upper Three Realms, eighty years is only less than ten years. ”

Ye Feng smacked his lips: "No wonder Song Gong is still a young man...... But how could he know the true age of Song Gong, and he felt that if he was with the eldest princess in her twenties...... A bit perverted? ”