Jiang Feng spent a lot of money to call two Qinglou women and play with him until dawn.

Then he smelled of alcohol and went back to Zhenbei Prison.

On the way, Jiang Feng checked the panel information.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 158

Exercises: Jailer's Health Preservation (proficient)

Skill: Jailer's Long Fist (Skilled)

Realm: Seven Grades (Refining the Essence)

Divine powers: Immortality

Last night at home, after successfully killing the Jiupin killer, Jiang Feng's luck value increased to 358, and when saving Wang He, he used 200 points to raise the jailer long fist from the beginner to the proficiency level.

One night passed.

The luck value has not changed at all.

This made Jiang Feng a little flustered.

Could it be that Yang Shangshu is safe, and Wang He has no evidence at hand.

He was hesitating whether to leave immediately and leave Longdu quickly.

In the end, he still planned to go to Zhenbei Prison first.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the prison, I happened to meet Uncle Huo, who came to take over together.

Uncle Huo smelled Jiang Feng's drunken body, and scolded with a smile: "You are not authentic, I have taken care of you for so many days, and you didn't even call me when you drank last night." ”

"I went to listen to the music last night, and let you go with me, I'm afraid my sister-in-law will have an opinion."

Jiang Feng said embarrassedly.

"Haha, I understand."

Uncle Huo showed a smile that only men understand.

Go in with Jiang Feng to hand over the shift.

"Oooo

"Eh, what's wrong with Captain Wang?"

……

Just when Jiang Feng and Uncle Huo entered Zhenbei Prison, outside the prison, Huang Zhutou came back with a group of officials and carried Wang He, and behind them, there were a group of soldiers and horses, as if they wanted to escort something important.

Last night, Wang He was slashed in the back by Jiang Feng.

His calf was pierced by a cold arrow, and he was frightened at the moment, lying on the stretcher, he kept looking around nervously, for fear that suddenly another cold arrow would shoot at him.

Jiang Feng and many others saw it.

Huang Zhutou asked Wang He to carry him into the prison, and then in Wang He's workshop, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and finally found a long wooden box from under the floor tiles.

Huang Zhutou handed over the wooden box and guarded it outside the Zhenbei Prison, with a group of soldiers and horses.

According to the memory of the original owner.

Jiang Feng could recognize that this group of soldiers and horses was the forbidden army of Longdu, and they would usually only be dispatched when they encountered major matters, otherwise they would only stay in the inner courtyard of the palace.

The commander of the forbidden army, his momentum is like a rainbow, the armor on his body weighs hundreds of catties, but his body is as light as a swallow, and his strength should be the third grade, his eyes swept to everyone, and everyone felt like a thorn in the back, and they were terrified.

Jiang Feng and Uncle Huo both bowed their heads honestly.

Don't dare to look.

"My lord, the evidence is inside."

Huang Zhutou opened the wooden box for the commander of the forbidden army.

The other party took out a scroll from the wooden box.

Inside the scroll is a poem

It's some sensitive content.

"My lord, this is the evidence of Yang Qi's insult to the imperial concubine, and I hope that my lord will learn from it."

Wang He said.

"The content of this, whether it is from Yang Qi's hand, has to be studied and compared, come here, take Lord Wang, follow me back to the palace, and meet the saint!"

Domination.

"Yes!"

……

That's it.

Wang He: They come and go quickly.

Wait until they're gone.

Jiang Feng quickly checked the information content of the panel.

I found that the luck value still did not change.

But things have come to this point.

He and Uncle Huo will no longer be remembered.

Because of Yang Qi's rebellious content, it will soon be known to the world, and those who want to bring down Yang Shangshu will definitely make a big fuss about it and make the royal family furious.

At that time, even if they had really seen some content that they shouldn't have seen before, it didn't matter if Yang Shangshu knew about it.

The world knows it, is it possible, Yang Shangshu can still kill everyone.

An hour later.

On the side of Zhenbei Prison, there is gossip that Yang Rusong, the head of the household department, was escorted into the palace.

Jiang Feng checked the qi luck value and found that it was still unchanged.

Three hours later.

The grapevine spreads.

Liu Shishan, the commander of the forbidden army, led a thousand men and horses to seize Shangshu Mansion.

Jiang Feng looks at the panel information.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck value: 873

Exercises: Jailer's Health Preservation (proficient)

Skill: Jailer's Long Fist (Proficient+)

Realm: Seven Grades (Refining the Essence)

Divine powers: Immortality

"Sure enough, it's an old fox surnamed Yang who wants my life."

Seeing the change in qi luck, Jiang Feng patted his thigh and said.

With so much luck increased all at once, he could fully imagine that this danger could cost him two lives.

But even so, Jiang Feng knew that the matter was definitely not over yet.

Because the news about Yang Shangshu's disposal has not yet come, it is possible that now Yang Shangshu is just proving his innocence and applying to the royal family to seize his Shangshu Mansion.

And according to the means of the old fox.

In Shangshu Mansion, there must be no evidence of Yang Qi's crimes.

Night.

On the streets and alleys of Longdu, paper began to fall.

There is a poem written in them.

The entire dragon capital suddenly boiled.

The news reached the inside of the palace.

The royal family was furious, and a large number of Janissaries were dispatched to walk through the streets and alleys, capturing an unknown number of people overnight.

Jiang Feng glanced at the paper that fell on the door.

It reads.

"The imperial concubine is lewd on a prostitute day, and the whole country asks for male guests. claims to be the king's favor, and there is no beauty in the generations. ”

……

Jiang Feng burned it casually.

This kind of rebellious content cannot be hidden.

Listen to the noise outside Chaoyang Alley.

Jiang Feng blew out the candle flame and fell into a deep sleep, as if he didn't know anything.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Feng rushed to Zhenbei Prison.

He looked at the lower panel again.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck value: 989

Exercises: Jailer's Health Preservation (proficient)

Skill: Jailer's Long Fist (Proficient+)

Realm: Seven Grades (Refining the Essence)

Divine powers: Immortality

It seems that only by waiting for Yang Shangshu to die can Jiang Feng's danger be truly completely overcome.

Last night, Yang Qi was in Zhenbei Prison, and the poems slandering the imperial concubine spread throughout Longdu.

Although the royal family sent the forbidden army to take away the paper at the first time, everyone remembered the content written on the paper, and the more the royal family suppressed, the more clear it became.

Jiang Feng walked on the road, and he could hear a lot of discussions about last night's incident.

Wait until he enters the Zhenbei Prison.

It was found that after the night passed, there were four or five hundred more prisoners locked up in Zhenbei Prison than usual, and these people were all discussing Yang Qi's poems last night, or hiding papers at home, and they were searched out, caught by the forbidden army, and imprisoned in Zhenbei Prison.

It was filled with all kinds of voices that had been wronged.

Several prison heads, with whips, were beating the loudest prisoners.

Gradually, the cell became much quieter.

Jiang Feng turned a deaf ear and did his job as usual.

And so another two days passed.

The imperial court issued an announcement on the punishment of the household department Shangshu and Yang Rusong.

Zongzi slandered the imperial court.

Humiliation of the Imperial Princess.

It's a big rebellion.

He deserves to be punished!