Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1335

Now Song Shiguang is imprisoned in the cell opposite Prince Yongle, and the two of them stare at each other every day.

As soon as he woke up in the morning, Prince Yongle would curse Song Shiguang's eight generations of ancestors; he would curse them again before eating, and again before going to bed at night. In any case, he would curse people's ancestors whenever he remembered.

Song Shiguang didn't dare to talk back. Not to mention his current situation, he was not qualified to talk back, even in the past he was not qualified.

The key point is that he was extremely regretful. He suddenly remembered that he was a prince, with a bright future. If he married the daughter of the Marquis of Jian'an and lived a good life, he could actually live a good life.

How did he end up in jail overnight? How did his family's title become inherited by his second uncle overnight?

He was unwilling to accept this, very unwilling to accept it. He remembered that his first wife had sold her dowry for him to help him pursue a career in government; he remembered that the last time he was in prison, it was his first wife who raised money everywhere to get him out.

But he didn't remember that as soon as he got out of prison, he beat his wife so badly that she was bruised and battered and sent her back to her parents' home.

Song Shiguang threw himself on the prison door and shouted, "Sir, Sir, please tell my wife to find a way to save me. As long as you save me, I will do whatever she says. I will do whatever she says."

The jailer sat there, threw a few peanuts into his mouth, and squinted at him, "Wife? When disaster strikes, everyone flees, but I still save you! Why don't you save the money for something else instead of saving someone like you!"

"No, no! My wife is the legitimate daughter of Marquis Jian'an. She has always loved me! She will not abandon me! Please tell her that when I get out, I will thank you with a generous gift." Song Shiguang banged his head against the wooden railing of the door.

The jailer stood up, holding a whip in his hand, and lashed it on the door railing, causing Song Shiguang to scream in pain. His hands trembled and were covered with bruises.

The jailer was in a bad mood.

His name was Zhou You. He was originally the Yu Zuo Si of the Dongyu Guard, a position one level higher than Ma Chuyi's earlier position of Yu Qian Si.

Later, because he was on the wrong side, he was assigned by the former captain of the Yuwei, Lou Yuxiao, to intercept the carriage of Princess Haiyan and her husband. He was liquidated after the "Qingchen" plan.

It was also because it was verified that he was only assigned and did not participate in the rebellion, so he was only demoted and became a jailer in Dongyuwei Prison.

This is another climb from the bottom, how can I be in a good mood?

Zhou You weighed the whip in his hand, dragged a stool and sat down, crossed his legs and said, "Fool, I think you have lived half your life in vain. Come on, I will analyze for you, idiot, where will your wives and concubines go after you fall."

Song Shiguang shouted in his heart, "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen, go find Shi Wanzhen for me." But he didn't dare to offend the jailer, and his face was full of flattering smiles, "Sir, I am the son-in-law of the Marquis of Jian'an Mansion, they will not ignore me. I only ask you to pass on the message, and I will pay a hundred taels of silver when the time comes."

The jailer Zhou You smiled coldly. He hated these people who made promises as soon as they opened their mouths. He was badly harmed by these people.

He was playing with a whip in his hand, his eyes fell on the embarrassed Song Shiguang's face, "You committed a crime and went to jail. Among your wives and concubines, I guess only the one from Jian'an Marquis' Mansion is lucky enough, her family is powerful enough to be dismissed. As for the others, haha, the ugly ones will be exiled or sent to slavery, and the good-looking ones will be sent to the Jiaofangsi. Those with average looks can only go to that kind of place. Oh, there is another way, to be hanged with a few feet of white silk. So, if you are such a thing, you still want Jian'an Marquis' Mansion to come forward to save you, forget it."