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Zhang Shu didn't know what they were going to do, so he froze and didn't move.

"Why, don't you know the rules? No one has ever left the prison of the Ministry of Justice alive through the front door. If you want to go out, you have to lie down."

With a contemptuous smile on his face, the soldier stretched out his legs and kicked an empty coffin in front of him.

"Besides, what are you afraid of, Mr. Zhou? You were just carried out by someone, so didn't you come back by yourself this time?"

The people Lu Han sent out were not afraid of the rumors of strange powers and chaotic spirits. The soldier looked at Zhang Shu's lost eyes and found it strange.

According to Lu Han, that is, Lord Wu, those who are in their line of work will be reborn by evil spirits after death, disturbing the peace of the underworld, and the king of hell may not be willing to accept them, for fear of other ghosts, foxes and fairies.

"..."

Zhang Shu took a deep breath, and had no choice but to lie down in the empty coffin with white stubble exposed according to the orders of the soldiers. The coffin was quite small, and what made Zhang Shu embarrassed was that his body here was a little middle-aged. A sign of getting fatter, I barely squeezed myself in.

"Cover the coffin!"

He only had time to hear the soldiers shout this sentence, and fell into complete darkness.

The coffin seemed to be lifted up by someone, bumping in mid-air. Zhang Shu had also attended the funeral affairs of some old family children in the imperial capital before. However, it is not allowed to shake around to maintain the dignity of the dead, but this dignity has disappeared here in the prison.

The coffin wobbled a lot. If Zhang Shu's body was inside, it would probably hurt the protruding joints. However, Master Zhou Mizhou has this advantage. His body is almost fully embedded in the coffin, which can be regarded as a gift for himself. The internal organs of the body are protected by a layer of plastic foam.

Along the way, there were loud cries.

Although Zhang Shu was trapped in the coffin, he couldn't hear very clearly, but he could vaguely hear the words of injustice. It seemed that someone was singing a funeral song for him. The voice was sad and mournful. This might be the inmates in the prison. A way to say goodbye to each other.

He thought of the man with festered legs again, the words he asked him, and wondered if his answers would bring any comfort to his miserable prison life.

The coffin quickly changed to another bumpy way, and there was a gurgling sound from outside, as if the wheels of the carriage were rolling on the ground. Could it be that he had been carried out of the prison door and started to be transported on the cart? ?

Soon, there was the sound of peddlers hawking nearby, and the noisy voice mixed with the bustling crowd confirmed Zhang Shu's guess.

They should be going somewhere through the noisy streets by now.

Zhang Shu was lying on his back in the coffin. The thin coffin boards leaked air everywhere, and occasionally a ray or two of sunlight would come in directly. Coupled with the frequent jolts, he actually felt a little tired.

He won't kill me. If he wants to kill me, he should end it in the prison.

Zhang Shu thought so, even though he was in a predicament, he fell asleep in a daze when he thought that the place he would go to later was Lu Han's home.

……

"Well."

Half asleep and half awake, Zhang Shu felt a sharp pain, but it stopped soon, the pain was like a needle prick.

"Lu Han."

He babbled in his sleep, then suddenly shivered and woke up.

What caught his eyes was an honest-looking man who was carefully cleaning up the wound above his collarbone.

"Master Zhou, you are awake."

The man was not as afraid of him as the others, and hid from him as if he were a ghost crawling back from hell to claim his life.

"you……?"

"Young Wu Gui is the head follower of Mr. Wu's family."

"Oh, yes, Master Wu."

Zhang Shu knew that Lu Han was surnamed Wu in this life.

"What's his name?"

Wu Gui stared at Zhang Shu hesitantly, wondering if this lord left too hastily and already drank Mengpo soup, and even forgot the name of his deadly enemy.

"Our adults taboo the word "blame" for a single name, and it's our own fault... uh."

Wu Gui was obviously a rough man with little literacy, and knowing that he had set an example, he scratched his hair embarrassingly.

Wu Jiu?There is no fault. It is a pity that when his parents named him, they hoped that the child would be a clean person when he grows up.

"What about others?"

"Hey, every time I go to the prime minister's mansion, I have to be locked up for half a day before I come back. Our adults are able to do things well at a young age. The prime minister likes it, and he always keeps wine and food. I heard that the eldest daughter of his family recently discussed what to do. Kiss, everyone in the capital said that it favors our lord."

Really, did Lu Han ever marry a wife and have children in this life?Would he love anyone with such a personality?

Zhang Shu made no objection, lying on the couch and allowing Wu Gui to treat his wounds, staring at the exquisite carved beams and paintings on the ceiling, his eyes became distracted, and he felt jealous in his heart.

This feeling is really inexplicable. That person is not the Lu Han he knew, and his identity here is not Zhang Shu. What he wants to do is to erase that person's sinful life, but because he heard about his marriage Feel depressed.

He remembered that after being with Lu Han, when the relationship gradually became closer, he once asked him if he could let him see his previous life. Lu Han shook his head a little childishly, saying that he had never seen it himself, because he was afraid It would be hard to see him in a past life with other people.

At that time, Zhang Shu laughed at him like a child, but when he experienced it himself, he still felt uncomfortable.

"Wu Xian...Wu Gui, do you know what your adults brought me back for?"

"I don't know about this little one, but the lord made an explanation before he left. He ordered the little one to treat Mr. Zhou's wounds. He also went to the official department to search the sealed warehouse and retrieved the lord's official robe. He said that he would wait for you to take a bath later. After you change your clothes, put them on."

"Official robe?"

This Wu Jiu's way of thinking is really different from ordinary people, why his request sounds like subduing Play.

Zhang Shu, who had seen Wu Jiu's tricks, was a little chilled in his heart. He really didn't know how this sick girl was going to treat him, but it shouldn't be as shocking as it sounds, after all, in this time and space, he was just an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. , and he and Wu Jiu are rivals in the officialdom, so he shouldn't have any other thoughts about him.

"Hey, the meaning of the adults, even the younger ones can't figure it out. I think your wounds are almost done, my lord. I'm afraid the water will burn at the moment, so you can just wash it. Don't let the wound get wet. .”

Wu Gui is a very kind person, I really don't know why Wu Jiu chose him to serve by his side.

Zhang Shu nodded in agreement, and followed him to the bathing place.

If it was in the past, people would really see the flaws. After all, Zhang Shu is a modern person, and he is used to showers and bathtubs. Now that he is given a cypress barrel, he may not be able to understand why he is using it.

However, because he lived in Lu Han's Baozhai for a short time, he still has a certain understanding of this ancient way of life. He adjusted the water temperature in a decent manner, and let Wu Gui do it himself. He was in the bathroom. take a bath.

After Zhang Shu cleaned his unfamiliar body, he turned the screen and found the official robe that Wu Gui had prepared for him.

The purple robe is a more noble uniform than Lu Han's scarlet robe. This man named Zhou Mi, who was said to be a third-rank official in the imperial court, was finally tortured to death by a lowly official, which is considered very wronged.

Zhang Shu took the dress and measured it on his body, and found a very embarrassing problem, he didn't seem to know how to wear it.

Not only this official robe, but actually he didn't even know how to wear the clean obscene clothes next to him. Could it be that Wu Gui should come in and help him wear it?Although this is not my own body, it should be...it doesn't matter.

"Wu... Brother Wu, can you come in and help me?"

Zhang Shu lowered his head and looked at his body, which was raised white and fat in the official office as an officer of the third rank. He was sure that it would not cause any misunderstanding, so he called out hesitantly. Turning around awkwardly, holding a towel to cover it up slightly.

"Why, Zhou Lian's clothes need to be served by others? He is really a third-rank official, pampered and pampered."

"...!"

It was Lu Han, no, Wu Jiu's voice.

Zhang Shu's muscles tensed up, and he instinctively wanted to hide behind the screen, but someone grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him back.

"let me go!"

He struggled vigorously in Wu Jiu's hands, but this civil servant's body was really weak, and he was not Wu Jiu's opponent at all, so he was quickly controlled by him.

"You, Master Wu, this is too rude."

Zhang Shu still didn't look directly at Wu Jiu's face, because he would show too many personal emotions in that way, the moment he knew he came in just now, he even forgot his current identity, and instinctively felt that he would pounce on him all at once. Come up, it seems that when he was at his own home, Lu Han would sometimes accidentally catch him taking a bath, and in the end the two of them would wash together in a daze.

"Disrespectful? Didn't you call me Brother Ang in there?"

Wu Jiu actually laughed, damn it, it was exactly the same as Lu Han's laughing voice.

His slender and cold fingers seemed to be teasing Zhang Shu, and he tapped some acupuncture point on his waist.

The crispness and numbness there made Zhang Shu's body tremble.

"Or, Mr. Zhou has some ulterior obsession, and he feels ashamed to be accidentally discovered by a subordinate official?"

For Wu Jiu, this is just a game of cat and mouse, or maybe he feels a little uneasy about Zhou Mi's resurrection, and wants to use this teasing tone to suppress his fear of the unknown.

But Zhang Shu felt angry, he hated Wu Jiu, he hated Lu Han's face, but his mind was so cold, dirty, and playing with people's hearts.

"Let go, I'll fuck you!"