Li Yunjian threw the corpse to the ground so hard that he didn't even have time to wipe the blood off his hands, turned around and walked out like a headless chicken.

"Where is Lu Jitang?"

Xiaobing hurriedly led the way and walked out. Lu Jitang was not charged with serious crimes and could be regarded as collaborating with the enemy and treason, but he decided to surrender at the last moment, so he received a light sentence and was locked up in the group dungeon.

Seeing that Li Yunjian finally appeared, Lu Jitang's eyes lit up, and he stood up quickly, but when he thought that he was still wearing tattered clothes and hadn't bathed for a month, he took back his feet that were heading towards the prison door .

"Open the door and bring him out." Li Yunjian said coldly, his face gloomy.

Lu Jitang walked out and was taken into another prison cell, Li Yunjian also walked in and closed the door.

"Yunan."

I haven't seen Li Yunjian for a long time, Lu Jitang has too many things to say to him, but he only called Yun'an in his heart.

He himself likes to be clean, and he can't accept such a sloppy self, so he stands far away from Li Yunjian, not daring to go forward.

Li Yunjian came over, raised his hand to slowly touch Lu Jitang's neck, and stroked the side of his neck.

"Did you let him touch you?"

Lu Jitang was taken aback: "What?"

"I said," Li Yunjian's hand gradually tightened, saying word by word: "Did you let him touch you?"

The first day he just went to Meicheng flashed through his mind, and Lu Jitang explained in a panic: "But, but that was—"

From Li Yunjian's point of view, this kind of explanation is Lu Jitang's acknowledgment.

He suddenly grabbed Lu Jitang's neck: "You let him touch you! Don't you think it's dirty!"

Lu Jitang wanted to say that you sent me to Meicheng, but Li Yunjian strangled him tightly by the neck, and he was speechless.

Suddenly, the hand holding Lu Jitang's neck let go of him, and he fell away. One hand grabbed his hands and pressed them against the wall, and approached him from behind.

There was a sound of "swish, rustle" and Li Yunjian pulled Lu Jitang's obscene pants down. He covered Lu Jitang's mouth tightly with his other hand and forced his way in.

Lu Jitang gritted his teeth, unable to resist, and was forced to have sex.

Li Yundai did touch him, but how dare Lu Jitang resist, when he just arrived in Meicheng, Li Yundai still didn't trust him.

Li Yun advised him to go to Meicheng, even if he died in Meicheng, it is possible.

Now that he came back alive, why does Li Yunjian think he is dirty?

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Jitang was finally let go. He leaned on the wall and sat on the ground, trying his best to cover his body with his long robe.

Li Yunjian looked at him condescendingly.

"It's dirty."

The person lying on the ground trembled all over.

Lu Jitang knew that he was dirty, he was already dirty when Li Yundai pressed him on the bed and played with him, but he never thought that it would hurt so much when Li Yunjian said it.

It's as if the most unbearable thing about him has become Li Yunjian's excuse to hurt him, picking up his old scars time and time again.

All hope is nothing more than that.

At the end of the summer of the first year of Yuan'an, on the day Li Yunjian ascended the throne, Lu Jitang was exiled to Huzhou and put into the camp of criminal officials. He walked on his legs for three months before reaching Huzhou.

The farther north the road got, the colder it became. Among the criminal officials, some weak women died on the road before they even made it to Huzhou.

The rest of the people went to Huzhou, and they had already lost half their lives.

As soon as Lu Jitang arrived in Huzhou, he fell into a serious illness. He almost couldn't resist it. He also suffered from lung disease. I got chilblains.

It was in this situation that Lu Jitang received the first letter from Jianyuan.

The letter was sent by Han Zhi, and it wrote some things since he left.

After Zhou Baoyong assisted Li Yunjian to successfully ascend the throne, he retired from his old age and returned to his hometown on the grounds of physical discomfort.

However, the new emperor Li Yunjian accepted three concubines in the second month of his ascension to the throne, all of whom were daughters of important officials in the court.

Lu Jitang finished reading the letter without emotion, and was about to continue with his work, when he found a few sheets of paper in the envelope.

He poured it out and saw that it was a few coins, but they were all small denomination bank notes. Lu Jitang knew in his heart that this letter was sent from Jianyuan, and it would be good if he could keep a few coins. Thinking about those big denominations, it should be like a cocoon. Like being taken away layer by layer.

Putting the letter away properly, Lu Jitang caressed the clothes without further ado, only then did he realize that he was not wearing a long robe, but rather rough and short clothes.

There was a feeling of suffocation in his chest, and Lu Jitang bent over while supporting his knees and coughed dryly several times.

"Get to work! Why are you being lazy! I don't want to eat tonight!"

The woman in charge of the clothes dragged a basket of clothes and put them beside Lu Jitang. It was the undershirts that the soldiers had just changed for the noon drill, and they still smelled of sweat.

As if he didn't smell the smell, Lu Jitang took out a piece of clothing from the basket and soaked it in the basin to wash it.

It seems that his current situation is not suitable for mourning the spring and autumn, and it is not suitable for thinking about whose young lady Li Yunjian married.

He just thought about how to live a good life.

But the heavens did not allow him to do what he wanted, and after a long time in the spring of the next year, an unexpected person suddenly appeared in Huzhou.

The person who came to the door spent money to arrange for his wife, so that he had half an hour to go out to meet people. When Lu Jitang saw Zhou Baoyong, he didn't react for a while. When Zhou Baoyong called him, he Only then hastily knelt down.

"gentlemen."

After half a year, seeing Zhou Baoyong again, Lu Jitang cried like a child in front of him.

He had no father or mother since he was a child, and it was Zhou Baoyong who brought him up little by little, and taught him to study with his own hands. To Lu Jitang, Zhou Baoyong was his father, a relative who didn't have to pretend to be strong to him.

Zhou Baoyong helped him up, patted Lu Jitang on the shoulder, and comforted him, "Don't cry."

Lu Jitang wiped away his tears embarrassingly, and asked, "Sir, why did you come to Huzhou?"

"Of course I came to see you." Zhou Baoyong led the people forward, and the two found a restaurant by the side of the road, entered a private room and sat down.

At the border of Huzhou in Yuanhu, the two sides had constant conflicts. It was rare to have a restaurant, and the dishes were naturally not as good as Jianyuan. Zhou Baoyong ordered a few dishes at random, and then asked the proprietress to bring a jug of wine.

The proprietress served the food and wine with a big belly, and took the door out.

"I heard that my husband has resigned and returned to his hometown." Lu Jitang respectfully poured a glass of wine for Zhou Baoyong, and filled it up for himself.

Zhou Baoyong nodded: "Yes, everything that should be done has been done, what are you still doing in Jianyuan?"

Lu Jitang only thought that he was talking about supporting Li Yunjian's ascension to the throne, and counted the time with his fingers, and found that Zhou Baoyong came to Huzhou directly to look for him after he resigned, and he felt warm in his heart.

"Sir, Yao Chuan is not filial. If he fails to serve in front of him, he also... loses his face."

Zhou Baoyong was getting old, and in recent years he always had some leg problems. Lu Jitang should have served him, but now he couldn't even protect himself.

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