The name of Jing'ansi is well known in Kaifeng City. Apart from their own people, there are very few people who can come out after entering.

It is said that there are resentful ghosts nearby seeking their lives. On weekdays, even in broad daylight, few people pass by nearby.

"King Han, please!" The gate of Jing'ansi slowly opened, and Zhao Guangyi made a gesture of inviting him.

Of course, Li Congshan didn't want to go in, but under the eaves, he had to bow his head, so he could only resist the discomfort in his heart and walked inside.

"Sir, why are you invited me here for?" Li Congshan followed Zhao Guangyi and saw that there were three steps and five steps in Jing'an Division. There were guards patrolling back and forth, and no one could sneak in.

"Take you to meet some people. In recent years, people have been sneaking into Kaifeng and trying to spy on the military situation of the Song Dynasty. Some important figures have been taken down by Jing'ansi and have been locked up until now." Zhao Guangyi wanted to take Li Congshan for his own use, so he had to use some extraordinary means. It was only the first step to come to Jing'ansi.

"Well, Xiao Wang is just an idle person. He has been staying in Jiangning before. When he comes to Kaifeng, he is only interested in the romantic relationship. What are the good things to see with these people?" Li Congshan was shocked. His secret guard had many people broken in the Song Dynasty. Could it be that someone could not bear it and exposed his identity?

If Li Congshan had never cared about it before, but now he is trapped in Kaifeng and is caught, there will naturally be nothing good.

"Who said no? King Han is the Prince of Qingyi, how could he get to know these despicable things? But he was always blind and actually bit the prince. He insisted on letting them take a good look and cut off their thoughts." Zhao Guangyi certainly knew that those people were from secret guards, who were under Li Congshan's subordinates, but they didn't expose it. They really broke up and felt disgusted when they cooperated, so it would be better to leave a little decent.

"Open the door!" Li Congshan stopped and pointed to a door in front of him. It was made of iron and was only a small window the size of a palm, used to hand over some food.

When the iron door slowly opened, a foul stinking stinking to his face, mixed with the smell of rottenness, which made Li Congshan feel sick.

"I have always emphasized to you that you should pay attention to hygiene. If a person dies, I will let you bury him with him!" Zhao Guangyi slapped him. These were all serious offenders of Jing'ansi. Keep them for use either for the purpose of being useful later or for torture. Anyway, you can't die casually.

The accompanying Deacon Jing'an was slapped, but he still nodded and went to the cell to light the light.

When the lights were on, Li Congshan's disgusting feeling was not as dirty as he imagined, but was cleaned up in an orderly manner. The man with a banana head was shackled in a corner, wearing shackles and handcuffs. The stench was emitting from the man.

"Come and clean it up for him." Zhao Guangyi looked at it and knew that he had blamed the deacon by mistake. This was obviously not because he was lazy to clean.

The deacon took the bucket and poured it directly onto the man in the corner, taking away the filthy things. The two jailers following him took clean clothes and changed them to him.

Li Congshan glanced at the man's body and saw that the scars were everywhere, especially his lower body, which was actually a pile of rotten meat, which was worse than eunuchs. No wonder he smelled so badly.

The man who was originally confused began to wake up and looked up at the people in front of him.

"Ho~Ho" The man made a strange scream in his throat, struggling desperately, trying to rush towards Li Congshan.

Li Congshan was startled and hurriedly took two steps back and looked at the man in shackles.

The man was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears. He held heavy shackles in his hands, trembling and shaking, and exposed his newly washed face.

I haven't seen the sun and the moon for a long time, and scars are intertwined on my pale face.

Although it seemed difficult to recognize at first glance, Li Congshan recognized him at first sight. This person was the backbone of his secret guard, the most important piece of the secret guard in the Song Dynasty.

He was able to be arranged to come to the Song Dynasty, and this person's loyalty was beyond doubt, but in this state, Li Congshan couldn't bear to look at him.

A hint of ashamed appeared at the corner of his eyes. Li Congshan lowered his head and raised it again, his eyes became calm and with a hint of surprise.

"Mr. Prefect, is this?" Li Congshan pointed at the man in shackles in front of him and asked Zhao Guangyi.

"Oh, at the beginning, his subordinates said that he was the confidant of King Han, but he himself had no confession. I admired such a strong man the most and decided to let him take care of him. Every month, a doctor came to treat him. Before, this person wanted to commit suicide on a hunger strike, so I ordered people to fill it in with a bamboo tube, and they had to live to live for the rest of their lives." Zhao Guangyi smiled and looked at Li Congshan, pretending not to know him, so he would follow you.

The most painful thing in this world is not death, but the inability to die.

Li Congshan was frightened when he heard this. If he kept locked up like this, he would probably be crazy. Every day, facing these cold shackles and walls, he could no longer speak. With incontinence, living like this is a torture every moment.

What made Li Congshan feel most heartbroken was that the man in shackles understood his intentions and walked directly to the corner. He sat down regardless of the water marks on the ground, just like when he came in, as if he had just recognized the wrong person.

"In the past few days, I have asked him to drink salty porridge, and if he doesn't drink it, he will get it until he can't get it." Zhao Guangyi was naturally dissatisfied with this person's performance and would definitely punish him a little.

The man curled up in the corner heard this, but did not look up, but his body trembled involuntarily.

His rotten lower body was a torment every time he urinated. If he drank salty porridge, it would be inevitable that he would hurt his bones.

Li Congshan clenched his fists. How unfair is the loyal man who ended up like this?

"Mr. Lord Gong, his subordinates have confessed? I don't know what to do?" Li Congshan followed Zhao Guangyi out of the cell with guilt.

"All of them are dead. I don't like these people who are greedy and afraid of death." Zhao Guangyi shook his head, and what is the purpose of keeping the secret spy who is asking for honor on his back?

"Then, there is no way to survive?" Li Congshan suddenly felt that Zhao Guangyi was a devil. No wonder Jing'ansi was so terrible. He didn't accept severe torture, and was imprisoned until death. If he was arrested, he would return to the west after his life, and the mass grave outside the city would be his destination.

"Live? The way to live in Jing'an's way to live in Jing'an's way is never left to such people." Jing'an's majesty is forged by human life. If you can live easily, wouldn't everyone lose their awe of Jing'an's heart?

Zhao Guangyi then continued to walk inside. Even if the people from the Song Dynasty fell into his hands, it would be difficult to have a good end, let alone the enemy's spy.

"King Han, be careful that the steps are wet and slippery under your feet." At the end of the prison, there were steps going down. The further down, the more we went, the heavier the moisture, and even moss grew on the steps.

The steps were very long. When they reached the end of the steps and took advantage of the dark light, Li Congshan discovered that it was actually a water prison. If it was expected, there should be water veins in the underground river here. The water quality was good, not as turbid as ordinary water prisons.

"Pull that iron cage to me." Zhao Guangyi pointed his hand at one of the iron cages hanging on the water. There were more than a dozen iron cages in the water prison, most of which were empty.

The deacon led a rope next to him and pulled the iron cage to the shore. As he approached the shore, the iron cage that was originally soaked in water at the lower end gradually revealed the whole picture. What surprised Li Congshan the most was that there were fish swimming under the iron cage.

Li Congshan looked closely and found that he had been soaked in the water for too long, his body had rotted, and maggots fell, causing the fish to wait for food.

"Vomit~" Li Congshan could no longer help, and he held the stone wall next to him and vomited.

"Mr. Wei, King Han is here to see you." Zhao Guangyi said to the person in the iron cage.

Li Congshan seemed to have been hit by the heart, stopped vomiting, and looked over with an incredible look. He saw the man in the iron cage, his eyes were closed, and judging from the scars at the corners of his eyes, he was already blinded. His gray hair, unlike the mess before, was fitted behind his head, and even his beard was cleaned frequently.

No matter how the person in front of him changes, he will never forget Li Congshan. This is his mentor and the real founder of the Inner Guard. At that time, the Inner Guard organization in the Song Dynasty suffered a severe blow. Mr. Wei personally led his people north to rebuild, but he never returned. It is said that he was ambushed and died in a foreign land. Unexpectedly, he was in the water prison of Jing'ansi.

Li Congshan stammered the corner of his mouth and wanted to call him a teacher, but he couldn't speak anyway.

"In order to keep the secret, Mr. Wei bit off his tongue and destroyed his eyes. But it's okay, he could hear, King Han, don't say hello?" Zhao Guangyi sometimes wondered why there are always so many people in this world who can't see the situation clearly. The Song Dynasty is the real orthodox world. Those who are the mantis armed and chariots deserve to die.

"Little Li Congshan, I have met Mr. Wei!" Li Congshan bowed respectfully and bowed respectfully.

Mr. Wei, who could not sit upright, frowned when he heard this and then returned to his original state.

"This stubborn old man, hey, every now and then, I have to send someone to apply medicine to him and put it back." Zhao Guangyi waved his hand, too boring, and thought that he could see a scene of recognizing relatives. These deadly tough guys were really hard to deal with.

Looking at the iron cage that was gradually being put back, Li Congshan felt like a knife. Why is this? Mr. Wei suddenly opened his eyes in the iron cage and looked at Li Congshan. Unfortunately, he had empty eyes and could see nothing.

Li Congshan couldn't remember how he came out of the Jing'ansi Prison. When he came to his senses, he had already been out of the prison.

"King Han, do you know why they can survive until today in my Jing'ansi?" Zhao Guangyi washed his face in the basin prepared by the prison guard. Looking at Li Congshan who was in a daze, maybe he was about to succeed.
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