Upon hearing Yin Zijin's words, Liu Jun was stunned. He had never thought about these issues before. After pondering for a long time, Liu Jun finally spoke: "You are not guilty. The crime is this era. But being in the Great Sheng Dynasty, you should abide by the rules of the Great Sheng Dynasty and the rules left by our ancestors."

Otherwise, if we don't go with the flow, we might be utterly destroyed, becoming nothing more than ashes in history. I'm doing all this for your own good.

Yin Zijin gazed silently at the man before her. The scar on his cold face and his lifeless eyes told of the bloody battles he had experienced.

Perhaps because he had killed countless people, his eyes unconsciously revealed a chilling, murderous aura, like frost in winter, cold and ruthless.

However, this seemingly cold and ruthless tough guy revealed a rare tenderness at this moment. Liu Jun, who was usually taciturn and sparing with words, actually took the initiative to comfort Yin Zijing. Although his words were brief, they were full of concern.

Yin Zijing was well aware that his ideas were often too avant-garde and unique, clashing with the views of those around him. He wasn't surprised that Liu Jun couldn't fully understand his thoughts. After all, they came from different backgrounds and had vastly different life experiences and values.

Even so, Liu Jun was still willing to persuade him, which was enough to make Yin Zijin extremely grateful.

Yin Zijin didn't say much. Her slender, jade-like fingers, as delicate as scallions, gently brushed across her dress, her movements elegant and graceful.

As his fingers moved, the magnificent dress unfolded slowly, like petals gently swaying in a breeze. Then, he gently loosened the sash of the robe, each subtle movement carrying an indescribable beauty, as if time itself had stood still. He was as beautiful as a meticulously painted scroll, captivating all who beheld him.

Liu Jun, who was standing to the side, witnessed this scene and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. Although he tried to maintain his cold and stern appearance, his voice unconsciously trembled slightly: "Everyone, stand facing the wall!" he shouted, trying to cover up his inner turmoil with a commanding tone.

Liu Jun nodded slightly to Yin Zijing, then quickly turned away. However, in that instant, a complex emotion flickered in his eyes, as if silently telling Yin Zijing, "His Majesty may not have given you the respect you deserve, but I will do my best to give you that respect."

After Yin Zijing had changed her clothes, Liu Jun slowly turned around. When his gaze fell on the woman before him again, he couldn't help but feel a pang of pity.

He looked rather thin and frail, so delicate that one couldn't help but want to protect him. So, Liu Jun didn't hesitate to take off his heavy cloak and carefully draped it over Yin Zijing's shoulders, saying softly, "This is a gift from His Majesty, extremely precious and with excellent warmth."

"It'll be better to wear it." After saying that, he carefully straightened Yin Zijing's original cloak and put it back on him.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Jun took out a soft, smooth piece of silk from his pocket and tightly bound Yin Zijin together. Liu Jun quickly said, "This way of binding can alleviate some of the pain..."

After binding him, Liu Jun gently picked up Yin Zijin and carefully placed him into the huge bamboo cage, which was more than a person tall. The bamboo cage was woven from bamboo of uniform thickness and smooth finish. Although there were some small gaps, it looked sturdy and exquisite overall.

Liu Jun gently placed Yin Zijing inside the bamboo cage, then skillfully used ropes to hoist him up, suspending him from a specially installed iron hook at the top of the cage. This action caused Yin Zijing's body to momentarily dangle in mid-air, as if abandoned by the entire world.

At that moment, due to gravity, Yin Zijing's small, exquisite bound feet were completely exposed from beneath her skirt. Her toes pointed downwards, like a pair of exquisite works of art, exuding an indescribable sense of cruelty and allure.

Then, with a gesture from Liu Jun, four Imperial Guards came forward and carried a bamboo cage toward the courtroom...

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