Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince Chapter 72: Ting Rod Ten Traitors
Yang Ling often hears the phrase "launch the meridian beheading" in the drama, and it was shocked to hear Hongji's gasping words. In fact, the Meridian Gate was the main gate of the imperial palace, and it was also the place where the imperial court held important ceremonies. But this does not mean that this place cannot be dead, because this place is also the place where the imperial court administers the staff. Under the staff, it is unknown how many people will die in the past and in the future, and they are all alive and killed. It is more miserable than the Caishikou killing. Much more.
Yang Ling and Gu Dayong were transferred by the eunuchs to the guards in the palace and **** outside the Wumen. A large group of people had already stood outside the Wumen. At the top was a prisoner eunuch, and thirty people stood behind him on the left. The little eunuch, with thirty Jinyi guards standing on the right, and fifty execution jailers holding vermilion lacquered sticks in front of them. Seeing that the posture was a bit horrible, even Yang Ling was a little frightened.
saw the appearance of the prison **** from far away, Gu Dayong couldn't help but his face was earthy, he said with a crying voice: "It's broken, it's the prison guard Fan Ting Fan Gonggong, Mr. Yang, we are afraid it will be hard to survive today." .
Yang Ling asked: "Fan Ting? Is he good?"
Gu Dayong shivered and said: "Gong Fan is the second person under the supervision of the Superintendent Wang Yue Wang Gong Gong. He is in charge of the East Factory. He has always been the most cruel and cruel. We are over. Look at the rules in the palace. If the father-in-law of Xing takes the tip of his boots inward, he will die or not. Thirty boards are enough to beat people to death."
Yang Ling originally heard brows brows, and when I heard that it was Dongchang factory's chief executive, a little hope suddenly appeared in my heart. I was the person who Dongchang and Jinyiwei sent to the prince's side. I hope this factory nobleman will not Forgetting things, remember who you are, so when you fight, you might be merciful.
The two were escorted to Fan Ting, and there was already a man lying on the ground, his body was tightly wrapped in linen, only his head and shoulders were exposed, and he couldn't move. Seeing the two came, the man smiled bitterly. : "Master Yang, Father Gu, are you here too?"
Gu Dayong saw him, and couldn't help being shocked and angry. He screamed: "Qianning, did you inform the emperor?"
Channing lay there upright like a mummy, he stubbed his neck and rolled his eyes to Gu Dayong, and smiled helplessly: "If I told the police, would I still lie here?"
He said bitterly: "Outside the Shouning Hou Mansion, my subordinates accidentally dropped a waist card. As a result, I was picked out by the three law divisions.
The little **** standing next to yelled loudly: "Quiet, prisoners must not make noise!"
After a while, Liu Jin, Ma Yongcheng, etc. were also taken to the Wumen with their faces covered in earthy faces. Fan Ting slowly stood up, and the little **** next to him held a red lacquer plate wrapped in yellow silk, and Fan Ting had taken the edict from the plate. Reading out the emperor’s will aloud: "Fengtian carries the emperor, the edict said: Yang Ling...", he paused when he read the name, glanced at Yang Ling quickly, and saw that he was also looking at him. My lips couldn't help showing a smile that was not easy to be noticed.
Fan Ting continue to read, read the names of ten people one by one, announce the imperial decree, swing their hands, several people are knocked down to the ground, everyone is wrapped tightly by a linen cloth He couldn't move tightly, and his feet were tied with ropes. Yang Ling saw that he had just been torn off his coat and his **** was not naked, so he felt relieved.
Qianning lay next to him and whispered: "Don’t worry, the school lieutenant who executes the torture is someone who came out of my hand. They won’t really fight, but the last fall can’t be faked. You can hold your breath at that time. Just live."
Yang Ling nervously said: "Thank you, Brother Qian, for your guidance. The first time I did, I was really a little nervous."
He lay there, raised his head and looked up at Fan Ting, trying to see if his toes were “outer” or “inner”. Unexpectedly, he saw Fan Ting holding up a teacup between the legs of the executioners. God, a pair of Erlang's legs trembled and couldn't help being stunned.
He went to see Gu Dayong and a few of them in a blink of an eye, and saw a few people with big eyes and small eyes. These people know the rules of beating people in the palace, so today it is a bit inexplicable to see that Fan Ting does not follow the routine.
I saw a little **** approaching Fan Ting. Hearing a few words from him, he straightened his waist and shouted, "Execution!" Ten Jinyiwei's little banner officers held wooden clubs and walked behind them at Yang Ling. , Raised the stick high, shouted, and drew the stick down.
The stick sounded terribly, and it looked terrifying, but the stick was pumped on the ass, Yang Ling only felt spicy, not much pain, he was strange, and suddenly heard the rock cracked and fell beside him. Howl, those who hear it weep, those who see it are sad.
Yang Ling was taken aback, turned his head to look at Qian Ning, and saw him grinning, distorting his face, and screaming like a pig, but he looked at him secretly. He blinked, his eyes cunning. Yang Ling suddenly screamed loudly.
Ten Xiaoqi hit three sticks each, then retreated. The little **** who gave the order shouted in a majestic manner: "Rotation!" Fifty sergeants lined up with their clubs and took turns to execute the torture. They shouted and shouted. "Hit it really" and slapped it down with a stick, and then another person shouted "Beat hard" and another stick. Although Yang Ling felt that the sergeant seemed to be merciful, except for the three sticks that were just started by Xiaoqi, they were very slight. Now it's a bit painful to play, so the screams are half true and half false, and it's not entirely false.
He heard that they shouted miserably at Gu Dayong next to them. They said that these people had done their homework, but he turned his head and saw that Luo Xiang, who was next to him on his left, grabbed the ground with his head, screamed with a stick, and was sacked. The tightly wrapped body couldn't help twisting and twitching, like a maggot, tears streaming down his face, and he couldn't help being shocked: "It seems that they didn't have this treatment for themselves, they were really being beaten."
He raised his head and looked at Fan Ting, and saw that Mr. Fan just toasted and drank from himself, his expression relaxed and contented. The stilted Erlang's legs were still shaking gently, but he didn't even look at himself. Yang Ling secretly rejoiced. It seems that Fan Ting remembered who he was. If he hadn't told him to go down, he would be immortal and maimed if he had finished the thirty rods.
After the thirty rods were beaten, the sergeants abandoned the wooden sticks, lifted the four corners of the linen cloth tied to them, and raised them with a shout. Yang Ling saw Qianning's eyes closed and closed his breath. After taking a deep breath, I saw the four sergeants working together, yelling, and swaying the person up high, then fell to the ground with a "bang".
This fall made Yang Ling black, and he almost lost his breath. He endured the severe pain and lay on the ground for a long time, breathless, and it took a long time to wake up with a slight breath, listening to the left and right. There was a groan, and I glanced at it, Gao Feng Luoxiang and the others had a few pale faces, their white coats were blood red, and they had passed out.
Fan Ting stood up slowly, flicked his sleeves and said: "After the execution is over, our family is going to return to the palace, let's go!". Fan Ting led a group of Jin Yiwei who were in prison and left, leaving only ten people lying on the ground outside the Meridian Gate, unable to move.
After a long time, a few little eunuchs from the East Palace came out and picked up Liu Jin and others. Qian Ning, who had been lying there, turned over and sat up. Gu Dayong and others were beaten weakly, and they were already unable to greet them. He was dragged back to the palace by a few little eunuchs.
Qianning took out two small bottles from his arms, threw a bottle of Yang Ling, and said: "Drink all, this is a good medicine for golden sore, so I can guarantee that the root cause will not fall."
Yang Ling sat up with difficulty. Although the group of Jin Yiwei showed mercy, after 30 sticks, it was still painful and painful. It is estimated that the buttocks were not only swollen, but must be broken.
Qianning’s people rushed over to help him and Yang Ling, and they walked for a long time, mobilizing blood, and the two of them only felt numb and not painful, so they called the carriage and helped them up. Qian Ninglai was prepared for his sentence. The car was covered with thick cushions. There was also a doctor in Jin Yiwei waiting in the car. He immediately took the two of them off their pants and put them on sore medicine.
Two people were lying there, shoulder to shoulder with bare buttocks, and Qian Ning said, "Master Yang, I will take you home first, and then go back to heal your wounds. Ouch, take it easy, this **** hurts really badly."
Qian Ning gave the doctor’s orders and asked: "Master Yang, my subordinates lost their badges and were found by Jin Yiwei. Grandma’s, Shou Ning Hou is really good. My majestic Jin Yiwei is in charge Hu, hit a small family member of his family, and actually asked for the imperial decree to impose a court rod. But I didn't confide a word about the Prince's going out of the palace, why are you also being taken out to be tortured?"
Yang Ling knows that there must be another group of people in Hongzhi who is responsible for investigating the actions of the palace inside and outside the palace. In all likelihood, it is the secret agent of the West Factory that has been secretly established in the legend. He dare not say anything at will, but said: "We We were seen by someone with a heart when we returned to the palace and reported it to the emperor, so we were arrested and beaten. It was just...I was really sorry for the trouble with Lord Qian."
Qian Ning pretends to be heroic and authentic: "My brother, I should have had wine and fight together. What is a little bit of pain? For the prince, it is worth suffering."
He approached Yang Ling and chuckled in a low voice: "I heard that scholar Li and Zhang Heling fought on the Golden Luang Palace this afternoon. The emperor was angry and sent him to prison, hehe, let him Squatting in the big prison, I am very happy, **** it, this settlement is settled, the gentleman takes revenge, it is not too late for ten years, let's wait and see, hahaha...Ouch."
His smile touched the wound, he couldn't help grinning with teeth, it was really unsightly.
The car went to the gate of Yang Family on Huguo Temple Street. Yang Ling was worried that Youniang would see his injury and was worried about him, so he refused the kindness of Channing to send someone to **** him, and got out of the car alone, limping and walking towards the courtyard. At this time, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the sun fell in the courtyard, and the eyes were golden.
Yang Ling estimated that Youniang was cooking in the room, so when he walked to the door, he straightened up to see if there were no flaws, and then he opened the door safely and walked in. The fire on the stove was weak, a black jar was steaming hot, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine choked the nose, but Youniang was not seen.
Yang Ling was surprised when he saw this, he lost his voice: "Youniang, Youniang?" He called twice without answering, Yang Ling hurriedly rushed into the room reluctantly, the light in the room was dim, only saw Youniang curled up on the bed, covered with quilt not moving at all.
Yang Ling hurriedly rushed over, grabbed her thin shoulders and said: "Youniang, Youniang?" He probed Youniang's forehead, his forehead was hot, Han Youniang's body trembled slightly, she heard the call of husband strenuously He opened his eyes and wanted to speak, but his teeth rattled and he couldn't say a word.
Yang Ling was heartbroken, he hugged Youniang in horror, pain and regret in his heart. In the past few days, he also noticed that Youniang has a poor appetite and a poor complexion, but he thinks that the Youniang martial arts practitioners have always been strong and should be just a common cold, so he didn't get into his heart too much. At this time, he saw her haggard appearance. Yang Ling also felt like the heart was hollowed out, panicked uncomfortably, and heartburned with regret.
Youniang struggled in his arms, and groaned: "It's so cold, Xiang...Gong, Youniang is so cold, I...I'm so thirsty... .I want to drink water...".
Yang Ling hurriedly said: "I'll go, I'll go, wait, I'll fetch you water".
He ran to the outhouse in a panic, and after looking around for a long time, he found the bowl and searched everywhere, but he couldn't find the boiling water. He never had to worry about these things at home. When he was thirsty, the warm tea was delivered to him. When he was hungry, the steaming meal was served to him. Everything is so natural. Now I want him He went to take care of Youniang, but he couldn't find anything. Thinking of Youniang's goodness, he felt even more uncomfortable.
Youniang is so ill, can't she let her drink cold water? Yang Ling scooped up a scoop of water and threw it back into the tank. He ran to the stove and lifted the medicine jar aside. The ring was so hot that he almost threw it away.
Yang Ling hurriedly poured half a pot of water, sat on the stove, stuffed seven or eight pieces of wood into his head, and saw the fire burst into flames, he hurried back to the room with confidence, lit the oil lamp, and brought it to Youniang In front of him, he put Youniang in his arms and whispered softly: "Youniang, I am boiling water, it will be done in a while, and it will be done in a while."
The light in front of her eyes dazzled Youniang slightly. She licked her chapped lips, opened her eyes, coughed for a while, and smiled in embarrassment: "husband, you are back, Youniang is so useless. I... went... went to see the doctor and said that I was suffering from a cold, but I took the medicine and came back. I was taking the medicine and I couldn't hold it anymore."
Yang Ling saw her talking, her body kept fighting cold, her face flushed full of sickness, and a rosy rash on her neck was visible under the light. It didn’t look like a cold at all. Can't help but panic and said: "What is the cold, this **** doctor is delaying things, I will take you to see the doctor and find the best doctor."
He couldn't help but said, ignoring Youniang's weak struggle, he picked her up and rushed out. The old man who was about to close the stall not far from the door was surprised to see the neighbor, Mr. Yang, rushing forward, and asked anxiously: "Old man, where is there a doctor around here? No, no, where are there doctors and doctors? I'm looking for the best doctor!"
The old man who likes to rap heard him call himself a grandfather, and he couldn't help being flattered and said: "My lord, the best doctor on this street is Mr. Liu from Ye Juzhai. The golden needle Liu Jingshi is famous, but he has a good consultation there. .....", seeing Yang Ling's eyes bursting with fire, the old man hurriedly changed his words: "Go over there from this street, and the third one is at the end, my lord...the old man has a car in his house. Trolley, if the adults take the wife, this road is not too close."
Yang Ling nodded hurriedly, the old man hurried home and took out the two-wheeled trolley. Yang Ling saw that the trolley was usually used to pull goods and some people, and it was a bit dirty. He hurried back to get the bedding and put Youniang out after laying it out. On the top, covered her with a quilt. After this tossing, Youniang breathed more quickly, and his eyes closed tightly.
Yang Ling was anxious, pulled up the car and ran all the way to Ye Juzhai. It's just that he now has inconvenience in his legs and feet, and he is struggling to walk, but he ran hard for his life, and the desolate figure in the sunset looked unspeakably sad.
" Madam is young and has always been physically fit, so she didn’t get sick until now. This is not a good thing. Cold evil has accumulated in the body for a long time. Once it strikes, it will be like a mansion, and it will be treated again. ......" Jin Zhen Liu twisted his beard and shook his head slightly.
This Master Yang was just as talented as a tiger. He pulled the car and kicked the store door straight into the hall. Then he took out the Jin Yiwei brand and forcibly drove away the rich man who was asking for treatment of infertility and his twelfth. Concubine, took his arm to see the lady.
Seeing that the person here is Jin Yiwei, Doctor Liu was a bit scared at first, but when he talked about pathology, he couldn't help but inevitably suffered an occupational disease and started shaking his head again.
Yang Ling so anxious that the sweat beads on his forehead rolled down one by one, he swallowed, glanced worriedly at the unconscious Youniang, and pleaded: "Sir, please think about it, my lady wants How to heal? Sir, don’t worry, no matter how expensive the medicine is or how much money you spend, I’ll be willing to do it, sir."
Jinzhen Liu frowned and said, "Madam has been sick for a long time, and the body's health is weakened. She is most susceptible to cold evil. The pathological changes can be divided into external cold and internal cold. I think the wife is healthy.. .... But I am afraid that I have experienced cold and bitter for a long time, and the external cold will not dissipate for a long time, which will lead to the occurrence of internal cold. The cold pathogen is the yin evil, and the yin wins the cold. Therefore, the qi and blood coagulate and block the meridian.... ...".
Yang Ling heard this, and remembered that when I lived in the Yang Family flat, in the twelfth winter, Youniang was only wrapped in thin gills every night, and was exposed to cold and freezing day by day. Could it be that her root cause fell since then? Yang Ling thought of the suffering of Youniang during those days, and couldn't help but feel heartache and tears. When he saw Jin Zhen Liu telling the cause of the cause, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart and hurriedly asked, "Sir, how can I treat it?"
Jin Zhen Liu frowned and muttered: "Madam's cold air has been attacking the body for a long time, and it can't block the meridian qi and blood. Originally, she would come over slowly or slowly with her body. But soon she lived in a hot place again, Kang Yang The qi is too much, the yin and yang interact, and the cold and evil qi is quickly forced into the spleen and kidneys, causing the spleen to be unable to transport and transform, transforming water and valley essence to clear and control the blood. The kidneys are unable to absorb the qi, adjust the water channels, generate marrow and warm the whole body. The water is forced into the blood...".
"Fuck...", Yang Ling couldn't help but feel tired when he heard that he was still in the Five Elements of Yin and Yang~ IndoMTL.com~ He jumped up and grabbed Jin Zhen Liu by the skirt of his clothes, his face is hideous, and then Without a trace of gentleness, he shouted loudly: "Stop telling me about pathology, I just ask you, how to treat? How to use medicine!"
Jin Zhen Liu was not angry either, he looked at Yang Ling pityingly, shook his head slightly and said: "Illness is in the famine, it is difficult to treat."
Yang Ling let go and fell into a chair. After a long absence, he suddenly jumped up and shouted: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, no, I'm not dead yet, how can Youniang die?" /
He hugged the unconscious Han Youniang, and wept and said, "The huge Beijing city, I don’t believe there can be no one who can cure Youniang!" He put the Youniang in the car carefully and pushed it up. , Because the wounds were torn by running all the way, the blood has been printed through his back shirt, Yang Ling murmured as he walked while pulling the car: "The sky has eyes, never let Youniang die, never!" /
Golden Needle Liu Wei shook his head. Although he knew that the man in front of him was a man in Jinyiwei, he could not be offended, but out of the dignity of a famous doctor, after he walked out, he quietly mumbled: "In the city of Beijing, my Liu's medical skills Or I dare not call it the number one, but I can't cure the disease...I am afraid that no one else can cure it. If you believe in me, you can also use some tiger and wolf medicine to make her temporarily sober and leave her last words. Now. ..... Hey!"
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recommended "Subverting the Swordsman", ISBN 59676
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