Chapter 72: Ten sticks

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Yang Ling often listened to the phrase "launching the Meridian Beheading" in the drama, and only then was shocked by Hongzhi's panting. In fact, the Meridian Gate is the main entrance to the palace outside the palace, and it is also the place where the court held important ceremonies. However, this does not mean that this place cannot die, because this place is also the place where the imperial court imposes a scepter. How many people will die under the scepter in the past and in the future, and they are all killed alive, killing people more than Caishikou Miserable.
Yang Ling and Gu Dayong were handed over by the to the palace guard to go outside the Meridian Gate. A large group of people had already stood outside the Meridian Gate. There was an internal in charge of imprisonment at the top. Eunuch, there are thirty Jin Yiwei standing on the right, and in front of them are fifty execution officers holding Zhuqi wooden sticks. Seeing that the posture is a little scary, even Yang Ling was a little shocked.
Seeing the appearance of the prison eunuch, Lao Yuan couldn't help but look like a grudge, he said with a crying cry: "It's broken, it's the punishment of the public guardian Fan Ting and Fan Gong. Master Yang, we are afraid that it will be difficult to live today" .
Yang Ling asked: "Fan Ting? Is he great?"
Gu Da Shi shuddered: "Duke Fan is the No. 2 character of Prince Duke Wang Yue, who is in charge of the East Factory. He has always been the most ruthless. We have finished this. You can see, the rules in the palace, the prison sentence If the father-in-law's boot tip retracts inward, it is to die or not to live. Thirty boards are enough to kill people alive. "
Yang Ling could have heard his brows straight, and when he heard that the Dongchang factory governor was tortured, he suddenly had some hope in his heart. However, Dongchang and Jinyiwei had sent them to the prince. I hope that this factory dignitary will not forget things. I still remember who I am, so I might be merciful when I fight.
The two were escorted in front of Fan Ting, and they saw a person lying on the ground, wrapped tightly in sackcloth, showing only a head and shoulders that could not move. Seeing that they were coming, the man smiled bitterly: " Lord Yang, Grandpa Gu, are you here too? "
Gu Dayong saw him, shocked and angry, he shouted: "Qian Ning, did you report it to the emperor?"
Qian Ning was lying there straight like a mummy. He rolled his eyes at Gu Dayong with his neck and smiled helplessly, "If I report it, will I still lie here?"
He said bitterly: "Beside the Shouning Hou Mansion, my men accidentally dropped a waist card, and was caught by the three lawsuits Shun Teng, pulling me out."
The little standing next to him shouted loudly: "Pouting, the prisoners must not make noise!"
For a moment of kung fu, Liu Jin, Ma Yongcheng and others were also escorted outside the Meridian Gate, Fan Ting slowly stood up, and the little next to him passed the Zhu lacquer plate wrapped in yellow silk, Fan Ting took the edict from the plate, high He declared the emperor ’s will:
Fengtian Chengyun emperor, Zhao said: Yang Ling
. He remembered the name and paused. His eyes quickly glanced at Yang Ling. When he saw him, he was staring at himself, and one of his lips could not help but reveal one. A smile that is not easily noticeable.
Fan Ting continued to read the names of the ten people, announced the imperial decree, and waved his hand. Several people were knocked down to the ground, and everyone was wrapped tightly by a piece of burlap. Unable to move, his feet were tied with ropes. Yang Ling saw that she had just been torn off her coat, but barely buttocked, letting herself rest.
Qian Ning lay next to him and whispered: "Relax, the captains who were executed are all from my men, they won't fight, but the last fall is not fake, and when the breath is held, I can hold it back. it is good".
Yang Ling said nervously: "Thanks to Brother Qian for pointing, I was really nervous for the first time."
He lay there and lifted his head to look at Fan Ting with difficulty. He wanted to see if his toes were outside or inside. He could not see from the seam of the legs of several executioners that he saw Fan Ting holding a tea cup and looking up at the sky, a pair Erlang's legs trembled, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
He turned around to see Gu Da used a few of them, and saw a few people who were also glaring at the eyes. These people all knew the rules of beatings in the palace, so today it was a bit inexplicable to see Fan Ting not follow the routine.
I saw a little leaned over to Fan Ting. He listened to his instructions with a waist, and straightened up to raise his voice and shouted: "Execution!" Ten Jinyiwei's small flag officers held wooden sticks and walked behind Yang Ling. Raised the stick high, shouted it, and pulled it out with a huff.
The stick was horrible, and it looked terrifying, but when the stick was drawn on the buttocks, Yang Ling only felt spicy, and he didn't feel much pain. He was strange, and he suddenly heard a wailing cry from the rock cracks beside him. Those who heard the news shed tears, but those who saw were sad.
Yang Ling was startled, turned his head to look at Qian Ning, and saw him grinning and twisting his face, killing pigs was also called terrible, but his eyes met him, but he saw him secretly blinking to himself Blink, his eyes are very cunning. Suddenly, Yang Ling screamed loudly.
Ten small flags hit three sticks, and then they retreated. The of the order again shouted majesticly: "Rotating!" Fifty sergeants heard that five people lined up with sticks and took turns to perform torture. They shouted horns and shouted. "Really hit" and hit it with a stick, and then another person shouted "Heart hit" and another stick. Although Yang Ling felt that the sergeant seemed to be merciless, except for the three sticks that were opened by Xiaoqi, it was very slight. There is also some pain in playing now, so the screams are half-truths and not completely fakes.
He heard that Gu Da used them to shout miserably, and also said that these people came home with their pretentious kung fu, but when he turned around, Luo Xiang, who was next to him, grabbed the ground with his head and screamed with a stick and was tight The wrapped body could not twitch and twitch like a maggot, and his face was so weeping with tears in his face that he could not help but feel startled: "It seems that they have not been treated by themselves, they are really being beaten."
He looked up at Fan Ting, only to see that Fan Gong just toasted himself and drank himself, his expression relaxed and contented, and the warped Erlang's legs were still shaking slightly, but he didn't look at himself. Yang Ling secretly rejoiced that it seemed that Fan Ting remembered who he was. If he didn't tell him to go down, he would end up with his thirty sticks, and I'm afraid he would die if he didn't die.
After the thirty rods were over, the sergeants abandoned the wooden sticks, lifted up the four corners of the sackcloth tied to them, and raised them with a scream. Yang Ling saw Qian Ning's eyes closed tightly and took a breath. Sighing, I saw the four sergeants working together, yelling, and swayed the people high, and fell to the ground with a tom.
This fell to Yang Ling's eyes, and he was almost disappointed. He endured the pain, lying on the ground for a long while, but he couldn't breathe for a long time. He woke up breathlessly for a long time, and only listened to the moaning around. With a peep, Gao Feng and Luo Xiang had several pale complexions, and their white coats showed a red, and the people had fainted.
Fan Ting stood up slowly, flicking his sleeves and said, "After the execution of the sentence, our family will go back to the palace and go, let's go!". Fan Ting led a group of Jinyiwei who had been sentenced to leave, leaving only ten people lying outside the Meridian Gate.
After a long time, only a few eunuchs from the East Palace came out to pick up Liu Jin and others. Qian Ning, who had been lying there, took advantage of the situation to sit up, Gu Dayong and others were beaten weakly, already unable to greet them. Several young eunuchs dragged back to the palace.
Qian Ning pulled out two vials from his arms and threw a bottle to Yang Ling, saying, "Drink it all. This is a good medicine for golden sores, and I won't let go of the disease."
Yang Ling sat up hard, although the class of Jin Yiwei showed mercy under his staff, and the thirty sticks came down, still painful and fierce. It is estimated that the buttocks were not only swollen, but also necessarily broken.
The people under Qian Ning rushed over to help him and Yang Ling, and took a long way to move their blood. When they walked, they only felt no pain, so they called the carriage to help them up. Qian Ninglai When he was tortured, he had been prepared for a long time. The car was covered with thick cushions. There was also Jin Yiwei's Langzhong waiting in the car, and they immediately took the two men's trousers on their sores.
The two men lay there with their bare shoulder-to-shoulder, and Qian Ning said: "Master Yang, I will take you home first, and then go back to the wound. Ouch, lightly, this is really painful."
Qian Ning instructed Lang Zhong and asked again: "Master Yang, my men lost their waist cards. They were found on Jinyiwei, grandma's, and Shouning Hou really got it. My hallowed Jinyiwei took thousands of households and beat them. After a small family member in his family, I asked him to use the imperial edict and give him a royal rod. But I didn't say a word about the prince's leaving the palace. Why have you been taken out and sentenced? "
Yang Ling knew that Hongzhi must have another group of people responsible for investigating the movements outside the palace. Out of all, it was the secret agent of the West Factory that had been secretly established in the legend. He did n’t dare to say anything at random. The interested person saw it and reported it to the emperor, so he arrested us and was beaten, but it only hurt Master Qian, and I really felt sorry for him. "
Qian Ning pretended to be bold and arrogant: "My brother, I should have had wine together and beaten together. What can I do with a bit of skin? For the prince, it is worthwhile to suffer some more."
He approached Yang Ling and whispered with a low voice: "I heard that this afternoon, Li Xueshu and Zhang Heling fought in the Jin Luan Temple. The emperor was angry and sent him to jail too. Hey, he can make him squat. Prison, I am also very happy in my heart, his mother, this settlement is settled, the gentleman revenge, not ten years later, we wait and see, ha ha ha ouch. "
He smiled, touching the wound, and couldn't help but grin and grin, it was really unsightly.
The car arrived at the entrance of Yang's home on Huguo Temple Street. Yang Ling was worried that his injury was seen by the young girl. He rejected Qianning's good intention of sending someone to escort, and got out of the car alone. . At this time, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of sunlight was scattered in the courtyard, and the eyes were golden.
Yang Ling estimated that the young lady was cooking in the room, so when he walked to the door, he straightened his waist and saw that there were no flaws, so he pushed the door and walked in. The fire on the stove was low, a black jar was gurgling, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine choked the nose, but the young lady was not visible.
When Yang Ling couldn't help but was surprised, he lost his voice: "Young girl, young girl?" After calling twice, Yang Ling hurried into the room with pain and pain. The light in the room was dim. like a statue.
Yang Ling hurried past, grabbed her thin shoulder and said, "Young girl, young girl?" He probed the young girl's forehead, his forehead was hot, and Han Youniang's body shivered slightly. She heard the call of Xiang Gong He opened his eyes and wanted to speak, but his teeth rang, and he couldn't even speak a word.
Yang Ling was heartbroken, he hugged the young lady in horror, and he felt sad and regretful. In the past few days, he also saw the young girl ’s loss of appetite and poor appearance, but he felt that the young girl ’s martial arts had always been strong, and it should be just a common cold, so he did not go too heartily. Looks like Yang Ling was hollowed out, he panicked and regretted heartburn.
The young girl struggled in his arms for a while, moaning, "It's so cold, Xiang Gong, the young girl is so cold, I am so thirsty I want to drink water."
Yang Ling busy said: "I go, I go, wait, I will fetch you water."
He ran to the outhouse in a panic, and turned over for a long time before he found the bowl and searched everywhere, but couldn't find where the boiling water was. Never worry about these things at home. When he is thirsty, the warm tea is brought to the front. When he is hungry, the steaming meals are served to the table. Everything is so natural. Now I want him He took care of the young girl, but he couldn't find anything. Thinking of the good of the young girl, he felt even more uncomfortable.
The young lady was so sick, could not make 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 brought the medicine jar to the side. The ring was so hot that he almost took it off and dropped the medicine jar.
Yang Ling rushed for half a pot of water and sat on the stove. Seven or eight firewood were stuffed into his brain. He watched the fire crackling and he rushed back to the room with confidence, lit the oil lamp, and brought it to the young lady. Then put the young girl in her arms and whispered: "Young girl, I'm boiling water, just a moment, just a moment."
The light in front of me shook the young lady slightly, she licked her chapped lips, opened her missing eyes, coughed for a while, and smiled shamefully: "Xiang Gong, you are back, the young lady is so useless, I I went to see Langzhong and said that I was caught in the wind and cold, but after grabbing the medicine and coming back, I couldn't hold it while I was boiled. "
Seeing her talking, Yang Ling was fighting cold wars all over her body, and her blush was full of morbidity, and the skin of her neck was rosy with the rashes on her neck, which did n’t look like a cold or a cold. : "What a chill, this is a delay in the bullshit, I will take you to see the doctor and find the best doctor."
He couldn't help saying that he couldn't care about the young girl's weak struggle, hugged her body and rushed out. The old man who was about to close the door was surprised to see this neighbor Yang rushed to the front and asked anxiously: "Old Uncle, where is there a doctor nearby? No, where are Langzhong and doctors? I'm looking for the best doctor! "
The old man who likes to talk rap, said that he was his own grandfather, and he could n’t help but be flattered and said:
Adult, the best Langzhong in this street is Mr. Liu of Yejuzhai. The golden needle Liu Jingshi is well-known, but his doctor ’s consultation there is solid
, see Yang Ling There was a fire in his eyes, and the old man quickly changed his mouth: "This street is going over there, and the third one is at the end. There is a car in the old man's house. Does the adult have to take his wife? It's near ".
Yang Ling nodded in a hurry. The old man hurried home and took out the two-wheeled car. Yang Ling saw that the car was usually used to pull goods and pull some people. Some were dirty. He went back and took the bed bedding. After laying it, he put the young it. , Covered the quilt for her. After this tossing, the young lady breathed more quickly, her eyes closed, and she had become unconscious.
Yang Ling was so anxious that he pulled up the car and trot all the way to Ye Juzhai. It's just that he is now inconvenienced by his legs and feet, and struggled hard, but he ran hard to run hard. The desolate figure in the setting sun looked inexplicably sour.
"My wife is very young and has always been in good health, so it has not been sick until now. It is not a good thing to say. The cold evil has accumulated in the body for a long time. Once the attack occurs, such as the fall of the building, we need to heal. Alas," Jinzhen Liu twisted his beard and shook his head gently.
This young man Yang was in a dangerous situation. He pulled the car and kicked open the shop door and rushed into the hall. Then he took out the brand of Jin Yiwei and forcibly drove away the pair of rich men and his twelfth concubine, Pulling his arm to see the lady.
Seeing that the person was Jin Yiwei, Dr. Liu was still a bit scared, but when he talked about pathology, he couldn't help but suffer from occupational disease and started shaking his head again.
Yang Ling was so anxious that the sweat beads on his forehead rolled down one by one. He swallowed a spit and looked worriedly at the unconscious young girl, pleading: "Sir, please think about it, how can my girl treat me? Mr. rest assured, no matter how expensive the medicine is, how much money I spend, I will be willing.
Jin Zhen Liu Fang said with a white eyebrow: "My wife has been sick for a long time. The human body is weak in Yang, and the cold is the most susceptible. The pathology is divided into external cold and internal cold. I think the wife is strong but may have a long history. Cold and bitter, the external cold enters the body for a long time, and then the internal cold occurs. The cold evil is the Yin evil, and the Yin Sheng is cold. Therefore, the blood and blood coagulate and block the meridian occlusion. "
Yang Ling heard this and remembered that when she lived in Yangjiaping that day, in the cold winter, the young lady was only wrapped in thin blankets every night, and she was cold and cold every day. Could it be that her roots have fallen since then? Yang Ling thought of the suffering of the young lady in those days, but couldn't help but feel heartache and tears. When he saw Jin Jian Liu's cause, a ray of hope floated in his heart, and he quickly asked: "Sir, how can I cure it? "
Jin Jian Liu frowned and said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Chill has been attacking her body for a long time, blocking meridian qi and blood. She could have been slowly or slowly with her body. But soon she lived in a hot land, and Kang Yang's gas was too much. , The yin and yang are opposite each other, and the cold evil spirit is quickly forced into the spleen and kidney, causing the spleen to be unable to be transported, and the metabolic water valley sublimates and clears the blood. Struck in the blood ".
"Fuck," Yang Ling heard that he was still in the yin and yang elements, and he couldn't help but feel a bit worried. He jumped up and grabbed Jin Jin Liu's shirt, his face was grim, there was no trace of grace in his face, and he shouted loudly: "Don't I will talk about pathology again. I will only ask you how to treat it? How to use medicine! "
Jin Jian Liu was not angry either. He looked at Yang Ling with pity and shook his head slightly, saying: "The disease is dying and it is difficult to cure."
Yang Ling let go and fell on his chair. He stayed blankly for a long while. He jumped up and shouted, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, no, I'm not dead yet. How can the young girl die?"
He hugged the unconscious Han Youniang, and wept: "I do n’t believe I ca n’t find a person who can heal the young girl in the huge city of Beijing!" He carefully put the young the car and pushed it up. Because running all the way torn the wound, blood stains have been printed through his back shirt, Yang Ling whispered while pulling the car: "There are eyes in the sky, will never let the young girl die, never!"
Jin Jian Liu shook his head slightly. Although he knew that the person in front of him was a Jinyiwei man, he was not offended, but because of the dignity of a famous doctor, he still murmured quietly after he walked out of the door: "In the city of Beijing, I am not afraid of Liu's medical treatment. No. 1 but I am afraid that no one can cure the disease. If you believe me, you can use some tiger wolf medicine to make her temporarily sober and leave a last words, now hehe! "
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