When Qin Shou'an woke up, he found Huaiyu sitting at the end of the bed, holding his feet in his arms and reading a medical book in his hand.
No wonder I seemed to be stepping on seeded cotton in my dream.
"What are you doing?" Qin Shouan asked the maid as he raised the pillow and supported his cheek with one hand.
"You're awake!" Huaiyu quickly put his feet back into the quilt and pressed them tightly. "I came over in the morning and found your feet outside the quilt. They were cold. You might have caught a cold, so I helped him. You cover it up."
"Do you understand medical books?" When the three maids were with Qin Shou'an, they all read some books and were literate. However, the medical books of this era were too professional and obscure. Qin Shou'an learned them all when he was at Tiandaomen. It takes a lot of effort, let alone Huaiyu.
"You have to read even if you don't understand." Huai Yu seemed to feel that he had a heavy responsibility, "Little Prince, if your feet are cold, it is a symptom of yin deficiency and body cold, which may be related to insufficient kidney water and damaged kidney qi... This Damn Tang Zhong..."
As he spoke, Huaiyu cursed all the eighteen generations of Tang Zhong's ancestors, and then he felt a little relieved.
"伱...forget it, if you understand, just keep reading." Qin Shou'an didn't bother to explain. This big maid was just stubborn. She decided that Tang Zhong had injured Qin Shou'an's kidney because of the boy's urination, and now he decided to pass it. She worked hard to study medicine and wanted to help her young prince treat his kidneys.
She also didn't want to think about whether Qin Shou'an really had any physical problems. What did the imperial doctor do?
He still remembered Chen Yizhai, the palm-printed physician of Sanchao Tai Hospital who had examined him when he was a child. The 19th generation of his family practiced medicine. The "Brief Notes of the Medical Sect" in Huaiyu's hand was written by him and was a required course in medical school.
Huaiyu stopped reading for the time being, put down the medical book, called Han Xin and Yue Qing, and together they helped Qin Shouan get up and wash up.
During breakfast, with the persuasion of three maids, Qin Shou'an finally ate some abalone, ginseng and wing tripe.
He suspected that all three of them thought that he was weak and strong on the outside, but he still wanted to prove that he was a dragon and a potfly?
Eating these is really good for your body.
Martial arts practitioners have to consume a lot of blood and vitality every day to circulate the true qi in their bodies. Otherwise, how can true qi be produced? It cannot be converted by absorbing air.
If there is consumption, it needs to be replenished.
Wei Liangzai and the others usually poured plates of meat into their mouths. For someone with Qin Shou'an's condition, they naturally used all kinds of top-quality nourishing substances. Their true energy was surging and strong, far exceeding that of martial arts practitioners of the same age. people.
When heading to Sixi Prison in Kyoto Prefecture, Qin Shou'an sent people to the Imperial Hospital to ask the imperial doctor to be prepared. At the same time, he prepared several carriages to follow. He rode with Wei Liangzai and other guards.
Three flowers are cut out of the horse's mane, with golden tiger patterns on the danglu. Gold apricot leaves and white jade necklaces are hung on the breastband and chin belt, and the saddle is made of Qin brocade with dragon patterns.
Qin Shou'an turned on his horse, his robes billowed in the wind, his big sleeves fluttered, and his handsome and handsome appearance made the sisters-in-law in the three lanes and seven lanes envious of the horse that was bumping and rolling with him.
The Western Prison of Fusi is located on the right side of the gate of Kyoto Prefecture. A group of people broke in in a mighty and aggressive manner.
When the guards saw that the person coming was tall and powerful, the leader had dragon patterns on his robe, and the carriage behind had the flag of the palace, they did not dare to stop the inquiry, so they dropped their spears and ran to the Right Army Patrol Court to report.
It just so happened that the governor of Kyoto was not in Nanya today, and Shaoyin Meng Zongchang was sitting in the hall, drinking tea with his old subordinates in the Right Army Patrol Court.
After hearing the guard's announcement and description of the visitor, he immediately put down his tea bowl and stood up angrily.
"Bold, the Emperor's feet are so presumptuous! Even if someone comes from the royal palace and rushes through the pass, they simply don't care about me, the Kyoto Palace, or the laws of the New Qin Dynasty. I will go and ask the Lord Yin right now!" Meng Zongchang! After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and walked to the right hall.
Everyone hurriedly praised: "Mr. Meng's awe-inspiring righteousness makes us feel ashamed!"
Passing through the right hall, Meng Zongchang summoned a catcher and said in a low voice: "The people from Prince Langya's Palace are here. Go and ask Lord Yin to come back. If he asks about me, just say that the grape trellis in my backyard has fallen down." , there were heavy casualties, I have to go back and see what happened."
Your grape trellis collapsed, causing heavy casualties? The head catcher knew Meng Zongchang's style, so he wasn't surprised. He cupped his hands and said, "As ordered."
At this time, Qin Shou'an had arrived in front of the West Prison, entered the prison room, and saw the detained guards of the palace.
"Brother, I'm late." Wei Liangzai saw the guard captain Feng Liulang and was stunned for a while before he recognized him. He was immediately heartbroken.
The man in front of him could barely open his eyes, his mouth was cracked and covered with bloody scabs, his clothes were in rags, and his neck was injured due to the heavy pressure of the shackles. He was not treated in time, and it fester and pus.
His hands and feet were extremely scarred, and his hair was almost falling out in strands here and there. People who didn't know him just thought he was a bad old man who was about to die.
The other guards were all the same. There were more than a dozen men crowded into the narrow semi-underground prison, and each one was tied with iron ropes to the brick floor where they could not lie down straight.
The straw on the mat was also moist, and there were rats in the corner that were not afraid of humans, staring at the prisoners who looked like dead corpses with only their hairy breath left.
"This is..." Feng Liulang opened his mouth slightly and looked at Qin Shou'an stiffly.
"Little prince."
"Ah...little prince!" Feng Liulang got rid of Wei Liangzai's support and fell to his knees.
The other guards seemed to be angry too. They struggled to crawl over and knelt down in front of Qin Shou'an.
"I'm late." Qin Shou'an helped Feng Liulang up, motioned for the others to help up the kneeling guards, and then stared sternly at the jailer in charge of the prison.
At this time, the jailer's status was low, he was a lowly servant, his status was low, he was hated and despised by others.
They may even be expelled from the family, prohibited from entering the ancestral hall, and their children are not allowed to take the imperial examination. It is almost impossible to turn over.
It seems very pitiful, but Zhou Yibo, who once led a million troops in the previous dynasty, was a very popular minister, and served as prime minister, once said with emotion: I have tried to command a million troops, how can I know how expensive the jailer is?
The law prohibits torture of prisoners, but once you enter the prison cell, whether you live or die depends entirely on the jailer's face.
Prisoners without money here are often treated as inferior to pigs and dogs, and their superiors will not be notified if they get sick.
When he is seriously ill, he will ask for a large bribe from his family before he is willing to treat him. If he never pays bribes, he will be tortured and he will die if he cannot bear it.
Breaking the hands and feet by hitting them hard with a wooden stick is called "dropping firewood", clamping the ankles and wrists with wooden ropes is called "clipping", and the method of tightening and pulling with ropes makes people want to smash their heads in is called "brain hoops". Such cruel and cruel methods are beyond imagination, and there is nothing that the jailers cannot do.
"You have suffered." Qin Shou'an looked at the miserable situation of everyone, raised his hand, and slowly lowered his fingers, pointing at the trembling jailer in the corner, "Is he in charge of this room?"
Feng Liulang's eyes, which had been sealed with only a slit, suddenly opened and gritted his teeth and said: "This person's name is Pu Zongmeng. I heard that we can't get out, so even if our family sends many Money is still whipped and beaten every day, trying every means to abuse——
My wife came to visit the day before yesterday. He even uttered wild words, saying that if my wife agreed to marry him, he would make me suffer less before my death, otherwise he would use all the 108 tricks of life and death in prison on me. …”
Everyone's faces showed indignation, and they no longer needed to suppress it. The crowd excitedly surrounded Pu Zongmeng. Obviously, Feng Liulang was not the only one who received such treatment.
"Pu Zongmeng, you are very courageous." Qin Shou'an sneered and approached Pu Zongmeng. Why do these people seize the opportunity to want to slut someone's wife and daughter?
This is true for people like Tang Zhong, and it is also true for people like Pu Zongmeng who have a lower status.
How many adulterous wives and daughters end well?
"Young prince... I'm young. I don't have much courage."
Pu Zongmeng's legs were weak, but he didn't think there was anything wrong. He said with a smile:
"When my lords came in, I heard that I had committed a serious crime. I am also following the rules and taking some regular money. As long as you, the young prince, take the governor's decree and take the person away, I will return the regular money to you. grown ups."
"Rules? What do the rules in your prison room have to do with me? You think I have to abide by your rules, right?"
Qin Shou'an is not here to talk about rules. Some people have a lot of power and often forget about it and think that the rules of their place are universal.
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Pu Zongmeng quickly said, he is just a jailer. Anyone in his position would be like this. How can a dignified prince of the palace still argue with him?
Behind him is the Kyoto Prefecture. If the Crown Prince is dissatisfied with these rules, he should also go to the Prefecture Yin.
"Don't you dare? You want me to take the governor's handbook and take him away before you return the money you got from the bribe? I don't think you have anything to dare!"
After Qin Shou'an finished speaking, he grabbed Pu Zongmeng's head and smashed it against the wall. His head exploded and Pu Zongmeng screamed, his brains flowed to the ground, and he died instantly.
Pu Zongmeng never thought that everyone said that these people had committed a huge crime and would never see the light of day again. All they had to do was break the bones of a dead person and suck out the marrow, and they would definitely make a lot of money.
Seeing that the young and beautiful young lady of Feng Liulang's family was about to get both people and wealth, suddenly such a completely unruly young prince suddenly appeared?
"The young prince is so powerful!" Feng Liulang was so excited that he couldn't help himself. The resentment and resentment he had accumulated in his chest for more than a month were finally released.
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