"Oh, be gentle, it hurts." Wan Lei lay on the bed and asked the sloppy old man to help him treat the wound.
"Now I know it hurts. Didn't you just shout that you wanted to eat a military stick? I think you just want to save face and suffer." Zhao Xueer was also there, so naturally she didn't give Wan Lei a good word.
"What do you know? These twenty sticks are enough to create a mountain of military discipline. It's worth spanking your butt." Wan Lei laughed and was very proud of being spanked.
However, suffering this kind of crime once is enough to last a lifetime, and it will not be the case next time. The saints have said that a small stick can be suffered, and a big stick can be walked away. This is not unreasonable. Hitting someone with a big stick is really not something that ordinary people can bear.
.As one of the five punishments in feudal society (the five punishments are beating with a cane and being exiled to death), the cane punishment can be said to be the most widely used. Regardless of whether the suspect is guilty or not, when he is brought to court, he usually has to be beaten with several killing sticks first.
, this is the cane punishment.
Wan Lei is considered a good character. Although his butt was beaten to a bloody pulp, it was only the superficial layer of damage. It hurt a little, but nothing happened. After washing away the blood with wine, he applied Wan Lei's own special Tiger Balm.
, the bleeding will stop immediately and the skin will regenerate, and you can get up and run the day after tomorrow at the latest.
Wan Lei had to admire the two sergeants who carried out the execution. They must have mastered the art of spanking, and even had a deep understanding of the structure of the human body. Otherwise, they would not be able to beat people until they were bloody and bloody.
It doesn't hurt the muscles and bones. If nothing else, just relying on this spanking skill, it is estimated that the cook Ding can only do so.
No matter how painful it is, these twenty army sticks have a reputation of being selfless and selfless, which is also in line with Wan Lei's usual principle of obtaining maximum benefits at the minimum cost. Let's not talk about anything else, who is expected to be in Beiping City in the future?
If you dare to speak ill of him again, you will be scolded to death by the people all over the city, or you will be drowned in spittle.
"Having said that, it is said in the Sutra of Filial Piety that parents should not dare to damage their body, hair or skin. This is the beginning of filial piety. Young lay people should cherish themselves and never think of hurting themselves again." The sloppy Taoist hung up his book bag again.
In his opinion, Wan Lei, who is always looking for death and beating, has a tendency to commit suicide.
"You think I like eating big sticks? There is really nothing I can do about it. If I don't lead by example, how can I convince the people in Peiping? If the people's morale and military morale that were just gathered are ruined by these two bags of food.
, the unlucky ones will be the people of the whole city, so I am sacrificing my life for righteousness."
Wan Lei spoke angrily, then gave the sloppy Taoist priest a white look and said: "You are an outsider. You only know how to read scriptures and recite Taoism all day long. You don't know the principle of a great hero serving the country and the people."
, I’m telling you what to do, just playing the piano to a cow.”
"You ungrateful guy, how come you are talking to my great master?" Zhao Xueer was angry and pulled the sloppy Taoist priest to leave, "Master, let's go and ignore this heartless guy."
Being scolded, the sloppy Taoist Master didn't take it seriously. He asked Wan Lei to take a rest and then left. He couldn't make the old guy angry with such provocations. Wan Lei secretly sighed in his heart: This guy is really invincible as a ninja.
, I don’t even know how he practiced it.
After sending away the two masters and apprentices, Wan Lei lay on the bed and used the strokes of chicken feet and ducks to draw on a piece of white paper. At this time, the door was pushed open again, and Wei'er came in with a food tray.
.
"Master, it's time to eat."
"There is also meat, where did this come from?" Wan Lei asked with a frown. Due to the imminent siege, food has become a product in short supply. As for meat and vegetables, they are luxury goods and there is nowhere to buy them if you have money.
"Master Tie sent this to replenish the young master's health. I didn't want to accept it, but..."
"Oh, it turns out it's a gift from Master Tie, so let's eat together. Alas, if you follow a useless young master like me, I'm afraid you'll suffer a lot in the future." Wan Lei said with a bitter smile.
"I, I'm not afraid of hardship, as long as the young master doesn't think I'm a burden." Wei'er lowered his head, as if he was really afraid of being ruthlessly abandoned.
Since ancient times, beauties have had a bad life, and in troubled times, human life is as cheap as grass. A woman with small feet like her not only has no ability to make a living, but her ability to escape is worse than others. If there is no strong support, she will only die in the end, miserable.
Miserable.
"Don't be so dazed, let's eat." Seeing Wei'er standing there weeping, Wan Lei urged, "When you're full, go and call that bastard Zhao San'er over. I have something for him to do."
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It was night, the north wind was chilling, and the chill was deep into his bones, but Wan Lei slept particularly soundly. This was perhaps the best sleep he had since coming to Ming Dynasty, because he didn't have to worry about the assassination of the remaining gang members of the Yan Thieves, and more importantly, he
Knowing that there will be continuous battles in the coming days, he must recharge his batteries to cope with the coming bloody storm.
War is fierce and dangerous. This is not an empty statement. When a person personally participates in a real war, he will find that war is not about strategizing, nor is it about being wiped out in ashes while talking and laughing, but about broken limbs and corpses.
Mountains and seas of blood. The most terrifying thing about war is that it is a peerless beast. It cannot stop without shedding enough blood.
The capital city, Jinling, thousands of miles away, was also silent in a gloomy mist. However, the whole city was still bustling with traffic and lights, the Qinhuai River was full of flower boats, and the sound of silk and bamboo was mixed with bursts of joyful chatter.
The imperial capital was in a state of ecstasy, and the literati were in a state of intoxication. To them, the war seemed like a myth from a thousand years ago.
At this moment, a group of fast riders tore through the blood-like thick fog and rushed toward the palace. Since it was getting late at this time, the palace gates had long been closed, and no one was allowed to enter or leave. One person held the iron on his back.
He took off the tube, poured out a piece of paper from the inside, stuffed it through the gap in the palace door, and shouted into the door: "Emergency change! Urgent military report from thousands of miles away!"
The so-called emergency call is a method of contact used by the palace in the most urgent situations. Once something urgent happens and the emperor must be alerted at night, the emergency information document must be inserted through the crack of the palace door. The gatekeeper should wait until the document is received.
Send it to the emperor for personal reading as soon as possible without any delay, otherwise he will be killed without mercy!
Unless absolutely necessary, one would not play music in this way. After all, the emperor is also a human being and needs to rest at night. Anyone who dares to disturb the emperor's sleep at night is definitely asking for discomfort. Of course, this is the last resort.
At this time, because the military situation is so fierce, there can be no delay.
These messengers rushed south from the starry night of Peiping, covered with stars and moons all the way, riding horses and galloping when they saw the road, crossing the river and taking boats. It took two days and one night to finally deliver the military information. After the military information was delivered to the palace, they felt as if all their strength had been drained away.
They all sat paralyzed on the ground. But before they could take a few breaths, they saw the palace door open, and the eunuch came out to deliver the order: "The Holy One has spoken, and you will enter the palace immediately to report the military situation."
The messengers entered the palace under the leadership of the eunuchs. On the way, they saw several groups of eunuchs hurriedly leaving the palace. Needless to say, they must have left the palace to deliver orders and summon ministers to the palace to discuss matters. Because Beiping is related to the fate of the Ming Dynasty. If Beiping is
If you fall into the enemy's hands, the world will be shaken and the color of the universe will change!