Liao Hua strode out and with an order, the officers and soldiers pulled her down from the Dengwen drum.
Liao Hua said: "Don't beat the drums here. We already know the matter. Your adoptive father is in poor health. Go back and take care of him!"
Diao Chan was shocked and pulled Liao Hua's sleeve, "The young woman asked to see the prefect, but the young woman was willing to exchange herself for her... for her two junior brothers."
Such a beautiful woman said such a sad thing, and Liao Hua's heart was bound to be thrilled.
But he probably made a cold side, "I can't make any decision on this matter. It was your two junior brothers who offended the fourth son, not you."
After saying that, Liao Hua led a group of guards and turned over and headed towards the west prison.
Only Diao Chan was left kneeling at the door in dismay.
The sky is getting darker, and those "good-minded people" are dispersed one by one.
A passion always has timely effect.
It seemed that I expected that there would be no result, and everyone's enthusiasm also dissipated a lot.
Just muttering, complaining, and leaving angrily.
After a long time, Diao Chan heard something happening around her and raised her head blankly, but she didn't expect that the person who came was her junior brother Wang Shuhe.
His face was even worse than Diao Chan.
"The master woke up and looked for you. I just said you went to the market to buy. Seeing that it was late, the master asked me to pick you up."
Diao Chan replied indifferently: "Have you asked them?"
They naturally refer to the second disciple Du Du and the third disciple Wei Xun who were arrested by Guan Si.
“Ask.”
"how do you say."
"I went to the long-distance consultation and it took three or five days to come back."
Wang Shuhe's tone was a little timid, and he didn't tell lies easily.
Diao Chan hesitated for a moment and murmured and asked, "Three or five days... can they... come back?"
Uncle Wang pulled the senior sister into the carriage and shook the reins.
He said coldly: "Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, so we...we cannot fight theirs."
When he said this, Wang Shuhe glared at the Changsha County official office with fierce eyes.
This is the official office that symbolizes fairness and justice in Changsha County.
...It seems that the high wall of the palace is an invisible barrier for the people in power to divide their rights and constraints!
The law never restricts those in power!
Today's incident taught Wang Shuhe... an extremely "tragic" lesson to this 25-year-old young man.
And as Wang Shuhe said, the ponytail was dusty and the carriage drove away quickly.
The night falls, and the Changsha City Office shrouded in shadows makes it look even more majestic and ferocious and unfathomable.
Liao Li couldn't sleep left and right, so he stood up, looked up at the moonlight outside the window, and asked casually. "Have the woman who beats the drums, gone?"
The servant replied, "Let's go."
Liao Li breathed deeply and asked again, "Where is there any movement in the West Prison?"
this…
"The little one goes out and asks."
The servant went out for a moment and came back and reported, "The Fourth Master Guan is going to examine Zhang Zhongjing's two disciples at night."
Liao Li was in a very complicated mood. He picked up the book to cover his face and block his helpless mood.
"Follow the other side."
"If there is any movement, report it immediately."
Liao Li's voice was a little trembling.
The moon rises to the willows, and the crow roars and the servant shivered. This is the first time he feels the master's nervousness.
After the servant left, Liao Li couldn't help but take out a new bamboo slip. This was the "Shu Law" formulated by Zhuge Liang in Shu.
Expand the bamboo slips…
Liao Li said, "Good is not meticulous but not rewarded; evil is not delicate but not derogatory..."
After reading these two sentences, he couldn't help but shake his head and murmur:
——"The evil is not degraded but not degraded. That's it, but can this Si Jun Guan's evil be degraded? Can it be degraded?"
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…
Changsha County, West Prison, In the punishment room.
A lantern flower burst out from the torch, and Zhang Zhongjing's two disciples were brought in. Guan Lin sat in the position of the presiding judge and exchanged glances with Zhang Fei in the position of the deputy presiding judge.
Immediately, Guan Lin deliberately raised his face, as if he was deliberately showing a fierce look, and even a harsh light flashed in his eyes.
He said to the two of "Du Du" and "Wei Xun" coldly, "Two, I heard Guanzi say "The weak son is tilled, and the kind mother is fucking the hammer." Even the kind mother is like this, Zhang Zhongjing is both a teacher and you.
Father, probably you have beaten a lot, right? Oh... I was wrong... I must have beaten you not much, otherwise, how could I offend this young master so inequality!”
"——The law of heaven is clear, who is right and who is wrong, there is a public opinion, so why bother to say too much?"
The two of them said one by one, even though they had been beaten, they still refused to surrender.
He looks a bit tough.
"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me." Guan Lin raised his hand, "Come on, strangle it on the spot!"
Immediately, the sound of "step-by-step" footsteps came. Some of the cadres held ropes and some held racks and entered the "brightly lit, like daytime" punishment room.
These departments are well-trained, some people set up "stranger" platforms, some people just pull them and some people put ropes around their necks.
The suffocation... suddenly came like a surging force.
"you…"
"We are just...insulting you a few words, but you...will strangle us? You still have..."
"Stop talking about it third brother... We, even if we are guilty, we will not die!"
People are afraid of death.
Although they were arrogant and domineering in the daytime, in fact, they expected that even if this fourth young master Guan was bold and arrogant, he would not be able to really kill them.
Although it was a chaotic era, when Zhuge Liang governed Jingzhou, in order to make peace with the people, he attached great importance to the word "law" and left a solid legal foundation.
The number of whippings in a day should not exceed a hundred. Anyone who uses punishment faints and kills needs to be reported layer by layer, which has a great impact.
This is also a constraint on governments in various places.
But... who would have thought that these constraints seemed to be completely disdainful in the eyes of the Fourth Young Master Guan in front of him.
——Is he still a human?
——He is an evil ghost?
——"Sir Guan Si, you can say something, and you can say something..."
Finally, the second disciple Du Du surrendered first.
Guan Lin waved his hand gently and ordered people to take off the ropes from their necks. They lay on the ground like a pool of soft mud.
Gasing heavily.
Just like walking away from the gates of hell.
No one dares not speak without fear when facing the hanging instrument.
On the other hand, Guan Lin slowly walked to the two of them, squatted down, still in a arrogant tone.
"Now, have you given up?"
"I...I..." The second disciple Du Du covered his neck with one hand and gasped continuously, "Fourth Young Master, we were wrong... we shouldn't scold you, but... If there is another time, I... we will still stop you.
You are not allowed to see the master in front of you!”
He showed his most timid appearance, but said the most honest words.
Guan Lin couldn't help but look at this second disciple Du Du.
However, the third disciple Wei Xun said nothing, just bit his lip, as if... he still didn't want to bow his head to someone like "Guan Lin" and surrender!
"Can the Fourth Young Master... let us go?"
Dudu asked Ai Ai.
"It's too late to beg for mercy now!" Guan Lin smiled, slowly got up, and carried his hands behind his back, "I'm so cruel that I won't even let my father go... How could I let you two go?"
"However, thinking that you are all doctors and treating diseases and saving lives is considered a blessing. It just so happens that I have a bet with my third uncle and give you a chance to survive!"
ah…
As soon as this statement came out, Du Du and Wei Xun looked up at the same time.
"Did you see all the books in this room?" Guan Lin introduced, "These are all earth recipes I collected from the people, more than ten books, and there are not ten thousand or eight thousand prescriptions recorded in them. I just now
Make a bet with my third uncle.”
"Uncle I, San, bet that no one can recite these prescriptions in ten days, but I feel that 'there is nothing difficult in the world, only those who are determined'. If someone is willing to work hard, it will definitely be able to do it!"
Speaking of this.
Guan Lin casually threw two bamboo slips in front of the two of them and asked them to look at them, Guan Lin said.
"Let's do this, it lasts for ten days. If you can memorize these prescriptions and be familiar with them... I have helped me win this bet, then I will not remember the villain's fault. Let you let you go home to your master!
Retirement...if it is not possible..."
Guan Lin squatted down again and said meaningfully: "The previous one who slandered me and was my father against me, and then I asked him to issue a letter of guilt, and told the world about his crime! Let him
I have no light on my face and feel ashamed. As for you... I will forget about my own sins, I will be locked in this prison for the rest of my life!"
"It's a pity... your master is still lying on the bed, dying... The so-called tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to support but the relatives are not waiting!"
Guan Lin's words were like a knife, and they were inserted into the hearts of Zhang Zhongjing and the two disciples.
Both of them have no father or mother, and their feelings for Zhang Zhongjing have long been like teachers and fathers!
——The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to be raised but the parents are not waiting.
These words made both of them feel heartbroken!
Speaking of this... Guan Lin looked back at Zhang Fei in the deputy auditor's position.
"Uncle San? My nephew wanted to use these two 'medical students' to make this bet with Uncle San, can it be?"
"You are cheating." Zhang Fei's eyes were sure and he started acting immediately. "You are so active in your head, you are cheating me. If you are a person for ten days, how can those two people still be ten days? Five days! Up to five days
, If these two people can't bear these in five days, then I won! If I win, your kid's horse will belong to me."
Guan Lin thought for a moment, then looked back at Nadudu and Wei Xun.
"You have thought about it. I will not forgive you easily. You happened to happen... I met me betting on this game with my third uncle, five days... Is there any problem?"
Du Du had already roughly swept the book in front of him, which was "Qianjin Prescription". There are thirty volumes and more than five thousand prescriptions in this book alone.
If you calculate this way, I'm afraid that the total number of 10,000 prescriptions mentioned by Guan Lin is far more than that.
Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is... Xinglin is just such a small circle.
If these "folk remedies" were useful, they had been circulating in the world for a long time. Why... would they be buried here and become obscured by the public?
In other words, no matter how much they memorize or understand it, it is useless.
The more you memorize, the more you impress, it will be extremely "misleading" to their future medical skills...
Thinking of this, Du Du couldn't help but pursed his lips, and he thought to himself:
——『This fourth young master of Guan is so cruel! He kills two birds with one stone. He wants to... he wants to destroy my medical skills as a punishment."
Du Du was in tears. He saw that this fourth young master Guan was not a gambling game, it was clearly a killing person!
However, Wei Xun is more innocent because he is young.
He raised his eyes and asked, "If our brothers take it seriously, can you really let us go?"
Guan Lin reached out to Zhang Fei, "You may not believe me, but my third uncle is the famous Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide. What he said? You should believe it!"
ah…
As soon as this statement came out, Du Du and Wei Xun raised their eyes at the same time.
Wei Xun exclaimed, "You...you are the third general who roared under Dangyang Bridge and shouted out that one million yuan from Cao's army... Zhang... Zhang..."
"What Zhang? Zhang Fei is me, I am Zhang Fei!" Zhang Fei patted his chest, "What are you two? I bet with my nephew, is it necessary to lie to you?"
this…
Wei Xun glanced at Du Du, and the two exchanged glances.
"Okay, our brothers and sisters promise you that within five days, we will definitely recite all the bamboo slips in this room! Ruoran... Ruoran..."
Du Du said at the end, he seemed to be choking.
Guan Lin said for him, "If I can't recite it, I will lose to my third uncle. I will lose a BMW. At that time, I will be very angry, and when I get angry, the consequences will be very serious.
You two will never think of getting out of this prison again in your life. As for your senior brother, senior sister, and master... you have even cut off your thoughts!"
Speaking of this, Guan Lin stretched and looked sleepy.
Immediately, I ignored this poor brothers.
He looked at Zhang Fei, "Uncle Third? My nephew can't stand the dampness in this prison... so I'll go out first."
"It's okay, I'll stare at them!" Zhang Fei replied with a smile, "Stop these two little bastards being unable to carry them out, and they are tired of seeking death... Five days later, how can I verify it? How to win your Thousand Mile Horse?"
——Guan Lin has a Qianlijiao with a hammer!
Of course, Zhang Fei's performance was very realistic, and Guan Lin almost believed it himself.
And these words blurted out...
Guan Lin and Zhang Fei's eyes met, and they each left a meaningful look.
Soon, Guan Lin had already walked to the corridor and headed outside.
However, Zhang Xingcai was waiting for him in the corridor early in the morning.
She guessed Yun Qidi’s thoughts, but... she always had some doubts that lingered in her heart.
"Yunqi? If the medical books you wrote dictatedly... can really save Zhang Zhongjing? Then... can you save yourself? Why both of them recite it? How can you do this in one go?"
A sudden problem.
Let Guan Lin pause, how should I answer this?
He thought for a moment before he replied softly: "The medical books I wrote are just ancient prescriptions that were searched for by the people. I blame me for being too good at memory and never forget them... I accidentally wrote them down."
"But after all, the course of medical skills... is profound and profound, and it is one thing to be able to remember it, but it is another thing to be able to practice medical treatment."
Speaking of this, he spread his hands, "As for... Sister Xingcai asked, I don't know if they could save Zhang Zhongjing... Such a thing is better than nothing!"
Say that's it...
But in fact, Guan Lin’s actions this time.
Including selecting, arresting, and seizing people, they all have been carefully considered.
It should be noted that Zhang Zhongjing’s three most famous disciples—Wang Shuhe, Du Du, and Wei Xun.
In history, they were all extremely famous figures.
Wang Shuhe was the imperial physician order in the Jin Dynasty. He was calm and proficient in classical prescriptions, and was familiar with the art of self-cultivation and nature. He was especially good at the principles of pulse science. He wrote six volumes of "Pulse Classic" and "On Diseases".
He is particularly good at pediatrics, and even in later medical circles, he was named the founder of pediatrics.
Du Du is even more awesome. Although there are not many records, one comment is that "the artifacts are profound and he has obtained the master's teachings. He has also become a famous doctor. He is known as 'get it'."
In ancient times, those who could be called "start" were tantamount to having strong attainments in clinical and internal and surgical fields.
As for Wei Xun, the "Si Ni San Jue Sutra", "Women's Fetal Sutra" and "Children's Skull" he compiled were well-known in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, but most of these were lost.
Only "Children's Skull and Fofang" still has some articles recorded in the "Yongle Encyclopedia"!
It is no exaggeration to say that his ability is enough to combine medical theory with practice.
And this... is also the reason why Guan Lin chose Du Du and Wei Xun.
Guan Lin did not bring Wang Shuhe because he was good at pediatrics and the subject was incorrect.
But he is also good at pulse science, which is helpful for staying to take care of Zhang Zhongjing's condition.
The characteristics of Du Du's "starting" and Wei Xun's "theoretical practice" may be more beneficial to them to argue with each other from this complicated medical book, so as to find a way to cure Zhang Zhongjing's "severe typhoid fever".
——There is only so much that Guan Lin can do!
"Actually..." Zhang Xingcai continued to ask meaningfully, "Brother Yunqi can tell them the truth, why bother to be this evil person?"
"The truth?" Guan Lin smiled and spread his hands, "Is the truth important? People only want to believe in what they think of. Who cares about the truth?"
"Du Du and Wei Xun have long regarded me as bad people. If I say that these medical books are saved by their masters, will they believe it? If I can't guarantee that, not only do I believe it, I will also think that I am harming their masters, so I would rather die than surrender..."
"It's great now... They treat me as a bad person. In order to get out of this prison and to do their best to fulfill their last filial piety in front of Zhang Zhongjing, they will spare no effort to recite and remember... If they know all these medical books in their hearts, they will memorize them like a stream, Maybe, it can create miracles?"
Guan Lin explained a lot in one breath.
In fact, he is not a person who cares very much about other people's opinions.
Everything he did and every move he made was to survive in this troubled times.
In order to make his father, his brother, his sister, and his brother survive.
In order to make Zhang Zhongjing, who is the uncle, the third uncle, the military advisor of Zhuge, the military advisor of Fa Zheng, and the "helping the world and saving people" and "good people should live long."
There are too many...too many "Ji Han" people to survive.
It’s true that he is a traitor!
Under the appearance of a reversible child, how much does it need to carry? How heavy is it?
…
…
On a winter night, the scout rode his horse on the trail. He dismounted at the Xiangyang City Gate and stumbled forward to smash the door.
A guard poked out from the city tower and asked sternly: "Who is it?"
Scouts return: "Scouts Jiangxia, eight hundred miles of military information are urgently reported to the Lord of Manfu! Open the door quickly-"
The two guards upstairs whispered in a low voice, and the door slowly opened, making a harsh sound.
The scout jumped past the horse, and the messy sound of horse hooves woke up the sleeping Xiangyang.
The winter of the 20th year of Jian'an.
Guan Yu led his troops out of Jiangling, and his troops were divided into three groups, and the troops pointed directly at the barrier of Jiangxia - Miankou!
During the day, the side vans and crossbows were in a row, Wen Pinjun was in a dilemma and retreated into the Miankou.
Outside the entire Miankou, there were broken weapons, flags, and dead soldiers from Cao Wei!
Tonight, Guan Yu's army camped three large villages in Miankou, supporting each other.
——The situation is imminent and cannot be exposed!