Dong Ce nodded: "There is labor." ”

The officer hurriedly bowed his waist and said, "Your Excellency is polite, your Excellency is polite." ”

After that, it is to enter the inside. There are two entrances to this court, and the other of the inner chambers is the place where the inner prison and the female eunuch are located.

Mother Zhang watched him enter, and couldn't help but sigh and said: "These errand servants are all arrogant and arrogant, high-minded, and no one can afford to provoke them, but I didn't expect to be so humble in front of you." ”

"They are not humble by their own officials, but by power." Dong Ce said lightly and walked into the Prison God Temple.

This Hell Temple is very small, about the size of a normal City God Temple, but it is much higher. It is a small room, with an offering table, and behind the offering table is a one-man high statue, which is the god of prison, and the folk call it the blue-faced sage. In fact, this blue-faced sage is Gaotao, and this person is said to be a green-faced person.

In this era, when criminals were first sent to prison, or before they were released from prison after being sentenced, they had to sacrifice to the prison god. If the person is to be executed, he will be given a bowl of 'long rest rice' and a bowl of 'farewell wine'. After eating and drinking, they will be escorted to the execution ground.

Zhang's mother followed, and said in an eager voice: "You are the power." ”

Dong Ce glanced back at her: "What do you want to say?" ”

Mother Zhang looked at Dong Ce, with a hint of pleading in her eyes: "My lord, if you do this, you will leave, but I\1\Ben\Reading\Novels have offended Nafan County." Fan Xianzun has nothing to do with you, but it is like killing the small people like us. What do you need to say? I don't know if your power, my lord, may bless the little girl? ”

"He's a clever man! As she said, if they really cause trouble, it is really my cause. She said this, but she was not annoying, she was really good at talking. ”

Dong Ce thought in his heart, but asked rhetorically: "Who said that the official left as soon as he left?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang's mother was stunned.

As he spoke, he came back from the errand officer, but he was followed by several prisons, and the four prisons carried two stretchers, and on the stretchers were Dong Zhongyong and Dong Zhongyong, two brothers. It can be seen that in the past few days, they have been extremely emaciated, looking weak, their faces are pale and bloodless, and their hair is messy. Hit like this a day, several times in a row, and every time they hit so hard, if it weren't for their strong bodies, I am afraid that they would have been beaten to death.

But they looked clean, at least not dirty, and covered with a green cloth.

Their minds were still sober, and they were carried on the stretcher, and the moment they saw Dong Ce, their tears could no longer be stopped, and they began to cry.

Dong Zhongkang struggled to kneel up, his hands on the ground, kowtowed to Dong Ce again and again, and cried: "Master, we can't stand you, we make it difficult for you." ”

It's like a child who has received grievances and meets his parents.

Dong Ce looked at them, and he was still very angry at first, after all, the two of them caused such an incident, and it can be said that most of the responsibility lies with them. It's just that after all, it's my own family, and when I see them crying sadly, my heart is soft. scolded with a straight face: "What are you crying for, it's all stopped by this official, or is it not a man?" ”

Dong Zhongyong's crying seemed to be unstoppable, and he sobbed: "The dog official beat us to death, let us beg for mercy, and said that as long as we begged for mercy and cried, he let us go, and we gritted our teeth and didn't say a word." I have an idea in my heart, even if I am killed, I can't embarrass you. The harder the dog officer beats! ”

He was babbling and scolding here, and the prisoner and other people were embarrassed.

Dong Zhongkang glared at him: "You just don't say a few words!" ”

"Well done, that's the one who didn't lose me." Dong Ce smiled slightly, he stepped forward and lifted the green cloth covering the backs of the two, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

In this era, spanking the board is spanking, spanking the position of the thigh. It was two people lying on a stretcher, their upper bodies were clothed, but their lower bodies were naked, from the hips to the knees, this huge piece was actually without a piece of good meat!

At a glance, it was full of flesh and blood, and the skin was tattered.

"Ahh There was a scream behind him, but Yu Zhuqing didn't know when he came in, and when he saw Dong Zhongyong's appearance, he suddenly let out a frightened scream. She couldn't be afraid, walked over quickly, knelt beside Dong Zhongyong, stretched out her hand as if she wanted to touch his wound, but she didn't dare, her hand stretched out and froze there, and the tears couldn't be stopped anymore, pouring down.

Dong Zhongyong glanced at Dong Ce uneasily, and his face tightened and swelled for a while.

"My lord, the wounds of these two brothers are too ......, and I have already washed them with water, but it is better to send them to the doctor as soon as possible." A prisoner said cautiously, but he was afraid that Dong Ce would be angry with them.

"Fan Dongcai, this is the face you give to the official, right?" Dong Ceqing took a breath, slammed his teeth fiercely, clenched his fists, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Fan Dongcai, Fan family! Wait for Lao Tzu, this account, we have it! ”

……

"Ggggg-gluck ......"

The sound of chattering teeth sounded, as if it was counting nine cold winters, when a person who was not covered and had a thin body was thrown into the ice and snow, that person could not control his muscles because of the extreme cold, and his teeth did not know how to fight.

"Gegegege......"

The sound of chattering teeth is getting louder and louder, and it seems that it is indeed quite cold this day......

This is not the case.

It was a very quiet room, very spacious, the size of two frontage rooms facing the street. The ground is paved with green bricks, and the walls around it are also made of green bricks, and the ground is very clean, dusty, and sprinkled with a little water.

The small but narrow window is open, but there is a wall outside, so that the wind cannot penetrate, but the fresh and clean air outside can circulate. There were a few stoves missing in the house, and the fire was very strong inside, because although the weather was cold and the windows were open, there was not much coolness in the room. Although it is not a carved beam, it is warm and tidy, the air is cool, and it is very comfortable.

Although the room was large, it was empty, except for a dozen or so wooden beds that slipped against the north wall, not made of good wood, but they all looked heavy and strong.

The bed was covered with clean white sheets and bedding, and it looked comfortable. However, although there are many beds, there are only two beds at this time.

Two people lying on the bed.

These are two sturdy men, wearing only a pair of cyan short clothes lying on the bed, exposed. of the ass and thighs. If this piece of flesh and blood can be called skin.

One of them had a pale face, and the wounds on his buttocks and thighs were already wrapped in clean white gauze, and his face was pale, it was Dong Zhongkang.

And that Gegege's voice came from Dong Zhongyong, who was lying on the bed next to him. It was indeed the sound of teeth chattering, but it was not cold, but painful.

The blood on his wound had been washed away, and it was wet at this time, so it could be seen that it should have just been cleaned, and from the few wine bottles placed next to him, and the strong smell of wine in the air that had not yet dissipated, it was not difficult to judge that he should have been cleaned with spirits. The wound was already extremely painful, and it was washed with spirits, and the degree of pain can be imagined.

However, Dong Zhongyong felt that the pain of cleaning the wound with soju just now was not a fart at all.

By his window, a wooden stool was set up, and an old man was sitting on it. This old man is already in the age of sixties, his eyebrows and beard are already gray, his figure is thin, his appearance is elegant, and he knows at a glance that he must be a handsome talent when he is young. Although he is not young, his face is ruddy, and he is in good spirits, he wears a dark colored robe, his long hair hangs down to his waist, and he is tied with a sandalwood hairpin, which is quite a bit of a fairy wind and bones.

There was a man standing behind him, but it was a little girl of seven or eight years old, combed in a three-girl bun, and wore an emerald green jacket. Big eyes, a little confusion on the face, teeth haven't grown yet, grinning and missing one of the upper front teeth, it looks very cute.

She stood beside the old man, her big black eyes purring and turning, and she looked at the two bare-bottomed men curiously. She held a tray in her hand, on which were tweezers, long needles, extremely narrow blades, knives more than a foot long, and other utensils, which at first glance knew were specially made, and there were generally no such regulations.

The old man picked up a long and narrow knife and gathered a small ball of flesh at Dong Zhongyong's buttocks, about the size of a finger's belly, and the voice in Dong Zhongyong's mouth suddenly became louder and denser. Although the old man was not young, his hand was very fast and steady, and he cut it very neatly, and then put down the knife, picked up the tweezers, and took out a long wooden thorn from it, as well as half a grass stalk, and a few grains of dust.

When he did this, the blood was gurgling out again, and Dong Zhongyong's body trembled for a while.

The old man raised his left hand, trying to brush the beautiful hair under his chin, but soon remembered that his hand was dirty, so he stopped moving. As soon as he finished clamping his right hand, he picked up a small wine bottle with his left hand and poured it on Dong Zhongyong's wound, a stream of transparent wine flowed out, and rushed straight up, instantly washing away the blood and water, and the miserable white flesh came out. This time, Dong Zhongyong, who was in pain, let out a low roar in his throat, and he didn't want to scream, so painful that he hit the head of the bed with his head, as if this would reduce the pain a little.

"Well, you just have to bear with it!" The old man sighed and said slowly: "You have been beaten by the board first, the flesh and blood here are blurred, and the skin and flesh are twisted together, if you don't clean it, you don't want the wound to heal safely." Even if it is winter now, the weather is very cold, and it is easy to suppurate, and such a large area of suppuration, when the time comes, you have to peel off a layer of skin and flesh, think about it, how painful it will be then? And after you were beaten, you were thrown into the prison, and how filthy was that prison? You don't know how to protect it, but you must have turned over, because there are not only a lot of thorns, grass clippings, sand, and even insects in it...... The consequences are really unimaginable. ”

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