prince's rivers and lakes

Chapter 24

When Qin Shouan 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 cotton with seeds in my dream.

"What are you doing?" Qin Shouan raised his pillow and asked the big servant girl with one hand on his cheek.

"You're awake!" Huaiyu hurriedly put his feet back under the quilt, and pressed them firmly, "I came here in the morning and found your feet were outside the quilt, it was cold, maybe you caught cold, I will help you You cover up."

"Do you understand medical books?" When the three maids were with Qin Shouan before, they all read some books along the way, so they could be considered literate, but the medical books of this era are too professional and obscure, and Qin Shouan learned them all when he was in Tiandaomen It took a lot of effort, let alone Huaiyu.

"You have to read it if you don't understand it." Huai Yu seemed to feel that he had a heavy responsibility, "My little prince, if your feet are cold, it is a symptom of yin deficiency and cold body, which may be related to insufficient kidney water and damaged kidney qi... this Damn Tang Zhong..."

Speaking of which, Huaiyu cursed Tang Zhong's eighteen generations of ancestors again, and then he vented his anger a little.

"You...forget it, you can read it if you understand it." Qin Shouan didn't bother to explain. She worked hard to study medicine and wanted to help her little prince cure his kidney.

She didn't even think about it, Qin Shouan really has some physical problem, what does the imperial doctor do?

He still remembers Chen Yizhai, the imperial physician of the Three Dynasties Imperial Hospital who gave him a physical examination when he was a child. He has practiced medicine for nineteen generations in his family. He wrote the "Brief Notes of the Medical School" in Huaiyu's hand, which is a compulsory course for the medical school.

Huai Yu stopped reading for a while, put down the medical book and called Han Xin and Yue Qing to help Qin Shouan get up and wash up together.

During breakfast, under the persuasion of the three maidservants, Qin Shouan finally ate some abalone wing belly.

He suspects that the three of them all think that he is weak and weak, but he still has to prove that he is a dragon spirit potfly?
Eating these is really good for your body.

Martial arts practitioners need to consume a lot of blood energy to circulate the true qi in their bodies every day, otherwise how will the true qi be produced?It is not always possible to convert by absorbing air.

Needs to be replenished.

Wei Liangzai and the others usually pour platefuls of meat into their mouths. People with conditions like Qin Shouan naturally use all kinds of top-notch nourishing things, and their true energy is surging, far exceeding those of martial arts practitioners of the same age. people.

When heading to the Sixi Prison in the capital, Qin Shouan sent people to the Imperial Hospital to ask the imperial doctor to be prepared. At the same time, he prepared several carriages to follow, and he rode with Wei Liangzai and other guards.

Three flowers are cut out of the horse's mane, and the gold tiger pattern is used as a deer, and the chest belt and girdle are hung with golden apricot leaves and white jade necklaces, and the saddle is even more decorated with dragon pattern Qin brocade.

Qin Shouan got on his horse, his robe bulging in the wind, his sleeves fluttering, his plump and handsome appearance made the sisters-in-law in Three Lanes and Seven Alleys envious of the horse rolling up and down with him.

The Fusi West Prison is located on the right side of the gate of the Kyoto Prefecture, and a group of people broke in aggressively and aggressively.

The guards saw the tall, majestic and majestic people coming, the dragon pattern on the leader's robes, and the flag of the palace behind the carriage, they didn't dare to stop the inquiry, so they dropped their spears and ran to the right military patrol courtyard to report.

It just so happened that the governor of Kyoto was not in Nanya today, and Meng Zongchang, the young minister, was sitting in the hall and drinking tea with his old subordinates in the patrol courtyard of the Right Army.

Hearing the guard's announcement and the description of the visitor, he immediately put down the tea bowl and got up angrily.

"Bold, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, you are so presumptuous! Even if someone from the royal residence rode through the gate, they would simply ignore my capital and the laws of the new Qin Dynasty. I'll go and invite Lord Governor!" Meng Zongchang After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked to the right hall.

Everyone quickly praised: "Shao Meng's mansion is so upright, it makes us feel ashamed!"

Passing through the right hall, Meng Zongchang called a headhunter, and said in a low voice, "The man from Langya Palace is here, please go and invite Mr. Fuyin back. If he asks me, you can say that the grape shelf in the backyard of my house has fallen down." , heavy casualties, I have to go back and see what's going on."

Your grape trellis collapsed, causing heavy casualties?The head catcher was aware of Meng Zongchang's style, so he was not surprised, he cupped his hands and said, "Obey."

At this time, Qin Shouan had already arrived in front of the West Prison, entered the prison room, and saw the guards of the palace being detained.

"Brother, I'm late." Wei Liangzai was stunned for a while when he saw the head of the guard, Feng Liulang, before he recognized him, and he was heartbroken.

In front of Feng Liulang, his eyes could hardly be opened, the corners of his mouth were chapped and covered with scabs of blood, his clothes were ragged, and his neck was injured due to the heavy pressure of the shackles. Without timely medical treatment, it festered and oozes pus.

His hands and feet were even more bruised, and his hair was falling out in strands here and there. People who didn't know him would just think he was a bad old man who was dying.

The other guards were similar, more than a dozen men were crowded in the narrow semi-subterranean prison, and each of them was bound by iron chains on the brick floor that could not lie up straight.

The straw on the mat was also wet, and there were mice in the corner who were not afraid of people, staring at the prisoners who only had the smell of gossamer, like dead bodies.

"This is..." Feng Liulang opened his mouth slightly, looking at Qin Shouan with a stiff expression.

"Little lord."

"Ah... little prince!" Feng Liulang threw himself off Wei Liangzai's support and fell to his knees.

The other guards also seemed to be angry, they struggled to crawl over, and knelt down in front of Qin Shouan.

"I'm late." Qin Shouan helped Feng Liulang up, motioned for 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, and he was a lowly servant. He was hated and despised by others because of his low status.

They will even be expelled from the family, banned from entering the ancestral hall, and their children will not be allowed to take the imperial examination.

It looks very pitiful, but Zhou Yibo, who once led millions of troops in the previous dynasty, was an extremely human minister, and served as prime minister, once sighed: I have tried to command millions of troops, but how can I know how expensive prison officials are?

The law forbids torture of prisoners, but once you enter this prison room, whether you live or die depends entirely on the face of the jailer.

Prisoners without money here are often regarded as inferior to pigs and dogs, and will not report to their superiors when they get sick.

When he was seriously ill, he asked his family members for a large sum of bribes before he was willing to treat him. If he never paid bribes, he would be tortured and died if he couldn't bear it.

Breaking the hands and feet by hitting them hard with a wooden stick is called "dropping wood", clamping ankles and wrists with wooden ropes is called "jabbing", and using ropes to tighten and pull people's heads is called "brain hoop". Such a cruel and brutal method can only be imagined, and there is no jailer who can't do it.

"You have suffered." Qin Shouan looked at the miserable situation of the crowd, raised his hand, and slowly dropped 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 by the gums and almost only had a slit left, opened suddenly, and said through gritted teeth: "This person's name is Pu Zongmeng. I heard that we can't get out, so even if our family sends a lot of Money, still whipped and beaten every day, trying every means to abuse——

Jianai came to visit the day before yesterday, and he even uttered wild words, saying that if Jianai agrees to marry him, he will let me suffer less before I die, otherwise he will use all the [-] life and death styles in prison on me ..."

There was indignation on everyone's faces, and there was no need to suppress it anymore, the crowd surrounded Pu Zongmeng excitedly, obviously Feng Liulang was not the only one who received such treatment.

"Pu Zongmeng, you are quite courageous." Qin Shouan approached Pu Zongmeng with a sneer. How could these people seize the opportunity to prostitute their wives and daughters?
This is true for people like Tang Zhong, and it is also true for Pu Zongmeng, who is of a lower status.

How many prostitute wives and daughters end well?
"Little prince...Young one, I don't have much courage."

Pu Zongmeng's legs were weak, but he didn't think there was any problem, so he said with a smile:

"When my lords came in, I heard that I had committed a serious crime. I also followed the rules and took some regular money. As long as you take the official letter from the governor and take him away, I will return the regular money to everyone. grown ups."

"Rules? The rules in your prison room, what do I care about? You think I have to abide by your rules, don't you?"

Qin Shouan is not talking about rules. Some people hold a lot of power, and they often get carried away, thinking that the rules of their own 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, a majestic son of the royal family, can it be that he can't be bothered with him?
Behind him is the capital of Kyoto, if the son is dissatisfied with these rules, he should also speak to the governor.

"Don't you dare? You want me to take the governor's handbook and leave before you refund the money you got from extorting bribes? I don't think you have anything to dare!"

After Qin Shouan finished speaking, he grabbed Pu Zongmeng's head and slammed it against the wall fiercely. His head exploded immediately. After Pu Zongmeng let out a scream, his brains flowed all over the floor, and he died instantly.

Pu Zongmeng didn't even think about it when he died. Everyone said that these people committed a terrible crime, and they would never see the light of day again. They just need to beat their bones to the bone and suck their marrow, and they will definitely make a lot of money.

Seeing that the young and beautiful lady of Feng Liulang's family was about to reap both wealth and wealth, suddenly such a completely unruly little prince appeared?
"Young master is very powerful!" Feng Liulang was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and the resentment and resentment accumulated in his chest for more than a month were all vented.
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