Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 784 Hu Yuan Watches His Punishment
"Chicken, chicken, come and eat." Hu Yuan sprinkled a handful of millet, which had been soaked in the suspension of the anthrax scrotum for a long time.

Of course, it is the small sumerina after repeated attenuation. He hopes that all the chicks will survive so that he can carry out the next experiment.

Of course, there is no small animal protection in the Song Dynasty, and if Hu Yuan does this, the small animal protection cannot travel across time and space to come to Hu Yuan's secret room and oppose his animal experiments.

After Hu Yuan finished feeding the chickens, he took off his thick cowhide armor and olecranon in the isolation room, revealing his sweat-soaked and even swollen face.

The cowhide armor is airtight and does not absorb sweat, so it is much more insulated than cotton clothes, and his face is swollen, with marks on his face being pressed by the eagle's beak.

"It's much uglier again." Hu Yuan went to the bathroom to change his clothes. After washing carefully, he changed into clean clothes, combed his hair in a bun, put on a tiara, and walked out of the secret room.

When he walked out of the cell, Hu Yuan felt open-minded to see the light of day again and glad that he was still alive.

He is too aware of how deadly the things in his secret room are, and he is no exception at all if he is infected in it one day.

"It's useless again." Hu Yuan opened the cabinet, and on the top was a suicide note.

He has already made preparations, in case one day he gets sick in the secret room and his attempts at self-government are ineffective, he will die in it. Of course, the suicide note must be prepared.

"In the year of Gengxu, at three o'clock on November [-]rd, the chickens ate poisonous food, and more than half of them were killed or injured. They were burned. After a little poisoning, the young chickens were ingested again. Waiting for inspection, I was fine."

What Hu Yuan did was to write an experiment diary. He was worried that he would die one day, and no one would continue to study what he made.

"It's almost three quarters noon, and I'm going to watch the execution." Hu Yuan closed the letter, put it away carefully, and went out from the Royal Hospital. After showing his badge at Xihua Gate, he went to the Royal Street.

Today is the day when Zhao Chengyou executes Ling Chi, and Hu Yuan has been waiting for the day for a long time.

He has a certain idea of ​​observing the structure of the human body in his heart. He seems to be doing what the officials say is an anatomy, but that is against human ethics in Song Dynasty.

He hasn't convinced himself yet.

But the most important thing for him today is to observe the sentence.

He is a Song person.

He has seen the tragic situation in Taiyuan City with his own eyes, and seen the heroic military of the Song army in Datong Mansion, and he personally sent off Master Zhong.

Before Zhong Shidao died, there were only officials crying like tears by his side, and him, the great doctor of Song Dynasty.

He also saw the revenge battle of the soldiers of the Song Dynasty in Liaodong. He was angry and hated Zhao Chengyou, and he was a little more prosperous than the officials.

He hoped that he could witness Zhao Chengyou's death in pain, so that he would be more confident and generous for this bright future.

Otherwise, what is the purpose of doing those things that are separated from life and death?
A few days ago, when it was rumored that the officials could not bear the benevolence and chose to behead instead of Ling Chi for fear of causing harm to future generations, Hu Yuan naturally heard about it, and he was a little disappointed.

It's not that he has any objections to the official's decision, but that he has an idea that Zhao Chengyou has taken advantage of him.

However, he was stopped by Li Gang's word.

Hu Yuan didn't know Li Gang's future ending, but he admired Li Gang's courage.He didn't want Li Gang's ending to be self-defeating in Shang Yang's way.

The executioner is an old eunuch from the deep palace, with superb sword skills, and is an executioner specially raised by the royal family of the Song Dynasty to carry out capital punishment.

This old eunuch was still an old man left behind during the Zhezong Dynasty, and his techniques were extremely refined.

"One respects the sky, the second respects the earth, and the third respects righteousness!" After soaking the knife in his hand in spirits, the old eunuch cut three pieces of flesh in front of Zhao Chengyou, singing in a frustrating voice.

Spirits can burn and kill the small Sumeru insects, but Hu Yuan, as a great doctor of the Song Dynasty, of course knows that spirits can also burn the human body, so he used refined salt water instead of alcohol in Taiyuan to report burns for the king. mouth.

Stewing pot shochu, there was in the early Tang Dynasty, and shochu alcohol was not uncommon in the Song Dynasty.

The spirits on the knife have a certain scabbing effect, three cuts down, three pieces of fine meat, respect the sky, the earth, and the righteousness.

Three pieces of thin meat were randomly thrown on the ground.

Hu Yuan looked at the surrounding Bianjing people, they were a little quiet, they all watched the executioner's actions quietly, and did not make any noise.

Hu Yuan had seen this kind of tranquility several times. When the Supreme Emperor returned to Beijing, the people of Bianjing were so peaceful.

When Kong Yanzhou was sentenced to death, it was also so quiet.

But their eyes full of anger were noticed by Hu Yuan.

They are not as calm as they appear on the surface.

"vomit!"

After the gentle three-sword sacrifice to heaven and earth at the beginning, the subsequent execution scenes became bloody, and the crowd of onlookers was constantly decreasing.

Hu Yuan didn't care. How could this kind of scene look as scary as the bloody Wang Tian?
After Wang Zhi's injury healed, there were dense wounds like centipedes, which were much scarier than this one.

After an hour, Hu Yuan was the only one left among the people watching.

"You killed me! A knife to my heart! Grandson! A knife to my heart!" Zhao Chengyou roared angrily as he was tied to a wooden pillar.

The old eunuch sneered, he ignored Zhao Chengyou's thoughts at all, and continued to stab the knife steadily, and there were more and more pieces of meat on the ground. The meat was thrown into the charcoal basin.

This time the government does not allow it to be sold, it would be better to set it on fire.

There was even a smell of barbecue in the air. Hu Yuan sighed and showed his badge to Jie Shengjun, indicating that he was going to enter the execution ground.

After carefully checking the waist card, the soldiers of the Jiesheng Army said, "Just now I thought that Miracle Doctor Hu looked familiar, and I guessed it was you. After checking the waist card, it turned out to be you, hehe. When Miracle Doctor Hu led the medical team to save me, I was Those from the Jiesheng Army returned to Beijing with General Wang this time."

"Eh? Since you recognize me, why don't you let me in?" Hu Yuan tentatively took two steps forward, but was stopped by Jiesheng soldiers.

"Wait a moment, Doctor Hu. I'll ask the Shaoyin of the Kaifeng Prefecture and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment to let you in. The soldier is alive, and Doctor Hu is considerate." ran back.

"Several ministers were speechless, so it was delayed for a while. Dr. Hu is not allowed to approach Zhao Chengyou." The soldier said with a smile.

When Hu Yuan stepped into the execution ground, the smell of barbecue became even stronger. The reason why he wanted to enter the execution ground was simple, because the painter from the painting academy hired by the government couldn't stand it anymore and slipped away...

He asked the officials for a copy of Zhao Chengyou's drawings.

The painter from the painting academy ran away, so naturally he couldn't draw, so he had to come in person.

"Who wasn't Mr. Pianpian back then." Hu Yuan laughed at himself.

Back then, Hu Yuan also thought about entering an official career, but at that time the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was still the Supreme Emperor, and the Supreme Emperor liked calligraphy and painting. Which of the literati in the Song Dynasty was not a master of both calligraphy and painting?
If there is something good on the top, it will be great on the bottom.

He can draw, and he is used to seeing life and death, so he doesn't feel too much pressure on such scenes.

"The officials can't eat after seeing those fake paintings. If they really come to observe the punishment, they will regret it?" Hu Yuan laughed and started to paint.

This matter will take three full days, three thousand dollars, not in one day, but divided into three days, seven days.Obviously the official order is three days.

"I'll give you money, can't I give you money? Grandpa, let's stab you in the chest! Ah!" Zhao Chengyou howled miserably, from arrogance to hysteria, even grandpa cried out, just begging Quick death.

The death penalty is so terrifying.

　I checked a lot of information in this chapter, revised it for a long time, and deleted countless bloody scenes, but it still seems a bit high-powered.

　　
　
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