The traveling doctor really didn't want to go, so he took five hundred taels of silver, meaning to take over this task himself.

A whip made of cowhide and steel wire wicker struck the doctor at once, and he didn't have a good piece of meat on his body, and even his face had many wounds.

But the more and more pain it is, the scene of being rescued, healed, and entrusted with the task becomes clearer and clearer in the mind of the doctor over and over again.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that these criminal laws don't hurt much anymore.

"Boss, this person is still a hard bone, why can't he make a sound, or you come?"

It's been half an hour, and it's the first time that the big man has encountered such a hard-mouthed prisoner, and ordinary prisoners are scared just by seeing his horizontal flesh, let alone using a whip.

But the big man in front of him is really out of line, the big man held the whip in his hand and said to an old man who looked very thin who was sitting on a chair and drinking tea next to him.

The old man took a sip of tea, and the sound of snoring spread throughout the torture chamber, and then he put down the cup again, and saw that his eyes were bright, and his hands were as thin as eagle talons.

The old man got down from his chair and didn't say anything, just took the whip, and then looked at the doctor, who was already unconscious in pain, and his eyes were staring at the ground.

The old man looked at it for a while and then waved his whip, and with a "snap" sound, it was not as loud as the voice of the big man just now, but the difference was that the eyes of the doctor were round in an instant.

The tour doctor's throat moved, and the old man did not hurry to watch the tour doctor's reaction, only to see the tour doctor's throat rolling rapidly and then trembling violently, but after a while, it became calm again.

The strange thing is that the place where the old man hit did not leave a single trace, only a slight redness.

"Hmph, it's pretty hard." The old man said sullenly, and then waved his whip again, and with a single stroke, he was about to feel that he was really going to die in this dark Dali Temple.

"What kind of prisoner can make the chief supervisor of Dali Temple appear?" When the old man heard the voice, he stopped his movements and handed the whip to the big man beside him.

The person who came was Murong Yuan, "Lord Wang." The old man saluted, and then explained: "This is the doctor who treated the prince and princess for Gu poison, and he wanted to attack Su Qing Su Niangniang before, but he was arrested by the emperor, because he refused to recruit his mastermind behind the scenes, so he was sent to Dali Temple by the emperor." ”

Murong Yuan looked at Doctor You, then stepped forward and lifted Doctor You's chin and said, "I don't think this man is very capable of being beaten, you see that he has so many injuries on his body, why did he let you get on the horse?" ”

I saw the old man smile and said, "It's all because the slave is incompetent, this person still hasn't done anything." ”

"If you don't make a move, it means that he really didn't do anything, and you don't have to bend into a move, I just lack a subordinate in my house, this person is so strong, I'll take it away."

"This ......" the old man stopped talking, obviously not wanting Murong Yuan to take the doctor away, otherwise he would not be able to make a mistake, "Don't worry, I'll go to the emperor and say it myself." ”

Only then did the old man put his mind at ease and watched Murong Yuan take the You Doctor away.

However, as soon as he returned to Murong Mansion. Murong Yuan said to the left and right: "You go and spread the news, just say that I was attacked on the way back to bring back the prisoner, and the person who came obviously wanted to kill the prisoner, and the clothes of the person who came have been dressed as a totem of Great Xia and look like the totem of Great Xia, and I am also seriously injured, go quickly!" ”

"Yes!"

"My lord! Adults are not good! ”

The envoy was sitting in the courtyard squinting his eyes to enjoy the coolness, and the noise in his ears gave him a headache, and the envoy rubbed his temples and scolded: "Damn minion! What a noise! What's so bad! ”

The people who came saw that the envoy was angry and didn't care about being afraid, and the current situation was more important than his own matter: "My lord, you don't know yet, the Forbidden City has spread all over the city, you sent someone to assassinate the doctor who entered the palace a few days ago, and as a result, the prince was injured, and the emperor is now furious, and he wants to ask you for the guilt!" ”

"What!" The envoy suddenly stood up from the recliner and broke out in a cold sweat, "How can this be, this king has never done it!" Which prince was injured? "Which prince could it be, that Murong Yuan, the emperor's sibling brother!"

"Murong Yuan! I know, I know, it must be the old fox! The envoy's face was red with anger, and he immediately went out to find Murong Yuan's father.

In the main hall, Murong An looked at the fold presented by Murong Yuan, and then frowned and threw the fold and said angrily: "These days the Forbidden City has spread all over me, and I still think it's a joke, it seems that if this is the case, how is the prince's injury now?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the prince's injury is not serious, but it hurts a little...... the big eunuch on the side replied.

"Where's the traveling doctor?" "That traveling doctor is now settled in the prince's mansion, and the prince also instructed his subordinates to protect the safety of the traveling doctor, and I think the prince also takes this matter very seriously."

After hearing these words, Murong An had a trace of doubt in his heart, this Murong Yuan just blocked the knife for the traveling doctor, it can be said that he loves capable people, how to bring them back to the mansion and send people to his side.

This is not to bring back a subordinate, but to bring back a VIP, it seems that this little calculation in Murong Yuan's heart is not simple.

Murong An thought about it and smiled slightly and said, "I want to go to the palace to see my good brother!" "Whew! Pass the sedan chair! ”

In the palace, Murong Yuan was sitting in the courtyard and drinking a cup of osmanthus brew, while the sleeve of his left hand was lifted up, revealing a wound bandaged with a thin cloth, and some blood stains faintly came out of it.

"The emperor has arrived!" Murong Yuan heard the voice, and hurriedly put down the osmanthus brew in his hand and got up and walked to the door, "The minister sees the emperor!" "Flat."

Murong An stepped forward and looked at Murong Yuan's arm, the blood stains on it made him frown: "What is the matter with this person, why hasn't this been changed yet?!" ”

The subordinates on the side hurriedly knelt down, Murong Yuan hurriedly raised his hand and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't blame the subordinates, I blame the subordinate brother for this wound is too deep......

Murong Yuan took a sip and the smell of wine wafted into Murong An's nose, "What, you still drink wine?" Drinking alcohol is a big no-no when recuperating from injuries! ”

Murong Yuan laughed and said, "Don't blame the imperial brother, the younger brother inadvertently picked up a dangerous person and returned to the mansion, I really don't know what to do, so I can only use alcohol to kill my sorrows!" ’’

Murong An raised his eyebrows and said, "You are usually chic, who else let you borrow wine to kill your sorrows?" Is this the traveling doctor you said you were talking about? ”

"Exactly." Murong Yuan bowed his head slightly and said, "Then take me to meet him, I just have something to ask him." ”