Ma Du didn't expect Lao Zhu to have such a loyal lackey, he had been locked up for nine years, one foot had stepped into the ghost gate, and he was still rejoicing for Lao Zhu to be king, if he knew how Lao Zhu would treat his old brother in the future, what would he think.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and Hou San came over with a wheelbarrow and carried the things that Ma Du wanted into the house one by one.

Ma Du said: "Open his handcuffs and shackles!" ”

Hou San was embarrassed: "Open? It's not good, I'm afraid he'll hurt you. ”

"He stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, and he can still hurt me, besides, isn't there you?"

Hou San was embarrassed and said: "Below, I have to drink below, otherwise I will let those few drink it all." ”

Ma Du said indifferently: "It's not easy for me to do this, if you think his life or death is not important, then forget it." ”

"Then I'll be watching here, but I'll have to bring the wine first!"

"By the way, set up another pot, boil some boiling water, and bring another bed board!"

"Got it, it's a nuisance!" Hou San muttered, but the work was quite neat, and soon set up a small pot outside, and carried a wooden bed in, put it outside the fence, and carried Liao Yongan up.

Ma Du threw the knives brought by Hou San into the pot and boiled them over low heat. Naturally, there is no such tool in the palace, and Hou San went to the yamen to find a servant to borrow it.

Thrown into the pot, there were oil splashes, this is all corpse oil, and Ma Du is disgusting, like a greasy pig-killing knife. Fortunately, there was no need to pay attention to hygiene when dissecting the dead, so he sprinkled a handful of soda ash and threw it into the pot, and after a long time took it out, and then wiped it clean with spirits.

Ma Du washed his hands with wine, covered his mouth and nose with a clean linen cloth, leaving only his eyes, dipped the linen cloth in spirits, and gently wiped it on Liao Yongan's wound.

Liao Yongan half-sat on the bed and watched Ma Du Shiwei, Ma Du looked up and asked him, "Aren't you in pain?" Madu was worried if he was out of feeling in this leg.

"It hurts." Liao Yongan said lightly, "But this is nothing." ”

"I hope you'll be able to say the same later, or I'll have to tie you up, and if you calm down, the better my chances of success."

"I won't disappoint you!"

Madu took the knife and cut open the abscess, and immediately another stream of pus squirted out, which was spraying on the sackcloth that covered Madu's face.

Vomit...... Hou San immediately went out and threw up.

Fortunately, he was prepared, otherwise it would be enough for Ma Du to be nauseous for several days, so Ma Du hurriedly tore off the sackcloth and replaced it with a new one.

Liao Yongan said: "You can bear it, if you change it, I will vomit." ”

"I've seen something even more disgusting! Hold back! As soon as Madu gritted his teeth, he ripped off the flesh from his leg, and the thing he made was really not very good, not sharp enough.

It's rare that Liao Yongan really didn't struggle, and he didn't even shout out a voice, but he grinned in a cold sweat, and his leg was trembling unconsciously at a high frequency, obviously hurting badly.

What a pure man, Ma Du gave him a thumbs up, and Liao Yongan gritted his teeth and just laughed twice.

Then Madu saw something incredible in the hole in the flesh, rust, a whole small lump of rust, although not big, but layered, and Madu was guilty of it, and its original shape should be a small iron ball.

Liao Yongan gritted his teeth and said, "This ...... It should be a mouthpiece...... Projectile! I was hit on the leg and was captured in the water, and I was ...... Later, it was processed, but it did not occur that the projectile was not taken out. ”

The shotguns used are generally buckshots, and some use iron bullets, but the killing effect is far worse than that of leadshots, because lead bullets will cause greater lacerations, and will scatter and split, almost impossible to take out, even if they do not die, they will slowly cause lead poisoning over time.

Liao Yongan was lucky to be hit by an iron bullet, but being able to survive like this for nine years can be regarded as his fate. Everything that was dealt with in the back went smoothly, and it didn't hurt the big blood vessels, and it had been half an hour since Ma Du gave him the medicine and bandaged it again.

Hou San wanted to send Liao Yongan to the wooden cage, but Ma Du hurriedly stopped him, "You want him to live in it, I don't object, it's good to clean it up, it's, urine, and rats and cockroaches, you have to clean it up for him, otherwise in such a hot weather, you will have to kick your legs to the west in a few days." ”

"Who will clean up such a stinky person, I'll find someone!" Hou San ran out again.

Liao Yongan's face was as pale as paper, he arched his hand slightly, and slowly lay back on the bed, he was very tall, and his skeleton was very wide, almost occupying the entire bed, but he was thin and skinny.

Hou San quickly found someone to come back and pushed the person into the house, "This guy is pouring the toilet for the palace, he is not afraid of smell, let him do it!" ”

Looking at the people who came, Ma Duxin said that this Hou San was really fucking looking for someone, and he actually found Mao Xiang.

Ma Du instructed Mao Xiang: "Clean the house, shave his hair and beard, change his clothes, scrub his body, and be careful not to get water on his wounds." ”

Mao Xiang nodded submissively on the side, a very small person. Hou San was very careful, and before leaving, he locked Liao Yongan on the bed with handcuffs and leg irons.

"In the past, I made a mistake because of alcohol, but I don't dare to be sloppy anymore." He smiled and said to Ma Du: "Today, I got two jars of good wine, and I asked people to get a few side dishes, or drink two glasses together." ”

"I used one jar, and there should be four more."

Hou San blinked, "Where are there four jars, only two jars." "Eighty percent of this thing has hidden the wine somewhere else, and even the brothers who are on duty with them are blind, which is really not a fucking good thing.

The food is not a good dish, the wine is really a good wine, not similar to the famous wine of later generations, and I don't know how many years of cellaring. A few guards in charge of guarding it are estimated that it is rare to encounter such good wine, and they don't even pay attention to the most basic rules in the wine field.

After only half a bowl of drinking, Ma Du used the excuse that he still had to prescribe medicine, and returned to the palace and sat for half an afternoon, until he packed up his things and left in the evening.

As soon as he went out, he saw Mao Xiang walking across the street, while Ma Du turned around and walked in the opposite direction, circled around the palace for more than half a circle, and twisted around Yang Shuping's house in the alley.

As soon as Ma Du entered the house, Mao Yang and the others came up to pat themselves, "You are really amazing, we have been looking in Pingjiang for a long time and we don't know where the public relations of Chu State is, and you found someone as soon as you came up!" ”

Ma Du was puzzled: "Duke of Chu? Do you mean Liao Yongan? With such a big deal, when did the prince knight someone? ”

There are so many marshals and commanders under Lao Zhu, Ma Du originally thought that Liao Yongan was just one of them, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big background.

Xu Da and Li Shanchang can be said to be Lao Zhu's right-hand men, but they are only left and right, this Liao Yongan has already been knighted, and he is still the prince of the country!