Chapter 101: What is the Birth of Politics? Daqin really can't bear it!

As soon as the door opened, a highly saturated strange smell mixed with blood, rancidity, foot odor, Chinese medicine and other odors penetrated Ying Zheng's nasal cavity.

But Ying Zheng completely forgot to cover his mouth and nose, and just looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

The building, which was originally used to provide a resting house for twenty prisoners, is now crammed into fifty.

On each table was a couch, on which lay a prisoner.

The chains bound the prisoners' hands, feet, waist and abdomen to the desk, allowing them to control their range of motion to the maximum.

Even so, one of the prisoners grabbed his neck and slammed the back of his head into the couch in an attempt to kill himself!

More prisoners were wailing and wailing.

"Can't I recruit them all, what do you want, I just want to die quickly!"

"It is against the law for you to do so, so what is the harm? Someone is going to tell you and wait! It's better to live than to die! ”

The three prison guards entered through the back door and scolded angrily: "What are you howling?" ”

"It's time for debridement and dressing!"

A sentence is like pressing the mute button on the scene.

All the prisoners looked at the prisoners in horror and subconsciously contracted their bodies.

Walking up to the prisoner who tried to kill him, the prison Peng glared at the person fiercely: "Billet, give me good cooperation today." ”

"If you dare to attempt suicide again, be careful of the king, and give you two more knives!"

As he spoke, the prison boy directly uncovered the silk cloth from the wound of the billet man, and cut off the rotten flesh and pus and blood with a knife.

Nearby, a jailer scooped barley juice out of the basin and washed the wound.

The billet man originally wanted to put a few cruel words, but he blurted out only a painful cry: "Ah!! ”

All the prisoners in the house trembled, and they didn't even dare to cry out in pain, and even the crying tried to keep it low.

Ying Zheng finally understood why the prison Peng could use letting Chang'anjun come to the face as a means of threatening the prisoners.

Rao is Yingzheng has just watched a few executions, and he is still shocked by the tragic scene in front of him!

People can't, at least not to.

When he heard the cries of these people, didn't Brother Wang have some sadness in his heart?

Brother Wang will never be such a cruel person, there must be something wrong with Brother Wang's mind!

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao and commanded in a deep voice: "Go and invite the doctors in the palace to come!" ”

"Quick!"

Zhao Gao immediately gave his hand: "Only! ”

Ying Zheng looked at Mu Fu again and ordered: "Quickly take the widow to find Chang'anjun!" ”

Mu Fu hurriedly quickened his pace and led Ying Zheng through the house, through the middle courtyard, and finally stood outside the largest bedroom in the backyard, and explained in a low voice:

"This place was originally the residence of the prison Cao, and it was recently requisitioned by Chang'anjun, and Chang'anjun has been here in the last few days except for rest."

Ying Zheng bowed slightly: "There is labor." ”

When the words fell, Ying Zheng couldn't wait to reach out and push open the door.

In the eyes, it is Dian Sheng holding a knife to cut the skin, Yun Rou holding a needle to suture, Xia Wuhe and Ying Cheng are standing on both sides of the case.

And above that case, there was a female prisoner who was being disemboweled!

Ying Zheng shouted angrily: "Brother Wang, what are you doing!" ”

Ying Zheng's hands trembled slightly from trembling.

Brother Wang, how did you become like this!

Ying Chengcheng raised his head, and the seriousness on his face instantly turned into a smile: "Brother Wang, you are finally here." ”

"Come, come, you stand here."

"Are the people of the clan here too?"

Ying Zheng subconsciously replied: "Weiyang Jun, An Wenjun, Uncle Le and other clans, as well as the middle father, also came with the widow. ”

Ying Chengcheng took a step to the right, and his eyes were able to pass over Ying Zheng to see Ying Fu, Ying Yu and others standing behind him.

With a salute, Ying Cheng greeted in a loud voice: "I've seen you." ”

"Time is urgent, Ben Jun doesn't have time to explain too much."

"Brother Wang, Lu Xiang, Weiyang Jun, An Wenjun, please come and stand closer, and the rest of you are tired of standing farther away, don't block the daylight."

"You will explain to you while looking at this gentleman."

Ying Wei looked at the female prisoner lying on the desk, and her fingers in disregard of etiquette were Ying Cheng, and she shouted angrily: "Gongzi Chengcheng, do you know what you are doing? ”

"Even if she is a death row prisoner, she is also a citizen of my Great Qin, and she is still protected by my Great Qin law."

"If the law condemns her to be beheaded and killed, then she should be beheaded and killed."

"If the law condemns her to die, then she should die."

"Instead of not treating death row inmates as human beings as you do now, and torture her to death according to your likes and dislikes!"

"Childe Chengcheng, your move is a big violation of the law."

"Now that the scandal has been revealed, not only have you not repented, but you have even invited us to watch your crimes?"

"Why did my Great Qin Sect come up with such a bastard as you!"

Lu Buwei also frowned, and looked at Ying Chengcheng's eyes full of disappointment: "Chang'anjun, do you still have a little human etiquette in your heart?" ”

"A gentleman is to a beast, to see its life, not to bear to see its death, to hear its voice, not to bear to eat its meat, is to be a gentleman far away from cooking."

"In the face of beasts, a gentleman can't bear to see them die, and he can't bear to eat their flesh."

"But the wounded for you are people, living people!"

"Not only did you feel the slightest bit ashamed, but you even happily invited me to come and watch?"

"Chang'anjun, you are really inferior to a beast!"

Yingzheng was not happy.

Although Brother Wang did something wrong, it must have been caused by the war to destroy Han that caused too much trauma to Brother Wang's heart.

Brother Wang is still a minor child, and now he is a sick person, even the widow can't bear to insult him, so why should he say such filthy words?

Ying Zheng shouted angrily: "Silence! ”

"Brother Wang's behavior is naturally justified by Brother Wang."

"If Brother Wang really humiliates the death row prisoner just for fun, the widow will punish him, why should you scold him?"

"If you don't want to stay here, go out immediately!"

"If you have the heart to understand the truth, you will first stand up according to Brother Wang's words!"

In the face of Ying Zheng's unreasonable partiality, Ying Wei and Lu Buwei could only suppress the anger in their hearts and stood in the position designated by Ying Chengcheng.

Looking at Ying Jie's breath-holding appearance that he was obviously not used to seeing Ying Cheng Chan but couldn't even say a word, Ying Cheng Chan stretched out his hand from behind and quietly gave Ying Zheng a thumbs up.

Brother Wang, awesome!

However, Ying Chengcheng only got a death glare from Ying Zheng: "Brother Wang, what do you mean by doing this?" ”

Ying Chengcheng immediately explained: "Brother Wang, during the Battle of Xinzheng, Han Youxiang Zhang Rang was dressed in more than ten wounds, and his brother respected Zhang Xiang's patriotism and sewed his skin and flesh together with needles and threads, saving Zhang Xiang's life. ”

"After that, my brother had an idea, since needlework can save Zhang Xiang's life, can it also save other people's lives?"

"The day after Triumph, my brother came to this big prison, looking for prison and Peng Peng for help, and choosing death row prisoners for verification."

Ying Zheng was slightly stunned: "You mean, you are not torturing people or killing people, but thinking about ways to save people?" ”

Ying Chengcheng said helplessly: "Brother Wang, do you think that my brother is a cruel thug who is thirsty for killing? ”

"Cutting the flesh and skin of these prisoners makes my brother feel uncomfortable."

"But only when it is verified on the human body, can the suturing and life-saving method be developed rapidly!"

Ying Zheng immediately stopped being angry, and even showed a happy smile: "The widow really didn't mislook at Brother Wang!" ”

Lu Buwei asked: "Dozens of people have died because of Chang'anjun's idea, and hundreds of people have been injured. ”

"Chang'an-kun has some results?"

Ying Chengcheng pointed out his right hand: "Everyone, please take a look." ”

"This monarch ordered the prison warden Cao to cut this woman's abdomen layer by layer until the uterine cavity, if the existing techniques are used to diagnose and treat, this woman's life is difficult to protect."

"But if you follow the law of this king, you may be able to return this woman."

Yingjie snapped: "Impossible! ”

"How can such a serious injury be saved?"

Lu Buwei and the others all nodded.

The female prisoner on the desk had a half-foot-long cut in her abdomen from left to right, how could she save such a serious injury?

There is no way to save it!

Ying Chengcheng didn't explain, just smiled: "Then wait and see." ”

Turning to look at the female prisoner, Ying Cheng ordered in a deep voice: "Wipe the blood." ”

The diviner took out a piece of silk cloth from the basin containing the barley juice, wrung it out, and carefully wiped the blood from the incision.

Ying Cheng commanded again: "Pull meat." ”

Su Jiao stood beside Yun Rou, holding two tongs to drag the palace wall to one place, and maintained this posture without moving.

Ying Cheng said in a deep voice: "Start stitching." ”

Yun Rou immediately picked up the needle and thread and seriously stitched the palace wall.

Ying Chengcheng finally looked at Imperial Doctor Xia: "There is labor in charge." ”

Imperial Physician Xia bowed slightly, his fingers had already caught the pulse of the female prisoner, and he closed his eyes to check the pulse.

Two quarters of an hour later, Yun Rou tied the last knot and breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, the sewing is finished." ”

Xia Wuhe also opened his eyes: "Your Excellency, the patient is fine. ”

Ying Chengcheng turned to look at Ying Zheng at this time, smiled and said: "Brother Wang, fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

Ying Zheng approached the female prisoner's abdomen and asked in surprise: "Can sewing the flesh and skin together save people's lives?" ”

The female prisoner still had a lot of blood in her abdomen, but Ying Zheng knew that most of it was chicken blood mixed with salt.

The chicken blood coagulated on the surface of the female prisoner's wound, blocking the female prisoner's own blood loss.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that this woman was still in a state of disembowelment a quarter of an hour ago?

Lu Buwei directly reached out to touch those silk threads, and said in a deep voice: "Such a huge wound, can it really heal?" ”

"I don't think so."

"It looks like healed on the surface, but there are still a lot of holes on the inside, and I want to die soon!"

Ying Chengcheng said lightly: "The three hundred and fifty death row prisoners in the middle courtyard house were all disemboweled, cut off legs and tendons. ”

"The longest surviving of them has survived nine days and is recovering very well."

"Han Xiang Zhang Rang has undergone two cuts and stitches, and now he is still alive and well, and now he lives in this prison."

"If Lu Xiang doesn't believe it, you can go and see it."

Lu Buwei suddenly turned his head to look at Ying Cheng.

Looking at the calmness and banter in Ying Chengcheng's eyes, Lu Buwei felt a pang in his heart, and ran back to the prison of the Intermediate Courtyard to uncover the bandaging of the billet husband.

"Eh~ What are you doing!" Lu Buwei's actions startled the billet, and he asked angrily: "Didn't you say that you would change the medicine every day, how do you want to torture me!" ”

LΓΌ Buwei asked solemnly: "This minister asks you, when were you cut open by Chang Anjun?" ”

The billet man snorted: "What kind of method do you want to torture me again?!" ”

LΓΌ Buwei held the seal letter and shouted in a deep voice: "The original phase is the right minister of Great Qin, and if the prime minister asks you, you will answer truthfully." ”

"This is a promise that your family will be guilty of a lighter offense."

The moment he saw LΓΌ Buwei's letter, the billet man was stunned.

LΓΌ Buwei's promise made the billet come to his senses again, and he said in a loud voice: "I remember it very clearly, Nine Days!" ”

"On the afternoon of nine days ago, the prison Peng suddenly put me out of prison, I thought I was going to be beheaded, but I never thought that I was cut and stitched up by Chang An Jun like a pig!"

"In the past few days, every day they have uncovered my scars under the pretext of changing dressings, and I really can't live or die!"

"Lu Xiang, you must be the master for me!"

The other prisoners also spoke in unison as if they had seen a savior:

"Lu Xiang, I was cut eight days ago, save me, or kill me!"

"Xiangbang, you are finally here, you must enforce the law impartially and punish Chang Anjun severely!"

"It's been nine days, do you know how I survived these nine days!"

The small dormitory directly turned into a grievance meeting site.

But LΓΌ Buwei could no longer hear their voices, and LΓΌ Buwei's ears were only buzzing.

Look at your living appearance, you say that you are tortured to death?

Who believes!

Nine days ago, they were disemboweled, and they were sewn up again, and they can still shout so vigorously today, which is enough to prove that these people are recovering well.

What Ying Chengcheng said is true.

He did find a way to effectively save the wounded from trauma!

Lu Buwei turned around slowly, looked across the door and looked at Ying Cheng, who was explaining to Ying Zheng, and the corners of his mouth flashed with bitterness:

"First king, since you have already given birth to a king, why should you give birth to a king?"

"It's Da Qin's luck to have one of them, and with these two people, Da Qin really can't bear it!"

(End of chapter)