Well-known doctors in Jinan City used their superb medical skills to treat Liu Ziguang with all their heart. They first treated the arrow wound on his back. A surgeon roasted it on the fire for a while with a sharp knife, then cut open the flesh of his vest and used a small
The pliers took out the arrowhead, and the three-sided arrowhead stained with blood still shone with a blue and cold light, "Clang"
It landed on the surgical tray with a sound.
"The arrowhead has been poisoned," said the surgeon. He took a silver needle and tested it near Liu Ziguang's wound. "It's strange that the commander-in-chief is not poisoned." Since he was not poisoned, it would be better. The surgeon, who was confused about the situation, had to first
Wrap the wound with gold wound medicine and cotton gauze, and leave the rest of the treatment to the burn doctor.
Liu Ziguang didn't frown during the entire operation. His nerve endings were relatively thick, so he didn't mind the slight pain at all. However, the surgeon's words made him a little relieved. It seemed that he already had anti-toxic serum genes in his body.
The burnt area was relatively large. Half of his face and half of his upper body had been intimately touched by the boiling oil. The injuries on his face were very serious. After being punctured by large blisters, they began to fester, and the entire skin fell off. He turned out to be handsome and handsome.
The handsome boy suddenly turned into a ghost. Even the doctor, who was used to seeing injured people, couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity. You have such a nice face."
Because the burns on the body were covered by clothes, the injuries were relatively minor, and the skin was red and swollen, with huge blisters. The doctor first washed the healthy skin around the wounds with soap and water, and then scrubbed and disinfected them with high-strength liquor. The wounds were washed with salt water.
, after removing the foreign matter and dirt on the wound surface, use a silver needle to pierce the blisters to release the liquid inside, then cut off the bubble skin, gently roll the wound surface with gauze, and cover it with a layer of special burn oil gauze, plus multiple layers of skim gauze.
and cotton pads, and use bandages to apply even pressure.
Seeing the doctor treating the wound skillfully, Peng Jinrong gritted her teeth to hold back from crying. When Liu Ziguang heard the suppressed sobs, he reached out to look for her. Peng Jinrong quickly stretched out her hand and asked him to hold her little hand tightly.
"What's wrong with my face? Isn't it ugly? Fortunately, I'm not a pretty boy who relies on my looks, otherwise I would be really doomed this time." Liu Ziguang pretended to be relaxed and joked without being ridiculous.
"The doctor's medicine is very good. It will heal in a few days." Peng Jinrong knew that this kind of burn was irreversible, but she still comforted Liu Ziguang with lies. Anyway, he could never look at himself in the mirror. Thinking of Liu Ziguang's eyes
, Peng Jingrong still couldn't help the tears flowing, and big drops of tears fell on Liu Ziguang's hands. He couldn't help but reached out to help Peng Jingrong wipe the tears: "Don't cry."
"You're not crying, drink the medicine quickly." Peng Jinrong withdrew her hand and brought over the painkiller brewed by the doctor. Burns are more painful. In addition to growing muscles, this soup also has the effect of calming the nerves and relieving pain.
, Liu Ziguang cooperated with the eldest lady and drank a bowl of medicine and fell asleep soon after. He had an arrow wound on his back and a burn on his chest. He could only lie on his side with difficulty. Several little maids carefully
Holding his body and keeping the wound in the air, Peng Jinrong wiped away her tears, stood up and left the study.
"Are the eyes really hopeless?" Peng Jinrong asked the most famous ophthalmologist in Jinan City, "They are all burned out, and they are too old to save themselves. These people are so vicious, and there are other poisons mixed into the lime powder.
It can also react with vegetable oil, which makes the burning worse, ugh..." The old man shook his head sadly and said with infinite sorrow and indignation.
"I know, please sir, please give me some prescriptions to replenish your eyes." After Peng Jingrong said that, she went straight to the main hall. There were already many people gathered in the main hall, including people from the imperial army, representatives of the common people, and people from the government.
The guards and the security guards of Guihe Building.
"Why haven't the soldiers from Duandian arrived yet?" Peng Jinrong sat directly on the main seat in the main hall and asked, acting like a hostess. Everyone noticed that she was holding Liu Ziguang's Baihong Sword, and the iron guard who was familiar with the eldest lady's temperament
We knew that the mistress was going to show off her power.
"Go back to Miss, it will take some time for the troops in Duandian to assemble, and some negotiations may be needed before the large group enters the city." A platoon leader with two stars reported back.
"Immediately send someone to contact General Niu of the Forbidden Army and ask him to open the west gate. In addition, send someone to buy lime for me. First buy ten carts, no, twenty carts, no, and cover all the lime kilns in Jinan for me.
! The rest of the people who can wield swords and guns, follow me to the Military Preparatory Office!" Peng Jinrong's vicious aura scared those who were used to her gentle and skillful side to break out in cold sweat, and even covered the lime kiln.
You have to bury people alive with lime...
The Red Shirt Regiment moved at a speed beyond people's imagination. When they arrived at the west gate of Jinan, Niu Yong's order to open the door and let people out had not yet arrived. The gatekeeper saw smoke and dust billowing, and more than a thousand fully armed cavalry galloping towards them.
, was so frightened that he quickly closed the door. When the cavalry ran to the bottom of the city, he saw clearly that they were the red shirt regiment of Duandian.
"Brothers, what are you doing with such a big fanfare?" the sentry asked as he raised his head to the city wall.
"Our commander-in-chief has been harmed by dog thieves who are preparing for the battle! Open the door quickly and let us go in to take revenge!" Zhamuhe tightened the reins and roared like thunder. The war horse also circled restlessly, and the horse's hooves kept pawing.
Then, all the soldiers raised their swords and shouted, "Open the door quickly! Open the door quickly!"
The sentry officer was shocked. The city was in chaos. It turned out that something like this had happened. After a while, the city gate opened wide and the cavalry roared in. Zhamu stood by the city gate and watched coldly as the large group of people entered the city until the end.
When one person entered the city, he rode away.
"Wait a minute." A shout came from the top of the city. Zhamuhe turned around and saw a group of forbidden soldiers who had already put on their armor. "What's the matter?" Zhamuhe asked coldly.
The sentry officer and his men stumbled down the city wall, holding swords, guns, bows and arrows in their hands.
"Come with us!" the sentry said breathlessly.
Wu Sangui came to the gate of Bingbei Road Yamen, called his sentry officers together, and said: "The people from Bingbei Road used dirty tricks to kill General Liu. We have to avenge him. Everyone, listen to me.
The command of the general rushed in, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!" Everyone was waiting impatiently. When they heard the general's orders, they all handed over their orders. Only an old general shook his head and said: "Young general, please be patient. Don't be impatient.
I am in a hurry." This general's general name is Wu Zhong. He is a soldier of Wu Sangui's father Wu Xiang. He is older and has rich military experience. He was specially sent by Mr. Wu to advise his son.
"What are you waiting for? If these people don't kill, the people will not be angry." Wu Sangui held the big gun and said bitterly.
"Excuse me, Major General, who are we?" Wu Zhong asked.
"We are the Forbidden Army, the Imperial Army under the command of the Xuzhou Capital of the Ming Dynasty." Wu Sangui replied in confusion.
"Then who are we surrounded by?" Wu Zhong asked next.
"They are rogue soldiers from Shandong Bingdao, a group of dressed-up beasts." Wu Sangui said through gritted teeth.
"Yes, then who is the person who suffered today's incident?" Wu Zhong asked the third question.
"Well, he is a general of the civilian rebel army and the son-in-law of Liguo Iron Works." Wu Sangui seemed to have thought of something.
"That's it. Although General Liu is a good friend of the Major General and is deeply loved by Marshal Yuan and the people of Jinan, he is still a minor official under the jurisdiction of the Bingbei Road Yamen, and he is a civilian rebel. Our Imperial Army is neither a prosecutor nor a police officer.
It's not the Ministry of Punishment, how can it possibly take care of these things?" Wu Zhong said earnestly.
"Brother Liu is my best friend, but such a hero was injured in the hands of these gangsters. I really can't swallow this bad breath!" Wu Sangui still insisted on fighting in.
"Young General, please don't act rashly. I heard that this stone envoy is quite powerful. Naturally, we are not afraid of him. But the master and his wife live in the capital. The young general must think of the master and don't provoke such evil people.
Besides, if we don’t kill them, someone will naturally kill them. Will General Liu’s gang of wolf-like subordinates let them go easily? It’s better to leave this opportunity of personal revenge to the victim himself.” Wu Zhong felt quite confident.
Wu Sangui's words moved Wu Sangui, and he slowly lowered his hand holding the big gun: "Call the troops to surround me. Don't let a fly escape. Leave the opportunity to kill to the brothers in the red shirt regiment."
They."
Peng Jingrong and Hong Shituan arrived at the Bingbei Road Yamen almost at the same time. They met each other. The eldest lady introduced Liu Ziguang's injury in a low voice, which made everyone furious. Thousands of people swarmed in. After a while,
There were screams like slaughtering pigs in the yamen compound. The regimental training pacesetters usually followed the path of the martial arts, fighting by relying on the number of people to bully others. Now they were besieged by elite soldiers who were ten times more ferocious than them. How could they resist?
Courage, and without much effort, a dozen regiment practitioners were escorted out after being beaten until their mouths were crooked and their eyes were crooked. The tools used to tie them up were not hemp ropes but iron wires. The tough wires were cut into their flesh, causing them to cry and scream in pain.
Mom, if you walk a little slower, you will be hit hard by the back of the knife.
As soon as they showed up, bricks and tiles from the common people were thrown at them: "You guys are beasts that kill a thousand people. You usually bully the good, but today you actually hurt Marshal Liu. I will smash you to death, smash you to death."
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Li Yan came close to Peng Jingrong and said: "Miss, what do you think these people should do? Should they be dragged outside the city and then..." He raised his palm and made a melon-cutting gesture.
"Find the mastermind, take the rest to the lime kiln and bury them alive. Strip them naked and bury them alive. Don't forget to add water." The eldest lady said expressionlessly. Li Yan and others couldn't help but take a breath. It seems that they really can't be offended.
Women, Miss Peng, who usually has a ladylike demeanor, is so cruel that she puts men like them to shame. This is not a burial alive, it is clearly human flesh boiled with lime.
Seeing that the other party did not kill them immediately, indicating that there was still room for maneuver, a guy with a pockmarked face boldly said: "The grievances have their owners, and the debts have their owners. We have nothing to do with it. Spread lime, pour boiling oil, and shoot arrows."
It was all done by Master Shi himself. Hero, please let us go."
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly, where is that thief Shi Yan?" Zhamuhe asked impatiently, using a knife to lift his pockmarked chin.
"I said yes, but you have to agree to let me go first." The pockmarked face replied thinking he was very cunning.
Without saying a word, Zhamu directly moved the knife forward, and then cut it smoothly. A big pockmarked head flew up, and the blood from the cavity flew up to Lao Gao, and then fell down, causing the people behind him to fall.
Looking at each other's faces, the man knelt down and kowtowed frantically without waiting to ask questions: "Grandpa, spare your life, I'll call you. Mr. Shi and his brothers have long since fled to the governor's office, leaving us to die for him. This unloyalty
Guy…”
"Take it away!" Zhamuhe wiped the steel knife on the corpse, kicked the guy over, exchanged glances with Anthony and Duncan, and said sinisterly: "Just do what the eldest lady wants.
"
Knowing that the real murderer was hiding in the governor's yamen, the common people who surrounded the yamen, the Forbidden Army, and the red-shirted regiment all moved to the battlefield. Before leaving, the eldest lady, who had transformed into a female devil, did not forget to let people set a fire.
The hatred in my heart can only be relieved by burning this ominous place to the ground.
The governor's yamen is an unusual place. The governor's personal troops have long locked the door tightly. No matter how loudly the red-shirted group smashed the mountain, they did not open the door. In any case, this is the highest military and political agency in Shandong, and no one dares to openly launch a campaign.
After a long time of knocking, only one steward came out to deal with the attack. This man had an official look on his face and said angrily: "How can the dignified governor's Yamen attack at will? We will discuss anything tomorrow. Everyone, please come back. Don't disturb me.
Sir, you can’t afford to take a break!”
Such a big thing happened, and the whole of Jinan was shocked. Thousands of troops were also dispatched. They actually wanted to send tens of thousands of people gathered here away with an understatement of "we'll talk about it tomorrow." Everyone was furious, like rolling thunder.
The roar resounded through the sky: "Hand over the murderer." But there was no movement at the governor's office. Seeing the sky slowly getting dark, everyone became anxious. Zhamuhe and others went up to knock on the door, but were stopped by military advisor Li Yan:
"This is a serious matter, so please don't be impulsive. The governor's office can't prepare troops and roads. Please leave it to the eldest lady to make the final decision."
No matter how weak the imperial power is in Jinan, the governor's office is always a symbol of imperial power. Rushing in to fight and kill like this is simply tantamount to rebellion. After all, Li Yan, who is a scholar, has to think more carefully than these big bosses.
He knew that his prestige was not enough to persuade everyone, so he had to place his hope in the eldest lady. After all, she was General Liu's fiancée. Unexpectedly, the eldest lady today was completely different from the past. The angry woman was ruthless in doing things: "You don't need to
Crash the door, bring the cannon, and blow open the governor's office for me!"