After twenty sticks, I feel that my soul has risen into the sky, floating and wandering. I don’t know what year it is today...
"General Feng, wake up!"
I feel like someone is pushing me.
"Don't leave! Give me back the ticket!"
Feng Yong was very sensitive to this sound. Before he even opened his eyes, he grabbed the other person's hand and shouted loudly.
If you take money and don't do anything? See how I kill you!
"General Feng, please don't embarrass the people here. The Prime Minister has already made it clear that if the general has any evil intentions again, the punishment will be increased depending on the situation."
I saw Xiang Lang approaching and said softly, "I just saw the general giving notes to people of all ages outside, so I asked them to give them three more sticks. General, you see, I gave you the notes and the beatings.
Is there any reason to take it back?"
So I bought the three-army stick with the money?
Feng Yong raised his head, his face covered with tears and runny nose, "Are you cheating on me?"
"Trap? What pit?"
"You framed me?"
Xiang Lang smiled slightly, stroking his beard and said, "Hey, general, you will be benevolent, so how can you say that I am harming you? This is the prime minister's good intentions. General, you should take the right path more often in the future."
Feng Yong felt that he was really a mute eating Coptis chinensis. From the bitterness in his mouth to the pain in his heart, he could not utter a single word.
"Don't move around, don't move around!"
Xiang Lang saw that Feng Yong was shaking with excitement, and quickly comforted him, "If you can't get up now, I'll ask the sergeant to help you get up and walk around to stretch your blood, otherwise the congestion on your buttocks will not go away, and you will be in trouble in the future.
"General, I am doing this for your own good. After the cane punishment, do not lie down for a long time. Try to get up and take a few steps..."
Feng Yong was helped to walk around twice, sweating profusely, and then a medical worker came over to give Feng Yong medicine.
"I want to curse."
Although he felt that the pain in his buttocks had subsided a little, Feng Yong lay on the couch and his body was still trembling.
"But according to the general's preference, I have seen people who are being tortured. Some are crying and begging for mercy, and some are scolding other people's mothers, and so on."
"Just scold me?"
"You can scold me casually, even the prime minister has been scolded by others."
"Does the Prime Minister not care?"
"As long as a man is a man, there is always a certain degree of bloodiness. A few curses are not excessive. As long as the curse is done in the execution room, the Prime Minister will pretend that he does not know."
Oh, this is quite humane. Beating someone half to death just makes them vent.
Feng Yong nodded.
"Why don't I and the others go out first and leave this place to the general for him to scold him to his heart's content?"
Xiang Lang asked very considerately.
"No!" Feng Yong grabbed Xiang Lang's hand, "If you leave, who will I scold?"
Xiang Lang:……
Feng Yong turned his head again and glanced at the sergeant who had collected his ticket first and was now standing there with a military stick, "What's the matter? If you don't leave, are you waiting for me to scold you all together?"
"General, please take a rest for a while. When you are ready, call the villain."
Upon hearing this, the sergeant said quickly, and then led the people out.
"Xiang Changshi, everyone says that you have an open-minded temperament, few pretense, and don't stick to trivial matters. I never thought that you would also make greedy remarks to frame me behind my back."
Feng Yong stopped moaning and said through gritted teeth.
Hearing this, Xiang Lang frowned and said displeasedly, "General Feng, this time you received the military stick, which is a violation of military law. What does it have to do with me? How can it be because I am greedy?"
"Listening to what you said, it seems that you may not have any intention of reforming. This time, it seems that I really want to tell the Prime Minister. General Feng, you are young and talented, and you have made many contributions, so you are arrogant.
I can understand."
"But before that, Ma Youchang, could it be that he was stubborn and refused to listen to others because he was successful? The general is a person whom the Prime Minister values and I just hope that he will act more cautiously in the future and not follow in his footsteps."
Feng Yong sneered, "Xiang Changshi doesn't need to say these words in front of Yong. The prime minister told me, some people said that I relied on military merit and had no regard for military law, and abused lynching..."
As he said that, he raised his head and glanced at Xiang Lang, the meaning in his eyes was very profound, "How many people are there in the army today who are qualified to say these words in front of the Prime Minister? And if they are on good terms with Ma Su, how can they be so good to each other?
Who is it that I can’t stand this time?”
When Xiang Lang heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he flicked his sleeves, "Although I don't dare to call myself a gentleman, it is shameless to do this to ruin others behind their backs! Is there any evidence for what General Feng said?
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Feng Yong looked at him suspiciously, "Is this really not what Xiang Changshi did?"
"Although there are not many people who are qualified to say these words in front of the Prime Minister, that means there are still people, right?" Xiang Lang glared at Feng Yong, "When the general makes mistakes, he will be punished by the Prime Minister, so why should I be meddlesome?"
"What do you mean by Xiang Changshi, someone else said this?"
"Of course it's someone else..."
At this point, Xiang Lang suddenly paused, looked at Feng Yong again, stared at him for a long time, and then showed a look of realization, "It turns out that the general is waiting for me here!"
"I do not understand what you're saying!"
Feng Yongyong said with dissatisfaction, then stood up and groaned, "I'm done resting. Is there a place for me to live in the city? Or do you want me to live in a tent outside the city?"
"People say that the ghost king is far-sighted and foresighted. I have seen it today."
Xiang Lang didn't care about Feng Yong's pretense at all. Instead, he laughed angrily, "So General Feng gave those sergeants the money because he had already guessed that I was watching from outside?"
"No, nonsense! I don't even know what you are talking about!"
Feng Yong denied it.
If everyone around Old Demon Zhuge dared to accept bribes so blatantly, then the big man would basically be hopeless.
If the person who secretly slandered him behind his back was Xiang Lang, and he had given him such a big handle, then his reaction would definitely not be as simple as just taking the opportunity to hit him with more military sticks.
Coupled with what he just said from Xiang Lang's mouth, Feng Yong was finally convinced: This Yang Yi dared to trick me behind my back, he is really a villain!
Xiang Lang sighed leisurely and had to be convinced, "At this age, can I be the general's father? I didn't expect that before I entered this door, I was already plotted by the general. I really have grown so old in vain.
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"Don't worry, Xiang Changshi, I won't tell Yang Yi. You told me this." Feng Yong came up to him familiarly, "Come on, please give me your hand, Xiang Changshi. Can you tell me about Ma Su?"
What is the situation? When he was at the street pavilion, he was obviously fine."
Xiang Lang's old face twitched. He didn't want to mess with this person, but when he thought of Ma Su lying on the hospital bed, he had to catch him.
"The injuries on You Chang's body are minor, but the medical staff couldn't explain the reason for his illness. They only said that it was due to stagnation in the heart and qi stagnation in the chest."
"So, when Xiang Changshi greeted me at the city gate, he had a look of displeasure on his face. Did he think that I had insulted him too much and made him sick, so he was sick and lingering on the bed?"
Feng Yong asked very directly.
Xiang Lang snorted, "General Feng, do you think it doesn't matter?"
"If I don't humiliate him, then he still has a chance to lie on the couch today?" Feng Yong sneered, "If it were someone else who wanted me to take action, it would have to be seen if he has the qualifications?"
This was very uncomfortable to hear, but Xiang Lang had to admit that it was the truth.
"However, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated. How is the general's move different from killing him?"
Xiang Lang was silent for a long time before he said something.
"If Ma Su wants to be a soldier, then he should be a soldier. Why should he have anything to do with the army?"
Feng Yong, however, did not give Xiang Lang any face, "Just like Xiang Changshi, whether it is helping the prime minister handle government affairs or making suggestions, he has his own time to show his talents."
"It's just that he insists on leading troops and wants to learn from scholars. Doesn't that mean he becomes a general and becomes a prime minister? Since Ma Su has such high ambitions, he must have the corresponding abilities."
Xiang Lang hesitated when he heard this, "You Chang still has some abilities."
"Having the ability to enter a position may not necessarily have the ability to serve as a general. Even if he has the ability to serve as a general, but he fails to act when he is in battle, what is the difference between that and incompetence?"
On weekdays, are there many students who rank among the best in every test, but are sweating all over as soon as they take the college entrance examination? Are there many students who suffer from psychological stress and perform abnormally?
"Well, the Prime Minister asked me to find a way to heal Ma Su. I just happen to have something to say to him. Please lead the way to Chang Shi and let me see him."
When Xiang Lang heard this, he looked at Feng Yong who grinned every time he moved a step, and asked hesitantly, "Now?"
"Right now." Feng Yong nodded, "Since Xiang Changshi thinks that I beat him because of his illness, let him see me like this, and I will feel better after thinking about it."