Ying Bao glanced at the senior brother behind the master again, "Okay, I have a thin knife here. Just ask the senior brother to cut carefully and not to hurt the major meridians."
Zhou Hao walked over expressionlessly and asked: "When will it be performed?"
"You go and wash your hands first." Ying Bao said to the people in the room: "Please all stay away."
With such eyes staring at me in the room, it was really hard for me to take things.
Because her medicines and knives are all stored in the cave, although there are some in the small medicine box, they are not complete.
Zhou Wuchang led everyone out of the house and asked the old man named Wu to bring an extra oil lamp into the house for lighting.
Afterwards, Zhou Hao washed his hands and entered the room, where he saw the junior sister holding two thin knives and a pair of scissors and roasting them on the candle.
After baking the knives and scissors, Yingbao puts all the items on a piece of clean cotton cloth for later use.
He took a pot of strong liquor and gave the patient several large gulps, and then poured the liquor on the injured shoulder of the patient.
The injured man twitched and did not move again.
Upon hearing this, Cuilan immediately grabbed a white-flour steamed bun and bit into it. It was soft and sweet, with a hint of wheat flour.
Zhou Wuchang saw all this happening, but he had nothing to do.
Zhou Wuchang remained silent.
Not to mention that the imperial court often defaulted on military pay, food and grass, etc., which made the entire military camp feel distraught.
This long dagger is actually a short knife. When he pulled it out of its sheath, he found that the edge had been cut by him and it was extremely sharp.
This person was also resolute, he just roared a few times and didn't struggle much.
Without evidence, Dali Temple will not open the case.
"Master, it's time to eat!" Zhang Min called outside the door.
No wonder the junior sister asked him to scrape the carrion, this is really not a job for humans.
Many soldiers don't get a penny a year, and the food in the army is worse than pig food.
Cuihua smiled and said: "We can just eat whatever we want. Young doctor, you go and eat quickly. The porridge will be cold in a while."
Zhou Hao was already sweating profusely, and his tired hands were shaking.
Cuihua glared at her sister, picked up the other steamed bun and put it into the bamboo cupboard.
"Ah~" The man screamed, and some more liquid was poured into his mouth.
It turned out that both of them were from the military camp ten miles away.
"Why don't you go to the big table to eat with us?" Yingbao asked.
Then she brought the food and rice porridge to the main room and placed them on the big table.
This morning Cuihua steamed steamed buns, boiled three eggs and a large pot of rice porridge, which smelled delicious.
While Wu Weng was eating, he talked to Zhou Wuchang about his daily life:
"All the fertile fields around us have been taken over by the nearby military camps, but we still have to pay taxes. Alas, our village used to have thirty or forty households, but now there are only twenty or so households left. The dozen or so households have all fled to the south.
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Take out a large handful of sauerkraut, wash it a little, cut it into shreds, and put it into an earthenware bowl.
Zhang Min went out with the basin and asked Cuihua where he wanted to pour it.
This piece of cloth was stained with pus and blood and had an extremely fishy smell. I really didn't want to clean it.
Yingbao cleaned up the knives and scissors, threw a large ball of cotton cloth into the basin, and asked the second senior brother to take it out and throw it away.
Since the beginning of the late emperor, civil servants have been valued over military officers. Military generals have been abandoned by the entire court and have no real power at all, even for border guards.
Take the eggs out of the porridge pot, wash the green flowers in cold water, cut each into four pieces, and put them on a plate.
"The white flour steamed buns are still delicious." Cuilan sighed with satisfaction.
Once things got out of hand, the imperial court would send troops to suppress it and kill a group of generals and soldiers. This made many people resent the imperial court and even colluded with foreign countries to bloodbath villages and border markets.
This resulted in the border being frequently invaded by foreign invaders, and the surrounding people and soldiers suffered terribly.
Yingbao put the two large white steamed buns in his hand on the table and said, "We will eat together from now on. If you are reluctant to part with those miscellaneous grains, mix them with white flour and steam them together."
And it is only the lower-level soldiers who bear the final consequences.
After Zhou Hao cleaned his wound, he saw the junior sister pour another porcelain bottle of liquor on his shoulder.
Last month, he used this sharp blade to cut off Pei Shixian's right hand.
Under this chaos, the border soldiers had no intention of guarding the border, and foreign countries regarded the Central Plains as their own.
For some unknown reason, the emperor gave Zhou Wuchang the purple-gold dagger hanging on his waist, and said that he could use this dagger to kill corrupt officials at the top and powerful bullies at the bottom.
Sitting at the big table in the main room were Master Zhou Wuchang, Senior Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Old Man Wu, his son Wu Yi, and Wu Yi's son Wu Xiaodou. The bearded school officer was also among them.
After finally recovering, he almost collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.
But soon, his father and mother died one after another, both in accidents. This made him so sad that he had to remove his armor and return to his hometown to find out the truth.
After learning that Zhou Wuchang had returned with a little miraculous doctor, he immediately sent the school captain to him in a carriage for treatment.
This kind of mixed noodles is made from bran and bean flour with a small amount of flour. Even after fermentation, it is not very soft.
As a result, unsupervised officers bullied their subordinates and tried their best to gain money.
It would be great if I could eat white flour steamed buns every day.
Zhou Wuchang stroked the sheathed dagger. The gold scabbard was inlaid with five-color gems, and there was a golden dragon circling upward.
It was the first time for him to deal with this kind of wound, and his mind seemed to be tense.
Ying Bao then asked her senior brother to start scraping and cutting to remove the rotten flesh.
When Yingbao walked into the kitchen, she saw this scene. The two little sisters were sitting on the small table in the kitchen eating steamed buns with mixed noodles.
Later, Ying Bao handed a packet of wound medicine powder to the senior brother and asked him to apply medicine to the person and wrap the patient's entire shoulder with cotton cloth.
Even if a foreign enemy attacks, if the defender wants to summon an army to meet the enemy, he must report the army to the Holy One, and the Holy One will personally issue an order, so that the border commander can mobilize a small amount of troops.
The wound was taken care of and the patient went to sleep quietly.
Under such circumstances, many soldiers went out to rob people of their money, food and property, and murders and extortion of goods frequently occurred.
Cuihua glanced at the cotton cloth in the basin and took it: "Let me do it."
Frustrated, Zhou Wuchang converted to Taoism and became a wandering Taoist priest.
At that time, he also encountered the same situation. The imperial court deducted food and pay from the army, and the soldiers complained. Several of his generals were about to make a move, but he was later calmed down.
Then he thanked Zhou Wuchang and talked about their military camp.
He looked up and saw his sister Cuilan staring at the eggs. He quickly pulled her into the kitchen and scolded her in a low voice: "That's for the guests! Don't embarrass dad."
This investigation actually found Master Xiao, but he could never find any evidence.
This made the bearded man extremely happy, and he thanked Yingbao repeatedly. "Thank you so much, young man, for your life-saving grace."
When Zhang Min saw Cuihua taking over the matter, he was so happy that he ran back to the house happily.
"General, we are almost dying over there in the military camp. We are being exploited layer by layer at the top, military pay is being reduced one after another, and we don't even have medicine for our injuries." The bearded man said and sobbed, "I, if I weren't a soldier,
Hu, I don’t even want to do it anymore.”
Cuilan pursed her lips in aggrieved manner, sat down at the shabby small table, picked up a thick black steamed bun on the table and gnawed on it.
But this time the liquid was not wine, but fruit juice with a light and sweet taste.
Seeing that Cuihua insisted on not eating, Yingbao had no choice but to turn around and return to the master.
The next day, the patient regained consciousness and felt much better.
"Some even went to foreign countries. They said they would rather raise horses for foreigners than stay here and be exploited by the government and surrounding military camps, living a life without hope."
Zaoshu Village is located in a hilly area. Originally there were few fertile fields, but now only some rocky land remains.
Not even a single weed grows in those fields, let alone growing grain.
Zhou Wuchang drank the porridge slowly and listened quietly to the old man's complaints.
If the imperial court is corrupt and ignores the people on the border, big troubles will occur sooner or later.
