127 Whipping

Cold eyes were projected on me again, and it was still wrapped in rolling anger. Yin said in a low voice, "Oh? Why?"

Answering this question is like stepping into a minefield, and I carefully choose the words. Master, Taoer knew that what she did this time was my taboo. Taoer and others jointly stole the treasures of a prince and ministers in the capital, which brought great trouble to me. She also stole the treasures in my house and fled, which humiliated me. I walked up to him and knelt down.

This is the first time I willingly kneel down to him, in order to apologize to him, and for the sake of Shang Yu's life.

"I'm sorry, Tao'er. Tao'er is willing to bear these crimes. However, the reason why Shang Yu stole treasures with Taoer was Taoer's idea.

I told the story of how the two initially established a cooperative relationship. The motivation for Shang Yu's cooperation with me was generally said by me that he was a little angry in the capital and just wanted to vent his anger. However, Yin Yu's clear look made me doubt the effect of saying so.

I told it in detail, otherwise he wouldn't believe it. He asked me some more questions, and I answered them one by one. When he heard me that the sister dressed as the eight alleys was stealing the imperial business roster in front of the household department, he pointed at me in surprise and couldn't speak for a long time. He remembered the scene he saw with the eighth brother and the old ten that day, didn't he?

The expression on his face was shocked, angry and unable to laugh or cry.

"Have you seen my master?" He finally asked.

I nodded, "I saw you standing in front of the ceremonial department with the eighth master and the tenth master."

He sat in a chair with luck, and his eyes slanted at me coldly. His eyes seemed to say: Grandpa's face has been lost to you!

I said, "Master, these are all my ideas. From the beginning, I intended to make waves in the capital. If you want to punish, you can punish Taoer. Don't investigate Shang Yu's guilt any more.

I have been kneeling for a long time. My knees hurt, and my waist and legs are sore. But he kept staring at me fiercely, which meant no way for me to get up at all.

Just when I thought he intended to punish me for kneeling, he opened his mouth in a low voice.

"You never begged me. Although you pretend to be docile, I have always been clear about the proud side of your nature. You never beg me for yourself. Dong E threatened you, but you didn't ask me for protection; you were sad and didn't ask for mercy from me. I thought you were so proud that you would never ask me, but I didn't expect you to ask for other men. He shook his head, and his eyes were full of pain. Shang Yu is so important in your heart?!"

Is Shang Yu so important in my heart? The answer is yes.

If he doesn't mention it, I will never think about the important issue of business control. Now that I think about it, I have always regarded Shang Yu as a stand-in for the werewolf. Shang Yu's role here is the same as that of the werewolf in modern times. They are all my partners, intimate partners, cooperative partners, and fully trusted partners.

For werewolves, there is love between lovers, dependence on father and brother and family affection. I never know whether I have more love for him or more family affection for him.

And for Shang Yu, my feelings are much purer and clearer. I have friendship, family affection and trust in Shangyu. Some of the feelings for werewolves were unconsciously transferred to him because of the same characters.

But I don't have the love for Shang Yu, although I also understand his feelings for me

In my previous life, I cared about my life for the werewolf. In this life, I know that I can't treat business like this, but just as a partner of mutual trust, I can't let his life be threatened because of me.

I closed my eyes, and Yin Zhen thought of me so much that the pain in my heart was no less than that of him. He is just my good partner. My low voice seemed to be talking to myself.

Yin Zhen heard it. Then, just tell me!" There seemed to be hope in his voice.

But I shook my head and shattered his hope.

In Yin's eyes, anger, hatred and pain are entangled, so that people can't see what kind of emotion is contained there.

"You, have you really decided?" There was a trace of pain in his deep voice.

I was stunned and finally nodded.

"Good, good!" He was furious, but he shouted repeatedly. He stood up and stood in front of me like a mountain, which made me feel oppressed immediately. Do you know what kind of crime you have committed?

"I stole the treasures of the emperor's relatives' house, and my sins are unforgivable..."

"I'm asking you now as the head of the family in this house!" He interrupted my original long confession.)

I have made it clear that I am thinking about the electric transfer. He wanted to punish the crime according to the law of the Qing Dynasty. I said, "Tao'er ate inside and outside and stole the treasures in the house. Tao'er didn't abide by the woman's way and wanted to escape."

"These two crimes are extremely serious. How should they be punished according to the government's regulations?" Yin Zhen still asked in a low voice.

"The stick kills or whips fifty!" I bowed my head and replied. Thinking of the feeling of a stick and whip, my body trembled slightly.

Needless to say, no one can survive the whip fifty at all. I'm afraid Liu Chuntao will be doomed today. My days in the Qing Dynasty are over! If I die, I don't know if I can go back to modern times.

I can't be accommodated here, and I have to face a messy situation when I go back to modern times. The sky and the earth are big. Where is my place for Lu Mintao?

I was in tears, but I tried my best not to let it fall off. I mourned my fate, but I don't know when Yin Zhen had ordered Uncle Cai and Lao Kang to set up the bench. The person in charge of the execution wanted to put me on the execution bench, but I was stopped by Yin.

"All right, you all go out!" Yin Zhen gave the order.

A group of people quickly went out of the door, and only one person looked at me with pity before going out. It was Uncle Cai.

No one can save me now.

Yin Zhen personally fixed my hands and feet on the execution stool. His movement was very slow, but he finally finished it. Now my whole body is lying on the wide bench, my chin is pillowed on the rough wooden stool, and my skin feels tingling.

Yin Yan held a black leather whip in his hand, and the bright whip seemed to have been coated with oil. The curly whip is like a sleeping devil. Once it wakes up, it will make people feel painful.

Yin Zhen stood in front of me, looked down at me and said, "Finally, I'll ask you again, the whereabouts of Shang Yu." There was a trace of hope in his voice.

I looked at the black whip in fear, and my vision was a little blurred, but I still shook my head.

When the first whip fell on me, I was so shocked that I forgot to shout. I never thought that the feeling of a whip was so painful. Now I'm afraid I can't stand it, let alone fifty or ten whips.

When the second whip came down, I made way to the position of the first whip. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. But even so, my body twitched violently.

In the past, when I saw the scene of others being whipped on TV, I felt nervous when I saw the actor's painful expression, thinking that it was empathy. Now that I have experienced it myself, I know that the feeling of being immersive in the past is just watching a play. This real pain can never be experienced in the play.

I sobbed out, tears gushed out uncontrollably, and my face was covered with tears.

The third whip, I sweated coldly...

To be a good doctor in all diseases, to show the right way to those who have lost the way, to be the light in the dark night, and to the poor to hide,

Bodhisattva is equal and beneficial to all sentient beings.

I couldn't help reciting this Buddhist scripture in my heart. I don't believe in Buddhism, and I can't get the spiritual strength to withstand pain from the Buddhist scriptures. I'm just distracting my attention from pain, and its effect is no different from reciting a primary school student's composition. And all I can think of now is this Buddhist scripture.

This Buddhist scripture was taught by an old monk when I stepped on the famous Reclining Buddha Temple in Bangkok in the name of studying Buddhist scriptures for the rumored Buddha bone relic in Thailand.

The old monk had white beard and white eyebrows, and his face was clear. He wore ordinary monk's clothes, but it gave people a sense of Bodhi's reincarnation. That's because of the compassion for the world from time to time.

I followed him to study the scriptures for three days, and on the last day, he gave me a passage: Although the Buddha's language has a cloud, all laws are ideal, and the world should follow the heart, fate and nature, but one thought of foolishness is the end, one thought of wisdom is the birth of the Buddha, and good and evil

I didn't understand the meaning of this at that time, but I inadvertently remembered those long scriptures.

"Why, if the Bodhisattva can follow all sentient beings, he will follow and feed the Buddhas.

"If all sentient beings respect the Buddha, then respect the Buddha. If all sentient beings are happy, all the Buddhas will be happy."

I felt the pain of whipping on my body, and unconsciously, the Buddhist scriptures were loudly announced by me.

I looked at the dazzling white wall in front of me, my eyes were empty and my consciousness was scattered. The hair hanging on his face was wet with tears or sweat, and it was coldly attached to his face.

"Why do the Buddhas take great compassion as the reason."

"Great compassion because of all sentient beings, great compassion for bodhichitta, and enlightenment because of bodhichitta."

"For example, in the sand of the wilderness, there is a big tree king. If the root gets water, the branches, leaves and fruits are all lush, and the king of the bodhi tree in the wilderness of life and death is also the same..."

I don't know when the whip stopped, and Yin Zhen rushed to me and shouted at me. He said a lot, but I was so confused that I couldn't hear what he was saying at all. Looking at his angry and heartache, I don't know why. After a long time, I finally understood: Is it so difficult to bow your head to the master?

I'm so sleepy that I have to close my eyes. But when I saw him throw away his whip and go out of the door, I heard someone loudly ordering Qin Daoran to call the imperial doctor.

Alas, what's the use of calling an imperial doctor? There is no Du Lengding here, and I can't relieve my pain even if I ask him to come. Unless I go back to the modern hospital, if I go back there, ask them to give me an injection of Du Lengding, and if not, I will get an injection of morphine. Then it won't hurt...

Thinking of relieving the pain, I closed my eyes and hung a smile on the corners of my lips.

This feeling is so long that it feels like a lifetime.

I saw the werewolf, and he said: Who hurt you like this? Is it Mai? I'll settle accounts with him!

No, you can't find him! He is far away, and you can't find him.

I was in a hurry to tell him, but I couldn't make a sound.

I also saw Mai. He said, "Hon'll bear with it. I'll go to see the doctor."

The imperial doctor? You should go to my personal doctor, his name is Jnsn, and ask him to give me an anesthetic injection.

I really wanted to tell him, but I still couldn't make a sound.

Finally, I saw my mother. She had tears in her eyes and frowned like a small mountain. She said: If you suffer, your mother is to blame for not taking good care of you. My mother was injured in the hands of men in her life, but I didn't expect you to be injured in the hands of men. Child, don't trust men, never believe them!

The white eyes stung my eyes, and the scene turned into a hospital ward. My mother is lying sick**, pale and weak. The corners of her eyes were tearful, and her eyes were dull without any vitality. When I was dying, I still didn't want to close my eyes. Suddenly, she saw the werewolf who had just entered the door, and Gujing's unwaved eyes suddenly glowed. She looked at the werewolf and said, "Mu Bai, you see, I didn't bother you before, and I won't bother you in the future. I raised my daughter alone. You see how much she looks like you. Please let me keep my daughter. Don't force me to kill her. She is very capable and won't cause you any trouble..."

The incoherent words, accompanied by infatuated eyes and pale face, seem to be gray, but constitute the most beautiful picture scroll at the end of life. There is a woman's memory of youth, her reluctance to her daughter and her nostalgia for the world.

That was the darkest day of my life. Today, it fell into a dream. Does it indicate that my life has entered another gray area?

When I woke up, the sky was gray.

Xiao He fell asleep at the head of my bed.

I'm also lying on **. After a long time in one direction, my neck was stiff and painful. I want to change my head in one direction and move a little, but my back is unbearable.

The flogging is really not so good! I laughed in my heart and gritted my teeth and turned my head. The sound from the bed under her woke up Xiaohe. She suddenly straightened up and looked at me in surprise.

"Master, you are awake!"

"Well, are you worried? How long have I been in a coma? His throat was so dry that he could hardly speak.

Xiao He fed me a sip of water before saying, "You have been in a coma for two days, and Xiao He is worried. The doctor said that you just didn't feel well and couldn't wake up. It's okay, but Xiaohe was still afraid and didn't dare to leave you for a step. Mother Yang also secretly came to see you several times!"

"Hmm!" I answered and didn't say much. My current situation does not allow me any room for movement, and the future prospects are quite bad. At this time, everything I say is false, and I can only thank them in my heart.

Xiao He brought me a bowl of soup, but I turned my head to the bed. Xiao He wants to apply ointment to the wound on my back, but I won't allow it.

Xiaohe cried and begged me. She said, "Master, if the wound on your back is not treated well, it will leave a scar. You are angry, just go to Xiao He's hair. Don't get along with your own body!"

Scar? The scar of the whip wound can't be cured anyway. No matter how it is treated, it will be carried for a lifetime. Otherwise, why did Singapore use flogging to deter criminals?

Besides, even if the scar on your body is healed, your heart will never be healed. What's the use of being bright on the surface but full of holes in the heart? If so, what's the point of not treating the injury on the body?

Since he wants to punch me out, he just keep these scars to make him angry enough!

No matter how Xiao He asks for it, I just ignore it. Unconsciously, I fell asleep again.

When it was dark, I opened my eyes. The light in the room was dim. I turned my head to the window and wanted to look at the hour, but I saw a pair of angry eyes. The anger inside seemed to ignite the dark room. It scared me.

"Ah..." I screamed.

The tall shadow mansion came down, and the eyes were also close to me.

"I heard that you don't want to take medicine or take medicine?" Yin Yu asked me.

I turned my head to the bed and said, "I, a guilty man, don't drink medicine, and I don't have to worry about it!"

I heard a heavy gasp behind me. Is he angry again? If it doesn't work, just hit me again!

"You can't get better if you don't drink medicine!" He suppressed his anger and said.

I said coldly, "It's up to fate! God let me live, I will live, God let me die, I will die!"

"You!" He was so angry that he pointed to me, and his fingers trembled slightly. Your life is my master's, and it's up to me to decide whether to die or not!"

"Oh? Is that right? Then let's make a bet!" I looked back at him coldly.

Is my life yours? If I insist on dying, can you stop me?

He stared at me angrily and understood the decision in my eyes.

Bang! A fierce slap in the face.

I was stunned. The pain on my face is hotter than my face. It's my heart.

He was also stunned, but only for a second. He said coldly, "Do you want to bet? I'll bet with you!"