Chapter 77: There is no hope, just wait to die, say goodbye!
The prison car left Xinzheng City under the escort of a group of soldiers and headed for the military camp outside the city.
Han An’s playful eyes were engraved in Ying Chengyu’s mind.
After a long while, Ying Chengyu said quietly: "The traitor will never die!"
Although Han An mentioned Mrs. Han first, and then made armor, he completely separated Wang An and Han An by calling himself relationship, caring about Ying Chengqiu like an elder.
But every word Han An tried to sow discord between Ying Chengyu and Ying Zheng.
I even used Zhang Rang and Lu Buwei as examples to make Ying Chengxuan feel a sense of crisis!
Unfortunately, what Han An didn't know was that Ying Chengyu trusted Ying Zheng, and Ying Chengyu also believed that Ying Zheng trusted him.
Ying Chengyu believed that a worldly ambitious man would not cut off his arm just because his left hand might strangle him in the future before he could fulfill his ambition.
But at the same time, Ying Chengxuan has always been very clear that trust needs to be cared for, cultivated, repaired and irrigated. If you blindly rely on trust and family affection, you will act unscrupulously, and no matter how much trust you have, it will be destroyed.
How to deal with the relationship with Ying Zheng is something that Ying Chengyu has been thinking about.
So Ying Chengyuan didn't feel any emotion about Han An's provocation, and even wanted to laugh a little.
But a restless Han An is definitely not in Ying Chengyu’s interests!
"Uncle, I hope you can live in peace and contentment. If you are restless..." Ying Chengyu sighed softly: "My nephew, try your best to save the lives of your heirs."
Getting on his horse, Ying Chengyu shouted in a deep voice: "Pass this general's order!"
"If the Korean army does not surrender within a quarter of an hour, kill them!"
"If any dignitary dares to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, kill them!"
"Anyone in the army who dares to break into a house, plunder, humiliate the head of Guizhou, or privately Those who hide their profits and kill good deeds will be killed!”
“Order Su Jiao to lead his own troops to guard the gates of the Han Palace and not allow them to enter or exit!”
“Order Teng Fu’s place! Clean the battlefield, appease the people, and don’t allow unrest in the city!”
"Order..."
After receiving the order, a group of soldiers quickly rushed to the generals.
Ying Chengxuan looked at Han Lang again: "What is the official position?"
Han Lang immediately handed over his hand: "Therefore, the eunuch of Han is the Prime Minister, Han Lang, pays homage to the general."
Ying Chengxuan asked again: "Do you know anything about the powerful officials in the city?"
Han Lang lowered his hand and responded: "I know a little bit."
The eunuch's understanding of the ministers of the foreign dynasty was not as complete as that of Lang Zhongling, but if he knew nothing about the foreign dynasty, he, the eunuch, would not be able to continue his work.
Ying Chengyu said to the hexagram master: "Take the list listed by this general and follow Han Huancheng to find the person."
"Kill those who deserve to be killed, and invite those who deserve to be invited. "
The fortune teller immediately handed over his hand: "Wei!"
Then the fortune teller looked at Han Lang and said coldly: "Lead the way."
Han Lang glanced at the prison car going away, and reluctantly handed over his hand: "I obey!"
Arrange for a good fight. After the incident, Ying Chengyu finally looked at Zhang Rang, who was lying unconscious on the ground: "Please get in the car and take Prime Minister Zhang back to his house."
When the people in the Zhang family heard this, they looked at Ying Cheng in disbelief. insect.
What did they hear?
Ying Chengyu actually wanted to send Zhang Rang back home!
Zhang Pu knelt on the ground and gratefully held his hands in his hands and shouted: "Thank you, Mr. Chang'an, for your kindness!"
Ying Chengxuan's tone was a little incomprehensible: "Thank you early."
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Zhang Pu looked at Ying Chengyu in confusion.
What do you mean I'm sorry?
Before Zhang Pu could think about it, Zhang Rang had already been loaded into the carriage, and Ying Chengyu also rode away.
As a giant family that has been entrenched in South Korea for more than a hundred years, the Zhang Mansion covers an area that is close to half of the Han Palace.
But at this moment, everyone in Zhang Mansion has been taken away by Zhang Sheng, and even the ground in the courtyard has been dug up, as if it had been gnawed by dogs.
Apparently, before Zhang Sheng left, he asked his servants to dig up the ground and remove all the money hidden in the ground.
But Ying Chengyuan didn't come here just to ransack the house.
Kicking open the main door of Zhang's mansion, Ying Chengyu pointed to the spacious table in the main seat and ordered: "Place Prime Minister Zhang here."
Ying Chengyu ordered again: " Fool, go back to the army and get two jars of oil."
"Go find a needle and thread. The needle must be thin. Bring over any thread you find." Fire was found and lit in the main hall.”
"Go and boil more hot water and bring it over..."
As orders were issued one after another, the soldiers were turned around under the command of Ying Chengyu.
Bafu finally couldn't help but ask: "Master, what are you going to do?"
Ying Chengyu washed his hands in the basin and responded casually: "Save people."< br>
Bafu blinked, looked around and looked at Zhang Rang who was lying on the table, and asked hesitantly: "Master, you don't want to save him, do you?"
Ying Chengyu took off Zhang Rang's armor and clothes, and nodded with a smile: "Of course."
As the clothes took off, Zhang Rang's injuries appeared in front of everyone.
Only Zhang Rang had five arrow wounds on his chest, three gunshot wounds, and one arrow wound on his back, with an arrow cluster directly penetrating his abdomen.
There were four stab wounds on his legs and right arm, and the flesh was opened like a baby's mouth!
Bafu slapped his mouth: "This man is dead, why should the head of the family bother?"
"I'd rather go to the Han Palace and invite the Korean imperial doctor to treat him."
Even the doctor wouldn't even look at this kind of injury, he would just wave his hand.
There is no hope, just wait for death, say goodbye!
Bafu didn’t think that inviting the imperial doctor would be able to cure Zhang Rang at all. It was just to make the Zhang family members feel that Ying Chengyu valued them more.
Looking at the injuries, Ying Chengyu felt helpless: “Let’s treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.”
"Fortunately, the aorta was not injured and the bleeding was not too much."
"Clean the blood from this person first."
Instruct the soldiers to rinse Zhang Rang's body carefully with warm water. After removing the dirt and rust, Ying Chengyu asked his soldiers to tie Zhang Rang's limbs to the four corners of the table.
Holding a sewing needle made of fine iron, twisting the rope, Ying Chengyu pierced the flesh of Zhang Rang's right leg.
“Ah!!!”
As the needle penetrated his flesh, Zhang Rang, who was originally in a comatose state, woke up with a cry.
"Mr. Chang'an?" When he opened his eyes, Zhang Rang saw Ying Chengyu, and subconsciously yelled: "You ruined my foundation of Korea, and you will die badly!"
Ying Cheng Jiao responded without raising his head: "Save your energy, when you get scolded later."
"Bachifu, stop his mouth."
Bachifu is cheerful. Promise: "As you command!"
Zhang Rang raised his head and shouted angrily: "You idiot...how dare you insult me like this!"
Seeing Ying Cheng piercing his own flesh with a needle, Zhang Rang's eyes unconsciously filled with panic. .
The silk thread follows the needle, piercing the skin and flesh together.
Pain, numbness, itching and many other feelings rushed into Zhang Rang's mind. Zhang Rang couldn't help but wailed: "Jun Chang'an, you must not... Wuwuwu!"
One The silk ball was forcefully stuffed into Zhang Rang's mouth by Yafu, blocking Zhang Rang's next words.
Zhang Rang could only stare at Ying Chengyu in horror and anger.
If looks could kill, Ying Chengyu would have been chopped into pieces by Zhang Rang!
What a pity, what if is just what if.
Zhang Rang's gaze couldn't even slow down Ying Chengyu's movements.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Ying Chengyu looked at the collapsed silk thread and frowned and murmured: "The thread collapsed?"
"How about changing the twine?"
"Or sew the inner flesh first, then the outer flesh, and finally the skin?"
Listening to Ying Chengyu's devilish whisper, Zhang Rang's eyes widened in pain and he kept trying to make a sound.
Don’t you just want to torture yourself to find out the truth?
I say!
I said it’s not okay!
But what exactly are you asking me for?
(End of this chapter)