Chapter 614: Hurt someone from behind
Twenty sticks down, 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!”
Feeling like someone is pushing me.
“Don’t leave! Give me the money back!”
Feng Yong was very sensitive to this sound. Before he even opened his eyes, he grabbed the other person's hand and shouted loudly.
You take the 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 told you 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, look, I also gave you the notes and the beatings. Is there any reason to take it back?"
So I bought the three army sticks with the money?
Feng Yong raised his head, his face covered with tears and runny nose, "You cheated me?"
“Pit? What pit?”
“You framed me?”
Xiang Lang smiled slightly, stroking his beard and said, "Hey, general, you will be benevolent. Why do you say that I am harming you? This is the Prime Minister's good intention. General, you should take the right path more often in the future."
Feng Yong felt that he was really a mute eating Coptidis chinensis. His mouth was bitter and his heart was filled with pain, but he could not utter a single word.
“Don’t move around, don’t move around!”
Xiang Lang saw Feng Yong trembling 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 dissipate, and you will be in trouble in the future. "
"Ah..." Feng Yong screamed again, "Xiang Changshi, please spare me, it hurts!"
"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 two steps..."
Feng Yong was helped to walk around twice, sweating profusely all over his body, 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, his body still shivering.
"But it depends on the general's preference. I have seen these 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 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, you have to let someone 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 should 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 again."
Upon hearing this, the sergeant said quickly, and then led the people out.
"Xiang Changshi, everyone in the world says that you have an open-minded temperament, few pretense, and informality. 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?"
"But Na Ma Youchang was here before this. Could it be that he was stubborn and refused to listen to others because of his ambition? 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 that 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 you are on good terms with Ma Su, how can you do it?" 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 dare not call myself a gentleman, I am not ashamed to do this to ruin others behind their backs! Is there any evidence for what General Feng said? ?”
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, "The general makes mistakes and will be punished by the Prime Minister, so why should I be meddlesome?"
“What do you mean, Xiang Changshi, someone else said this?”
“Of course it’s someone else…”
At this point, Xiang Lang suddenly paused and looked at Feng Yong again. He stared at him for a long time, and then his eyes suddenly revealed, "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 evil ghost king is a man of foresight and foresight. 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. Did he guess 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 gave him such a big handle, then his reaction would definitely not be as simple as 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 plot against 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 the general would have already plotted against me before I entered this door. I really have grown so old in vain. ."
"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 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 his illness. He 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 still sick on the couch?"
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 statement made people feel uncomfortable, 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 he 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 be a scholar. 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."
Hearing this, Xiang Lang hesitated, "You Chang still has some abilities."
"Having the ability to become a general does not necessarily mean that he has the ability to serve as a general. Even if he has the ability to serve as a general, but he fails to act at the moment of battle, what is the difference between that and incompetence?"
Are there many students who usually rank among the best in every test, but are sweating all over the body as soon as they take the college entrance examination? Are there many students who suffer from psychological stress that leads to poor performance?
"Well, the Prime Minister asked me to find a way to cure Ma Su. I just have something to say to him. Please lead the way to Chang Shi and let me see him."
Hearing this, Xiang Lang looked at Feng Yong, who grinned every time he took 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 think he will feel better."
I'm sorry, I really didn't expect to be an hour late. My girlfriend is in the hospital. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
(End of this chapter)