General, this plot is wrong

After a hundred days of injury, the prince's injury will be almost healed if he takes care of it for a hundred days.

But for the past hundred days, he could only stay in the prefect's mansion to recuperate, so as not to be injured again when he walked back to Yancheng.

Taishou Xu was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and couldn't stand the constant pressure from Gui Erlang Naqiu's family, so he went to the camp outside the city early the next morning.

Liu Chen led more than [-] people under his command, following Lu Ting's orders on the general stage, forming a formation and carrying out daily drills.

"kill!"

The autumn cold dew was heavy, and the soldiers practiced the battle formation with the sound of drums as before.For them, although yesterday's accident is still in their hearts, it will not affect their training in the slightest.

Xu Taishou walked up to Dianjiangtai and whispered something to Lu Ting.Lu Ting didn't say a word, only made a gesture, and the soldier in charge of beating the drum suddenly stopped the sound of the drum.

"The prince had an accident in the camp yesterday, do you know what mistakes you made?"

The young general who stayed yesterday had already told Lu Ting about the marching law, and said that he had joined his comrades in the same account, and many people in the battalion also knew that there would be such an event today.

Everyone stood in line and said in unison: "The end will know."

"Yu et al. did not investigate thoroughly, causing outsiders to sneak into the camp in disguise. That's why yesterday's accident happened. If yesterday was not the prince, but an enemy general or a spy, how would I know what would have happened?"

There was silence in the camp.

Prefect Xu wiped off his sweat, looked at the soldiers in the audience, and felt a little guilty: "General Lu, this..."

"Today, I will be responsible for fifty army sticks!" Lu Ting turned his head, "I hope my lord will be a witness, I will be punished together with the soldiers!"

"General!"

"grown ups!"

Governor Xu was surprised, but Lu Ting had already made up his mind to receive the baton: "General Lu, you really don't need..."

"Since the general is going to be punished with them, how can fifty army sticks be enough?"

The voice that came suddenly was full of ridicule and sarcasm.When everyone turned their heads, Gui 21 Lang shook off the young general who was following behind him, and stepped onto the platform.

"As General Lu, he should be held accountable, one hundred army sticks!"

Fifty army sticks are already a very severe punishment for the soldiers.A hundred army sticks can even kill people!

If it was said that yesterday the officers and men could not see that the newly appointed Inspector General Lu was deliberately targeting them, now they have all seen the clues.

Governor Xu knew that he was caught between the two of them, and he remembered that his head was covered with sweat: "A hundred army sticks, do you..."

What Gui 21 Lang wants is to make Lu Ting look bad.

The Gui family attached itself to the Qiu family, and he served as the crown prince's companion. Originally, he thought that when the time was right, he would get a half-official position in the court.

Unexpectedly, something happened to Qu Yu, the few people who were supposed to be sent to Qu Yu to succeed the governor did not happen by accident, so they asked for connections and went to work elsewhere.

The Qiu family took the opportunity to send people to the frontier, selected suitable candidates, and finally settled the matter on him.

He didn't want to come, but since he came, he would naturally act according to the Qiu family's wishes.

His task is to try his best to get all kinds of excuses from the Xishan camp, even if it is to pour sewage, to make their people have problems.

"One hundred army sticks, General Lu, please."

In the martial arts arena, all the soldiers held down the long knives on their waists and stared at Gui Erlang on the stage. If they could, the swords in their hands might have chopped this man into pieces.

Lu Ting looked calmly and looked at Liu Chen: "General Liu, execute."

Watching Lu Ting walk down the general platform, take off his military uniform in front of everyone, his strong body straightened his back, revealing the large and small scars on his body.

Chu Heng once thought about getting rid of those scars, but after a long time, the medicine was no longer effective. Later, he suddenly stopped removing them, saying that they were men's medals.

Lu Ting stood in front of everyone wearing a medal.

His bronze-colored skin is completely different from Gui 21 Lang, who ordered the delicate skin and tender meat on the stage.

Many soldiers looked at his actions, their eyes were red, and their eyes were full of dissatisfaction when they looked at the new governor on the stage.

Civil servants have always looked down on generals.Over the years since the founding of Dayan, the relationship between the first emperor and generals has been good, and he has promoted military generals many times, and he attaches great importance to the military power at the border. Home Jiangshan Sheji, the people are safe and healthy.

But after Emperor Mingde succeeded to the throne, he clearly emphasized civility over military affairs. Civil servants headed by Guozhang Qiugu became more and more prosperous in the court, and received far more attention than military futures.The promotion of generals was once suppressed.

They don't need to be promoted, they can stay at the border all their lives, and fight in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, but why are they inexplicably humiliated?

Just because they were from the Xishan Camp, they are military generals at the border?

Gui 21 Lang didn't seem to care that he had caused public outrage, and waved his hand to order the guards from the Governor's Mansion he brought to stand on both sides of Lu Ting with the military sticks they had already prepared.

Most of the guards in the Governor's Mansion were locals from Quyu. Many family members had received favors from the Xishan Camp last year. They also knew that Dr. Chu, who stayed in the city for free consultations this year, had a good relationship with General Lu.

But they also had to eat, so they had no choice but to grit their teeth and hold Lu Ting down, trying to push him down.

"Why, you also want to resist the order and fail, why are you still not executing?"

Seeing that the left and right guards held Lu Ting down, but they didn't push him down, Gui 21 Lang was a little annoyed.

"Execution! I have to take a look today. General Lu just said yesterday that he will lead by example. Is it necessary to..."

Lu Ting didn't say a word, and before the lieutenant beside him brought a stool, he already lay down on the martial arts arena by himself.

The two guards on the left and right looked at each other in blank dismay, they had no choice but to clenched their military sticks tightly and landed on the man with gritted teeth.

Snapped!

Weighing the weight, hit the waist and buttocks.

"Where are you going to hit?" Gui 21 Lang looked at Lu Ting on the ground leisurely, "General Lu's waist and buttocks are for riding horses, hit up, hit hard!"

Up is the spine!

Liu Chen stepped forward suddenly: "Master Xu!"

Xu Taishou was in a cold sweat, hesitated to move forward, hesitantly said: "Lord Gui..."

"Fight! If someone begs for mercy or obstructs the execution, then give your General Lu another thirty army sticks!"

No one dared to intercede for Lu Ting.The army stick fell heavily on the back, after a hundred sticks, who knows whether his bones will be broken.

Ten sticks... twenty sticks... thirty sticks...

Lu Ting gritted his teeth, the baton falling on his body slowed down slightly, and Gui 21 Lang would immediately curse.After the fifty sticks passed, the two guards who were carrying out the execution couldn't hold on any longer, and soon another person came on the field.

Then, another stick, and another stick.

Sixty sticks... seventy sticks...

There was a large patch of blood on Lu Ting's back.

Eighty sticks... Ninety sticks... Click, the military stick broke and hit Lu Ting's body.

"General!"

Everyone stepped forward, pushed away the guards who were executing him, and surrounded Lu Ting, but no one dared to help him.Liu Chen shouted, "Where's the military doctor? Where's the military doctor!"

Eunuch Xu's expression changed, seeing the expressions of the generals of the Xishan camp and Qu Yu's garrison who stayed in the camp for training, he immediately waved his hands and said, "Lord Gui, let's do it for ourselves!"

He really wanted to cling to the prince, but if he clings to the prince, he would be a pawn for this kind of people. It would be better to stay in Quyu honestly, even if he was the eunuch for a lifetime, it would be a hundred times better than betraying people's hearts.

There are still ten sticks to go, and Gui Erlang is a little unwilling to give up, but seeing the expressions of the soldiers below, his heart trembles, and he flicks his sleeves resentfully: "Forget it, ninety army sticks are ninety army sticks. General Carry it down, don't say that this official is unreasonable!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the guards he had brought and said, "Stay here and watch them being tortured, and then go back to the mansion to report!"

"Yes!"

In the martial arts arena, the autumn wind was rustling, and thousands of soldiers stood still until Xu Taishou and Gui 21 Lang left the camp one after the other, and everyone's faces finally showed sadness.

Members of the Qiu family, accompanied by the crown prince, the new governor, if there is no accident, this person will enter the court or even the cabinet in the future...

Liu Chen has been born and died on the battlefield for many years, and he has long been indifferent to his brothers talking and laughing, drinking and eating meat one moment, and shrouded in horse leather the next moment, separated by yin and yang, but seeing Lu Ting lying on the ground, no one dared to move, and his back was full of blood, he couldn't bear it. I can't help my eyes getting sore.

"Cheng Tan, can you still hold on?"

Liu Chen bent down and tried to help Lu Ting up, but looking at the blood on his back, he was afraid that he might inadvertently hurt his bones.

"No problem."

Lu Ting clenched his fist and replied with some difficulty.

The military doctors surrounded the man, brought him a stretcher, and tried every means to put him on the stretcher.

"General!"

Lu Ting turned his head to the side, and everyone in the Xishan camp knelt on one knee, cupped their fists with red eyes and said, "General, I'll wait..."

"Fifty military sticks, I will remember later that the military camp is an important place, and you must not take it lightly." Lu Ting paused, as if pulling the wound on his back, and frowned, "In this world, there are many people who want to Take Yu Deng's fault, as a general, Yu Deng can die in battle, but not be wronged to death."

Everyone said yes, and then split into two, took off the armor, revealed a strong, scarred body, and shouted: "Come on!"

When the military stick fell, no one yelled, only the dull "pop" sound of the stick falling on the flesh, repeatedly rising and falling on the martial arts arena.

And Lu Ting, holding Liu Chen back, said with a wry smile: "Find me a tent, don't let Yan Tang know..."

"I already know."

The voice that suddenly appeared behind him made Lu Ting grab Liu Chen's wrist tightly.

The footsteps were a little anxious, and after a few steps, Lu Ting saw a blue figure, and Chu Heng's beautiful face was full of anger.

"A hundred army sticks, you have suffered a hundred army sticks, do you plan to stay in the camp until you recover from your injuries?"

Lu Ting smiled wryly.

He didn't plan to avoid it all the time, but at least he would go back after his injury healed, which was much better than letting his beloved see his body covered in blood.

What's more, Prefect Xu specially asked Chu Heng to treat the prince's leg, and he didn't want to drag Chu Heng down.

"I am fine."

"But I have something to do."

Chu Heng became anxious, reached out and grabbed Lu Ting, and touched his wrist pulse with his fingertips: "One hundred military sticks, that Gui 21 Lang didn't dare to kill you in front of so many people, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to kill you!" Waste. At that time, how can the court blame him for your death!"

Knowing Chu Heng's annoyance, Lu Ting didn't dare to touch the wound on his body, so he clasped his fingers behind his back, pulled his hand to his mouth, and kissed each finger that still smelled of medicine.

"I won't die so easily. I still want to grow old with you."