Chapter 40: The Palace Sand (Part 2)

Then the fat man also got into the cabinet and helped me. We slowly moved the big bottle I found out like a bomb. The fat man asked me what was being installed here? Dead people?

I said that it was not a dead person. There were no dead people in this cabinet. There were only guards in the jar. The Great Guard. With it, it might be able to relieve Ding Sitian's poison. The fat man said wonderingly: "Old Hu, don't do anything wrong. Why didn't I hear that the Great Guard can detoxify? I don't even know what the guard is. We are all trained by our parents and grew up healthily under the red flag, bathed in the spring wind and rain of Mao Zedong Thought. How could you know more than me? I have to ask why this is?"

I was anxious, but in order to maintain my calm attitude of not blinking in the minds of the masses, I was busy finding the sealing wax that was scraped by the bottle of Kangxi's sword, and taking time to say to the fat man: "Why do I know more than you? Because I have established lofty ambitions since I was a child, and focused on cultivating my will, constantly absorbing and learning useful and practical knowledge in all aspects, so that I can become an excellent commander of our army in the Third World War that liberated all mankind in the future. And you are idle all day long and have nothing to do. Do you have other abilities besides fighting rabbits? In addition, as comrades-in-arms of the Red Guards who have fought side by side with you, we have almost the same growth environment. We have experienced three years of natural disasters since childhood and grown up from eating the socialist canteen. No one has more bathed in the spring breeze and rain than anyone else. Why are you so fat and so thin? I have to ask, why is this?"

The fat man's eloquence has always been half inferior to me. When I asked him again, I kept talking to him because I was unsure. It was a sign of nervousness. As he spoke, he had already opened the round glass container. He endured the pungent smell and used a long knife to penetrate the bottle. Sure enough, he picked out a wet gaze and even his tail was almost one meter long.

What is a gecko? In fact, the gecko is a gecko. The so-called gecko means guarding the inner garden of the palace. The emperor at least says that there are three palaces and six courtyards. Most of the time, there are three thousand beauties in the harem. These women are prepared for the emperor alone, and others cannot touch them. In order to prevent lustful things in the palace, the Inner Commission selected small dark green gecko and put them in a blue tiles jar and kept them in a thick shade. Every day, special people feed these small gecko cinnabar. After three years of raising them, the gecko in the blue tiles jar can grow to a height of seven or eight pounds, which is quite large.

It is like choosing a pig when slaughtering pigs. Once a gecko grows enough and weighs seven or eight pounds, it will be caught and wrapped in mulberry bark, placed on the shade tiles and roasted, then crushed and put it on the woman's arm that had just entered the palace. From then on, there will be a spot of red and blood on the arm. This is called gongsha. If a virgin breaks his body, the gongsha will disappear, otherwise he will never retreat. The emperor will use this method to restrain his women. Once he finds that there is no gongsha on the arm of a woman who has been lucky, it is the crime of deceiving the emperor. Cuckolding the emperor is the sin of the nine tribes.

Because the big gecko has this unique function, it is also called the gecko. It is said that this name was given by the emperor, and it is a golden word and jade word. Therefore, in ancient times, the gecko was called the gecko. In theory, this name belongs to the Four Olds and should be in the ranks of abolishment. However, when I saw this gecko, I was thinking about something I had when I was a child. In my grandfather's mouth, it has always been called the gecko.

It is said that boys are seven or eight years old, and they are disliked by thousands of people, and they have to stretch their hands for monkeys. But when I was twelve or thirteen years old, I didn’t know how to be an obedient and good child. I was so tired that I was out of the circle. There was a deserted grave behind our military district, and there was a bluestone slab deep in the grass. Locals said that the bluestone slab was the lid of a coffin, and anyone who sat on it would be injured by the zombie yin energy inside.

I heard that I planned to go to reconnaissance in the future, so I took a few children to pry the bluestone with iron sticks. The stone stone was not the lid of the coffin, but it was just a piece of natural bluestone. The other side was covered with green moss. I was just feeling boring, but there was a big scorpion hidden under the stone slab. I bit my ring finger and the wound turned black at that time, and I swollen two or three circles, and my arms began to numb. At that time, I really thought I was going to sacrifice heroically, so I ran home quickly.

When my parents were on a business trip, my grandfather sent me to the health station. The doctor also had two knives and would amputate my fingers as soon as I checked. At that time, my grandfather Hu Guohua did not agree. He had his own method. In the old society, he was a yin and yang Feng Shui master and knew many secret folk recipes.

It happened that someone had caught a living big gong, so he was about to come over. The gong's palms should be carefully looked similar to those of human hands. There was a small red lump of meat in the crack of his fingers. He used a needle to pick out the small red meat spots that were seen by the gong's fingers, and poured it into my water. In less than a long time, the swelling on his hands disappeared.

Later I asked him what this was, and my grandfather told me a lot of stories about the chapel. The reason why I knew some ancient and strange stories was that I heard him at that time. The red pills between the fingers of the chapel were called the navel red fragrance, which overcomes the five poisons and relieves the hundred poisons. If a can of the canned bottle of navel red fragrance was hung in the house, the entire house would not be invaded by mosquitoes, snakes and ants. However, the large chapel that needed a lot of shape was not affordable by ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, my previous experience came in handy at this time. Since only the umbilical red fragrance of the forelimbs is available, there are eight umbilical red fragrances between the fingers of the formed geese, which is the magic medicine to relieve all poisons. Moreover, I remember that my grandfather did not use any extra things back then, and there was no need to ask the king and his ministers to support him like Chinese medicine. The only thing I was worried about was that the so-called umbilical red poisons, which did not include the poison of the umbilical red vine. If you are sick, you will seek medical treatment and have a life-saving straw. It is better than watching Ding Sitian die like this.

I was cruel and decided to give it a try. I poisoned Ding Sitian and I went to pay her life. At that time, I was so crazy. Fatty and I completely forgot that we might have been poisoned by corpse ginseng and threw this matter behind my head. I explained this principle briefly to Fatty. Although the fatty little understood, out of the incomparable trust between the comrades, I also agreed.
Chapter completed!