When one plan failed, Pan Liang had to come up with another one. He had no choice but to use his final ultimate move.

He called out to the door and summoned a clerk, ordering him to quickly fetch a basin of clean water.

Of course, the water just drawn from the well was definitely not to be used.

If I splashed a basin of ice-cold water on He Wei's face, I'm afraid that this guy would be severely stimulated and would definitely be hysterical and angry. He would definitely turn the table on the spot, turn against me, his old friend of many years, and punch me!

……

Pan Liang, the eunuch supervisor, was holding a large wooden basin of warm water and standing beside He Wei's bed. He hesitated for a long time until he saw the time scale on the table indicated that it was almost the last quarter of the night. He then made up his mind, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and poured the full basin of half-cold warm water directly on He Wei's head and face, who was sleeping with his mouth wide open...

As the full basin of clear water was poured out by him shaking his hand, Pan Liang's originally quite uneasy heart, for some reason, calmed down.

Instead, it was a kind of mentality that no matter what the outcome of the matter would be, he had already done it anyway, so it didn't matter.

If I don't do anything, I'm afraid that today's trip to Jinchuan Posthouse will be delayed for more time.

While thinking this, Pan Liang, the eunuch supervisor, quietly waited for the deafening, hoarse roar, the storm, and the hysterical anger to come...

The next moment, the room where the two eunuch supervisors lived was filled with the extremely rare roar and scolding of the eunuch supervisors...

"Which blind bastard has such a big dog's courage to splash water on me?!!"

"See if I don't beat all the cow gall and dog treasures in your belly out of your asshole..."

"...If I don't beat you, you bastard, You bastard, I beat you so hard that even your parents can't recognize you..."

"... Ouch, ouch, my head... Why is it so painful? ! ... Hoho... It's a splitting headache..."

...

When the two eunuch supervisors Pan Liang and He Wei came to the barracks and courtyards of the Yunzhou Zhechong Duwei Mansion, where the group of red feather envoys rested and stayed, Di Renjie, a military officer of the law department, had already examined the face and pulse of the man who was seriously injured, unconscious, and whose identity and origin were unknown, and prescribed a decoction for his illness.

Now, he was chatting quietly with Zhiguo Xiaowei and Zhongzhen Jiang Han Youfu of the Yunzhou Zhechong Duwei Mansion on a couch not far away.

Well...

To be honest, the two people mentioned beforeThe statement that the eunuch supervisor Pan Liang and He Wei came here together is indeed not very accurate in terms of the words and expressions.

To be precise, it should be that the eunuch supervisor He Wei was supported by two internal guards under Pan Liang's command, and he barely managed to come here step by step, with the pain of his head almost bursting.

Because the drunkenness treatment that Di Renjie, the military officer of the law, kindly suggested, had a shocking sequelae that was too terrifying, which caused the eunuch supervisor He Wei to be in such a terrible situation with a splitting headache and unbearable suffering.

Therefore, I felt that the brain in my head was jumping up and down, rushing left and right, and it hurt He Wei. Now, what I want to do most is to find a huge hammer that can split mountains and rocks, find a few strong and sturdy soldiers, and then order them to swing the hammer and smash my head to pieces...

Then, the whole world was completely quiet at this time...

Then... there was nothing else...

However, for He Wei who was living a life of misery... Well, that's not right!

For He Wei who was suffering all the time, even if there was nothing else, it would always be better than the current situation, where the outer circle of his head was like a big iron hoop that was tightly clamped.

And the brain inside the head was like being artificially and forcibly separated from its own head, and the pain was so intense that it was almost as bad as going to his grandmother's house!!

However, even with such pain and suffering, He Wei, who was full of resentment and shame, had not forgotten the injustice of Pan Liang's actions, and was always thinking about what he would do to Pan Liang.

Whenever he saw the look from that guy who was not sincere to his friend and even splashed water on him to wake him up, He Wei would be so angry that he would not be able to stop.

When he wanted to return the terrifying look, his eyebrows were not eyebrows, but beard... um, not right!

How can a eunuch who entered the palace after being castrated since childhood have a beard? This statement is of course wrong. It should be that the eyes are not eyes, the eyebrows are not eyebrows, and the face is twisted and deformed because of the headache and unbearable pain. It is as black as the bottom of a large iron pot that has been used for decades. It is simply unbearable to look at!

On the other hand, the so-called Pan Liang, who was said to be dishonest to his friends, was calm and at ease, and even had a leisurely and unhurried look and expression.

Because Pan Liang, who had no guilt and a clear conscience, had already said to He Wei when He Wei, who was hysterical and angry, vented his resentment, anger, and anger in his heart, and paused.It was clear that he had to do so.

Moreover, he solemnly bowed to him, apologized and apologized.

All the things that should be done, or even the things that should not be done, have been done. Pan Liang, who is conscious of not deceiving the dark room and has no shame, will be so open and relieved.

And in his heart, he was relieved and gloating after escaping a disaster by luck...

...

Bearing the pain and suffering, he endured step by step. He Wei, the eunuch supervisor who was close to the bed, recognized the man at the first sight. The so-called "stranger" who was lying on the bed with unknown identity and origin, seriously injured and unconscious, was Guo Heng, the head of the arrest department of the Royal Internal Guard Yamen!

But if you think about it, just a few days ago, when I and Guo Heng, the head of the arrest department, said goodbye and waved goodbye at the fork in the road about two miles north of Chakou Town, what a clever, unpretentious, calm and appropriate look and appearance.

And now, looking at Guo Heng, who was seriously injured and unconscious, lying on the bed in the posthouse, his face was as pale as gold paper, his breath was weak, he was dying, and he was unconscious. His whole body, from head to toe, was almost tied and wrapped with white linen, like a large zongzi. It was a miserable situation. You can know what kind of pain, suffering, danger and danger Guo Heng, the head of the arrest department, had experienced. It was full of murderous intent and shocking.

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