In Anhua's mind, judging the injury is a very important part, and it should be performed by the priests of the Li Palace who are trustworthy in character and ability. However, meeting her questioning eyes, the priests shook their heads and stopped talking. Emotions are a bit mixed.
"Now the judgment of the injury is in the charge of the steward of the Tang family and the medical officer accompanying the army."
The elderly medical officer said: "That person has drawn up the rules for judging the injury in advance, and the specific terms are written very clearly. Now every holy medical center has a copy, no matter whether the Tang family is in charge or us. , must follow this formation, and no one dares to mess around."
After saying this, he took out a book about half a finger thick from his sleeve and handed it to Anhua.
An Hua took the book and began to look through it. As he saw more and more content, the admiration in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Naturally, the priest also saw the injury judgment strip, and said with emotion: "Even if there is no cinnabar pill, just by looking at the injury judgment strip, you can be sure that that person must be a famous doctor of a generation."
After reading the booklet, she handed it back to the medical officer, and then raised her last and most important doubt.
"How does that person ensure that these rules can be effectively implemented?"
She devoted herself to learning in the Thirteenth Division of Qingzheng, and never asked about things outside the window, but she also knew that people's hearts were sinister and the world was complicated. Moreover, no matter how perfect the rules and regulations are, loopholes can be found, not to mention, it is a matter of life and death. There are so many monks and big shots in the frontline military mansion. For example, the grandson of a certain important figure in the imperial court was seriously injured on the battlefield. According to the rules, he is not eligible to get the cinnabar pill, but he is about to die. Does anyone dare not give him the medicine
"This kind of situation did happen once in Yonglan Pass. The nephew of God General Fei Dian snatched a cinnabar pill."
The priest glanced at the general and continued: "Later, Yonglan Pass failed to get a cinnabar pill for two whole months, so that the morale of the army was unstable and the people complained. A small team rushed into the Divine General's Mansion, and chopped the one who was still recuperating into a pulp."
An Hua asked a little uneasy: "This is an obvious robbery... But what if there is a real big shot who tampered with it before distributing the medicine?"
The priest looked into her eyes and said, "You probably don't know that it was not the Wenshui Tang family that was responsible for the distribution of cinnabar pills, but the Yinghua Palace."
Anhua was a little surprised: "You mean, the state religion was in charge of this matter at the beginning? Then why was it transferred to the Tang family?"
"As you said earlier, there was an attempt to manipulate the drug before it was dispensed."
The priest said with emotion: "That is a student from the Zongsi Institute who came to the front line to help the war. This student is extremely talented in cultivation and is regarded as far superior to Tian Hai Ya'er back then. He also has excellent moral character and is extremely heroic in killing the enemy. In the sudden encounter with the wolf riders, he was seriously injured in order to cover his classmates and retreat."
An Hua was puzzled and asked, "Could it be that he is not qualified to get a cinnabar pill?"
"It was a very remote military village, and he got a cinnabar pill in three months, and he was very unlucky."
"what for?"
"There is a casual cultivator who is also seriously injured and dying, and he is in front of him in the sequence."
"I see."
"After the bishop of the Zongsi Institute learned about this, he asked a cardinal in the Yinghua Hall to do something, and wrote his name on the front of the casual cultivator."
For Li Gong, a talented young student with a bright future is of course infinitely more important than a casual cultivator without a sect.
Anhua would not do such a thing, but she could understand why the bishop of the patriarchate would do this.
"After taking the cinnabar pill, the student of the Zongsi Institute recovered as before without leaving any sequelae."
"Where's the casual cultivator?"
"died."
This is the natural ending of the formation master, two plain words, but it makes people feel so desolate and helpless.
Anhua was silent for a while, then continued to ask: "And then?"
Since it was the bishop of the Zongsi Institute and the cardinal of the Yinghua Temple who made the move, no evidence would be left behind, whether it was sequence adjustment or other insider trading. She even thought of some darker possibilities, for example, in order to obtain cinnabar pill, some big figures might even secretly kill those wounded in front of the sequence!
"The military stronghold has not been affected in any way, and it is still the same as in the past. About every three months, one grain of cinnabar pill can be distributed."
The priest's tone suddenly became solemn: "But since then, Yinghua Palace has never been able to get a cinnabar pill. No one knows how that person knew about it, and that person did not give any evidence. He just took back the power of distributing cinnabar pills from Yinghua Palace and handed it over to the Wenshui Tang family."
There was silence in the room, and everyone still remembered the big event that happened last year.
The priest sighed: "Hearing about this, Archbishop Mao Qiuyu was furious, and asked the King of Linghai to start purge Yinghua Hall. The archbishop in red was executed directly, and the bishop of the ancestral temple was expelled from the state religion. A lot of great people have had bad luck because of this."
An Hua knew that there was an extremely senior and powerful red-clothed archbishop in the Yinghua Temple who died. He thought it was due to illness, but he was shocked that he did not expect it to be caused by this.
The situation between the imperial court and the state religion is no longer as tense as it was two years ago, but the two sides are still in a confrontation. Of course, the words of the imperial court are the most powerful in the front line of the war with the demons. In this case, the state religion must Cherish any opportunity to show strength, let alone distribute such power as Zhu Shadan.
The archbishop in red and the bishop of the patriarchate offended the master of cinnabar dan, and caused the state religion to lose this extremely precious resource. It can be said that there is no redemption for death. For big things, his anger and harsh punishment measures are completely understandable.
"Since then, no one has dared to think about Zhu Shadan, and no one has dared to pretend to be injured and try to hide it privately. The incidents of pillaging have become less and less."
The priest said: "Because this is the rule set by that person. Yes, no one knows who that person is, maybe he is just an ordinary doctor in the countryside, and he has no way to protect his own rules, but he has cinnabar, and his words There is power, the bloody case in the Yinghua Palace has proved this point, and the Tang family in Wenshui is not afraid to kill people for the rules of this person in order to ensure that they continue to retain the power to distribute medicine. No matter where you hide, Tang The family wants to kill, who can survive?"
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