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He was wearing a light blue robe with a strange plant embroidered on the middle. The bottom of the robe was also this type of plant, but it was much smaller. Splendid flowers bloomed on the plants, and the number of flowers represented the height of one's status and the size of one's official position.

The voluminous robe was not only fat, but also too long, and had to be tucked into a part of the waist. A hat of the same color was on his head, tightly coiled around his hair. It was a round hat with no brim. It was somewhat similar to a modern chef's hat, except that it was not as tall.

In the middle of the hat was a plant that Ji Tian Ning had never seen before.

Wearing the Imperial Physician's uniform, Ji Tianning looked like a young Imperial Physician, or perhaps the disciple of an Imperial Physician. These imperial physicians also had disciples, and those exceptional disciples could also go to the hospital.

The tree was graceful and elegant. This was the portrait of Ji Tian Ning, who was dressed as the man's imperial physician. She turned in front of the mirror and smiled in satisfaction. Although this face was too handsome and beautiful, there were many beautiful young eunuchs in the palace, so she wasn't that eye-catching.

He followed behind Le Tian, carrying Le Tian's medicine kit and pretending to be his disciple. Today was the day of palace punishment. Ke Wuji had investigated thoroughly and laid out a path for them. He brought all the imperial physicians to observe the process of palace punishment.

Originally, this kind of operation was not allowed for others to view, and for those who did this, other than a few eunuchs in the palace who knew this method, the most famous one was the Southern Champion Kingdom's Hu Yidao. Hu Yidao was managed by an aristocratic family. His skills were passed down from generation to generation and were never passed on to outsiders. Therefore, he naturally wouldn't allow others to casually watch him perform his techniques.

However, they did not dare to offend the imperial physician. Since Ke Wuji had offered to watch, even Hu Yidao did not dare to refuse. After all, Ke Wuji was the Imperial Physician Order, had an official position, and was someone who served the emperor and the empress.

Besides, in Hu Yidao's opinion, for Ke Wuji to be willing to come to this sort of place and watch such an unorthodox technique was because he was proud of it.

There were also eunuchs in the palace who knew this craft, but they were not as professional as Hu Yidao. There were also more people who died after applying the medicine. Usually, someone would be willing to offer a bit of compensation and ask Hu Yidao to perform the technique. Then there was the eunuch chosen by the palace, or someone related to the eunuchs in the palace who wanted to enter the palace to be a eunuch. That was the reason why he asked Hu Yidao to perform the technique.

Those who were not related to poverty could only be taught by the eunuchs, and would have to pay in the future.

"It's an honor for this lowly one to receive the imperial physician's orders. Milords, this lowly one pays his respects to all of you."

Hu Yidao had an average stature and a slightly astute expression on his face. His stature was moderate, and he wore a green robe. His age was around forty, and his slender hands were like white jade, extremely well maintained. Only the cocoon on his hand showed that he was not a person who lived like a prince.

There was a trace of gloominess in his eyes. His face was full of smiles as he respectfully kowtowed to Ke Wuji and the others.

"Hu Yidao, it's all up to you today. Get up." All the adults in the Grand Hospital have arrived. Today, you must properly display your culinary skills. "

"Yes, Sir Imperial Physician Token, when I saw you all arrive, I was terrified. If there is any disrespect, please forgive me if I do not go there. "

Everyone walked into the house. At this moment, there was a person lying on the wooden board. His body was trembling. One had to know that in this era, the death rate for such a palace was very high. Even though Hu Yidao was an aristocratic family, he could not guarantee that no one would survive.

It was just that in recent years, almost no one who had been sentenced to palace punishment under Hu Yidao had died. Therefore, Hu Yidao's reputation had spread like wildfire.

"The palace", that is, "the husband cuts off its power, the woman is in the palace", is a kind of meat torture that castrates the male organ, destroys the female reproductive function. The different names of palace punishment, also known as the silkworm house, the carrion house, the shadow house and the punishment, reflected the cruelty of this punishment.

Hu Yidao bowed towards the imperial physicians. "This little one dares to be presumptuous. Milords, please keep quiet and keep your eyes on the side. This little one will be making a fool of himself."

"Wait a moment, you can cast spells while introducing us. This will also allow us to be quite good at introducing others at the same time."

"Yes, I need to choose a season for this body cleansing. It would be best if it is in the late spring or early summer. The temperature is neither high nor low, and there are no flies or mosquitoes. If you wish to live a life, you will have to remain in a secret room that is similar to a silkworm's room. You will have to spend a hundred days in a secret room that is devoid of wind and sunlight before the wound can heal. "

"Then, what will those who have been tortured use to dispel the flames and heal the wounds?"

Ji Tian Ning curiously whispered this question to Le Tian, gesturing for Le Tian to ask Hu Yidao. Le Tian hastily repeated Ji Tian Ning's question. Ji Tian Ning did not dare to speak as she was a woman.

"My Lord, we usually need to prepare two fresh porcine gall, three days of drunkenness, clean soup and wheat straw. Swine gall can relieve swelling and pain, apply to wound after operation. Three days before drunkenness, drinking a bowl before the operation would make people confused and act as an anesthetic. Purified soup after the stomach, to reduce the output of small b, after the wheat straw inserted into the n-channel, to prevent the wound healing, unable to urinate. "In the end, the wound was applied with fragrant ash and could be recuperated in the sericulture room."

Ji Tian Ning sighed inwardly. It seemed that the ancient era of this foreign world was no different from his own. They used the same method. The only difference was that he had no idea what it was used for those three days of drinking, and what it was used for the sake of the Clear Broth Soup.

She whispered in Le Tian's ear and asked what these things were. Le Tian told her that 3 days of drunkenness was a type of drug that could make people lose consciousness. The side effects were very great. As for the Clear Broth, there was nothing special about it. It was just some medicine that could ease the stomach.

Ji Tian Ning noticed that in the room, other than the imperial physicians, Hu Yidao also brought four people with him. Le Tian told Ji Tian Ning in a low voice that these four people were all the sons of Hu Yidao.

The castrated person was lying on the bed in a semi-reclining position. The four of them bowed to the crowd and tied up his stomach and upper part of his thighs with white cloth. Some would then press their hands against their waists and stomachs, while others would use "hot pepper soup" to wash the castrated areas and disinfect them.

All of the imperial physicians were somewhat embarrassed. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but feel extremely embarrassed. This was because behind them stood an esteemed concubine.

They did not know whether they should bring Ji Tian Ning over to take a look. From the corner of their eyes, they secretly glanced at Ji Tian Ning, only to discover that the Empress was unfazed by his actions. She was extremely generous as she stood beside Le Tian, staring fixedly at the man about to be castrated.

Hu Junzheng took out a knife from his leather pouch. It was a strange, curved knife with a wider blade than the rest of the blade. The head of the saber curved backwards, forming a curve that looked a bit like a sickle. Both sides were incomparably sharp, and cold light flashed about.

The person who was about to be executed had his head pulled over, making it impossible to see his face clearly. The man's body was still trembling slightly, his muscles and nerves taut. By this time, the assistants had been dealt with and were waiting for Hu Yidao to cast the spell. There was a brazier on the side that was burning with charcoal. It was indeed quite hot to burn charcoal in this kind of weather.

Hu Dao then placed the knife on the flame and grilled it for a while. After cooling it down in the white wine, it was considered finished disinfection. Ji Tian Ning shook her head repeatedly. Even if this was disinfection, she did not approve of it.

With his slender body and sparse fur, it was clear that this person was still a youth that had yet to fully develop his body. His thin and weak body constantly trembled on the wooden board, and his head was covered by a black coloured cloth. One could not see his facial expression or appearance.

At this moment, the assistants were quickly cleaning up the castrated parts of the man who was about to be executed. There were no hangings on the lower parts of the body, and the clothes were lifted up to the top of his abdomen. His arms and legs were tied and secured. The assistants retreated to the side and waited for Hu Yidao to cast his spell.

Hu Dao walked up to the youth and wiped his hands with a piece of white silk. Then, he grasped the saber in his hand. He used his finger to lightly pick up the boy's kidney. A cold light flashed in his hand, and a small opening had been cut open. However, there was no blood flowing out. Only the tissue inside the wound was revealed, and a slight liquid was seeping out of it.

"Milords, the first step is to cut the external kidney. Cut a deep cut across the left and right side of the balloon and cut the tendons to squeeze out the external kidney. "

As Hu Dao spoke, he used the tip of his blade to gently cut the tendons and muscles, his movements becoming abnormally fast. Because there was no anesthetic, the faster the movement, the less suffering the people who were tortured by the palace would suffer. He neatly squeezed out a round object. An assistant had already accepted it with a porcelain plate and placed it in a porcelain bottle.

Very soon, his two external kidneys were cut off. Ji Tian Ning looked at them attentively as he lamented in his heart. The majority of a young man's life was going to end in darkness. His destiny, from today onwards, would undergo a tremendous change. He would no longer be a man, but a transvestite that was neither a man nor a woman.

Ji Tian Ning had no intention of stopping him. He showed anger and righteousness. It wasn't because she was cold-blooded, but because she knew that such a thing was unavoidable. Furthermore, she didn't have the power to stop him. Even in modern times, such operations existed. There were countless people who would voluntarily undergo transfiguration, as well as those who would willingly or unwillingly go into transvestite surgery.

"Milords, the second step is to cut off momentum. Gayn had only cut off the external kidney, but he still could not guarantee that the victim would lose all of his abilities. Therefore, he had to cut it off cleanly in order to be able to cleanse his body. This second step was the most difficult one. If it was shallow, it would save more than enough force. In the future, the bones would pop out and they would have to suffer a second cut, the 'scrubbing' as they were known in the palace. "If you cut deep, in the future, after you recover, you will collapse inward, forming a pit. When you relieve your urine, it will form a fan side shape, making it inconvenient for you for the rest of your life."

He held a piece of white cotton cloth in one hand and covered it with the other.

With a slight force of his hand, he pulled the boy's hand underneath him and raised him up. A cold light flashed through his hand as he slashed down at the boy.