The ugliness is out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's right, Hong Xiuquan's current appearance can be described as ugly.

Even, Tao Shangjue used ugliness to describe Hong Xiuquan, all of which were insulting these four words.

The potter stopped and looked coldly at Hong Xiuquan, who was humbly begging for mercy, and the eagle's eyes swelled not only with disdain, but also with deep surprise.

He was amazed at Hong Xiuquan's no lower limit!

You must know that this Hong Xiuquan is a figure of the year in history, and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom he established almost cut off half of the south of the Yangtze River, and almost overturned the broken ship of the Qing Dynasty.

If it is purely about territory and national strength, Hong Xiuquan's achievements are far better than Liu Biao, Yuan Shang and others.

is such a tyrant, who has killed countless living beings, the potter guesses that even if he is a strong outsider, he still has a little self-esteem, and if he wants to kneel, he has to kneel before he is ravaged by himself.

The result was completely unexpected by the potter.

Hong Xiuquan didn't hesitate to kneel shamelessly after he didn't move a finger of him, just after seeing the miserable appearance of Tai Ji being beaten.

His bones are too soft, it's a soft egg of soft eggs!

"Xiao Chaogui, Wei Changhui, you are all heroes, if you see that the master you are loyal to is this greedy and fearful softie, I don't know how you will feel below, will you die and be angry again......"

The pottery merchant's mind flipped, looking at the clown-like Hong Xiuquan, and secretly sighed in his heart, for those dead Taiping Heavenly Kingdom civil ministers and military generals are not worthy, and for Li Xiucheng and other foolish and loyal people feel unworthy.

"The guilty minister is really innocent, Your Majesty is the most merciful and holy virtuous monarch throughout the ages, please be gracious and forgive the capital crime of the minister, the minister is willing to be a cow and a horse, and repay Your Majesty for not killing him."

Hong Xiuquan was still crying endlessly, begging the potter for mercy, his words were becoming more and more shameless, and his attitude was becoming more and more humble.

He thought that he, the king of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, had abandoned his dignity and begged for mercy shamelessly, which could be regarded as giving the potter's face enough, so that he could ask the potter's heart to be soft and leave him a way to live.

Unfortunately, he still didn't know his enemies too well.

"Hong Xiuquan, are you really a three-year-old child, I will be fooled by you in a few words, and I will be a puppet, I will beat you into a puppet first!"

Before the words fell, the potter's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his figure stepped forward, and he kicked Hong Xiuquan's chin fiercely with a flying kick.

A scream echoed through the hall again.

Hong Xiuquan squirted a mouthful of blood, and several teeth also squirted out, and the whole person leaned back to the sky, flipped out, and fell heavily three steps away with his back facing the sky.

The potter's kick was quite heavy, almost kicking Hong Xiuquan's jaw to pieces, kicking him until he was dizzy, lying on the ground with a twisted body, and couldn't even get up.

Besides, the potter wouldn't give him a chance to get up at all.

Just when Hong Xiuquan was in pain and dizzy, the potter had already stepped forward, punched and kicked, and called up fiercely like raindrops towards Hong Xiuquan's skinny body.

Bang bang bang!

The endless sound of fists echoed in the hall again, like a big stone, smashing on the dough, and that feeling made even the Wei soldiers who watched it feel a little creepy.

"Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty spare your life......" Hong Xiuquan finally reacted, rolling on the ground while wailing and begging for mercy.

How could the potter spare him!

How many ignorant people in Jiaozhou were ruined by him.

How many ignorant people were fooled by his magic stick theory to rebel, and finally died for his ambitions.

If it weren't for him, where would the potters have used to lead their troops south into Jiaozhou to quell the rebellion.

If it weren't for his delay, at this moment, the potters might have already waved the Northern Expedition to destroy the Han State and dominate the world.

All of this is due to Hong Xiuquan, a dog thief, although the potter killed him 10,000 times, he didn't get rid of his hatred, not to mention that he was just beaten violently.

In a moment, the potter punched down dozens of times, and Hong Xiuquan was beaten into a mess of blood and mud, and he could only collapse on the ground and hum and chirp, like a dead pig.

"Your Majesty, just kill this ...... If this thief is cheap, he will have to be killed with great fanfare...... It's a good deal to kill. Liu Ji couldn't help but remind from the side.

Kill with great fanfare!

The potter was reminded by him like this, and only then did he suddenly come to his senses, and after punching him a few more times, he withdrew his hand.

"Tick...... The system scanned, and the host brutalized Hong Xiuquan, gaining brutality points 6 and the host's existing brutality points 11. ”

The potter clapped his hands, turned back to the dragon seat in a relieved manner, and shouted with his hands: "Drag this thief down to me, don't let him die yet, I will behead him outside the east gate of the dragon weaving tomorrow!" ”

When the order was passed, a group of military guards swarmed up, and dragged Hong Xiuquan, the dead dog, out, and added another blood mark to the ground of the main hall.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but step forward at this time and reminded: "Your Majesty, it is naturally a very happy thing to behead the flood thief, but Your Majesty will marry Mu Niangniang the day after tomorrow, but he will kill the flood thief tomorrow. ”

"What's so unlucky!" The potter flicked his hand and said proudly: "I sweep the world, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks **, what scruples, tomorrow is just the blood of the thief, for me and Gui Ying's wedding, add a bloody gift." ”

The potter's "unscrupulous" rhetoric echoed in the lobby, and the domineering spirit of having no scruples and despising everything was shocking.

Zhang Yi was also deeply affected by the scruples of his son of heaven, and dispelled the so-called unlucky thoughts in his heart, but he was vaguely aware, which seemed to be a matter of course, and there was nothing unlucky.

At that moment, the potter issued another order, ordering the soldiers of the three armies and the surviving people of the dragon city to gather at the east gate to watch the execution.

Hong Xiuquan is the king of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and uses superstitious means to make those ignorant people worship him as a god and worship him.

Although the Dragon Compilation is broken and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is gone, in the hearts of these people who have reclassified themselves into the subjects of the Great Wei, I am afraid that the cancer in their hearts has not been eradicated, and the seeds of that terrible fanaticism and superstition are still hidden in their hearts.

Therefore, the potters must let them see how the king they worship fell from the altar and how they were greedy for life and afraid of death.

The potters want to completely shatter the great image of Hong Xiuquan in their hearts, let them see the true face of the people they once worshipped superstition, let them despair, let them awaken, make them regret, and let their bodies and minds completely return to the embrace of Great Wei.

……

The next day, in the early afternoon.

100,000 Great Wei soldiers have gathered outside the east gate, the soldiers are numerous, the battle flag is like a wave, and the black pressure is boundless and there is no end in sight.

Today, the potters not only want to behead Hong Xiuquan, but also show force to the people of Longbiancheng and even the entire Jiaozhou, shock their hearts, and make them never dare to rebel again.

Outside the east gate, a high platform has been erected overnight, which will be the torture platform for Hong Xiuquan's execution.

The ruined city wall of the east gate has been swept out of a road, and tens of thousands of dragon-weaved people, men, women, and children, driven by their families, reluctantly left the city and gathered under the torture platform.

They had already heard that today the Emperor of Great Wei was going to execute Hong Xiuquan and let them come to watch the execution.

The superstition and fanaticism that remained in their hearts made them feel fear in their hearts, they didn't dare to believe that Hong Xiuquan would be killed, and they didn't dare to witness it with their own eyes, thinking that it was disrespectful to Hong Xiuquan, and it was a great disrespect.

Of course, the potters knew that the superstition in the hearts of these people was still alive, so they did not hesitate to use violence to force them to come and watch the execution.

Half an hour later, the front of the torture platform was densely packed with people, and almost all the men, women, and children of Longbian City had arrived, all of them with uneasiness.

The potter stood on the torture platform with his hands in his hands, looked down at the beings for a long time, and shouted with his hands: "The time is almost there, you can start." ”

The order was passed, and the time shift around him immediately sounded the horn.

Woo woo woo -

The sound of the horn of slaughter rose to the sky, and everyone heard it, and the entire execution ground immediately fell silent, and those uneasy people didn't even dare to breathe out of the atmosphere.

In the direction of the east gate, a horse slowly came out and came slowly along the avenue leading to the execution platform.

The onlookers looked at the man with countless pairs of curious eyes, and they quickly recognized in surprise that the military general was none other than Shi Dakai, the former king of the West and the first general of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

They also saw that Shi Dakai's war horse was dragging a rope behind it, and at the end of the rope was a middle-aged man in rags, covered in blood, and dirty.

The miserable man, dragged by the horse, staggered across the avenue and came in the direction of the high platform.

Hong Xiuquan!

The man who was led by Shi Dakai with a rope and dragged forward like a dog turned out to be the king of heaven who they once worshipped and worshipped like a god!

The execution ground of Nuoda instantly erupted into an earth-shattering uproar, and tens of thousands of dragon weaving people fell into endless panic and unprecedented consternation in an instant.

"Look, that's really the king!"

"It's the King of Heaven, why did he become like this?"

"Isn't the Heavenly King the Yellow Heavenly God, how can he be led like a dog?"

"The person holding the King of Heaven turned out to be Shi Dakai, the former King of the West, how dare he offend the King of Heaven like this?"

"Could it be that what Wei Jun said is true, the Heavenly King is not a Yellow Heaven God at all, and we have all been deceived by him?"

In the execution ground, there were bursts of surprise, and this terrifying scene was rapidly disintegrating Hong Xiuquan's "great" image.

Hong Xiuquan could only hang his head, hide his face that was so ashamed that his face was red and red, and hide it deep in the messy hair, so he could only obediently drag the remnants of his body, and let Shi Dakai, the former courtier, drag him through the countless stunned eyes like a dog, and drag him to the high platform.

"Your Majesty, the Hong thief has been brought, please send it down?" Shi Dakai said, and ordered the soldiers to tie Hong Xiuquan to the cross.

The potter nodded, looked at Shi Qian, and sneered: "Before killing this thief, let him taste the taste of life is worse than death, Shi Qian, don't you want to avenge your wife and daughter, I will let you come first in this first opportunity." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Shi Qian was overjoyed, "Please show your majesty how to give him this knife." ”

The pottery merchant glanced at Hong Xiuquan and said coldly: "I heard that this Hong thief is extremely promiscuous, and there are as many as 1,000 women in the harem who are forced to accept as concubines. ”