Chapter 574: Qing Taizong

"Huang Taiji, you die!"

Shengjing City, Qing Imperial Palace. In one room, Talma screamed like madness, trying to open the door with her hands, only to leave a stain of blood on the door.

"Give my child back to me ......"

She kept crying, banging her body against the door and window, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

Countless hatreds flooded in his heart, turning into angry roars.

"All to death! Huang Taiji, one day, you will die without a place to be buried, and all your filthy and despicable Qing Dynasty will be wiped out! You and Nurhachi are the most insidious and shameless villains in the world! ”

"You call yourself heroes and create a foundation, and your bullshit foundation is all exchanged for the blood and tears of my mother and all Nurhachi's daughters for a lifetime...... Some of them were sold when they were ten years old, they were only twelve years old, and you couldn't wait to sell them, send them to those tigers and wolves again and again, and forge your ambitions with the blood and bones of your daughters, this is your heroic deeds! ”

"Hahahaha, unify the Jurchen tribes, show off your might, and the world praises your great achievements...... Bah! You are the Khan of shit, the emperor of shit! ”

"The throne under your seat is the most salted thing in the world, you have forged the so-called supreme throne out of the flesh and blood of women and children, you have covered the smell of carrion with hypocritical kindness, and your butcher's knife dares only to face the weak...... Give me back my child and have a real fight with my man! Oh, you don't dare? Hahahaha, you don't dare! You'll just guard your disgusting and filthy throne like a blood-sucking tick......"

Meanwhile.

To the east of Shengjing City, the camp of the Qing Chinese Army.

Qin Shanhe was escorted to the battlefield.

The blood on his body had not yet been washed away, and it was stained with dust and soil, and it emitted a stench of stinging breath.

Huang Taiji looked at him and sighed, "General Qin should also clean up." ”

Qin Shanhe kowtowed and responded: "The slave gentleman lost his honor in front of him, please forgive your majesty." ”

He has been locked up for the past few days, and it is not easy to wash, but it doesn't matter if he loses his honor or not, what matters is this-the attitude of admitting mistakes if there is a mistake.

A gentle smile appeared on Huang Taiji's face, and he said in an elder-like tone: "Look at your stubble, it's time to shave your head again." ”

There were soldiers with razors and stepped forward to hold Qin Shanhe's head and scrape.

Qin Shanhe didn't move, and let the blade scrape on his scalp, revealing a bright brain.

"Has the general ever watched "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?" Huang Taiji asked again as if he were at home.

"Your Majesty, the slave hasn't seen it."

"Sinology is broad and profound, although I was born outside the country, I also study diligently every day and dare not embellish it, thinking that I will benefit a lot. The general also needs to read more. ”

After such an encouragement, Huang Taiji asked again: "Since you haven't read the book, have you heard the play of "Huarong Dao"?" ”

"The slave has heard it, it is behind "Borrowing the East Wind". After the Battle of Chibi, Cao Cao was defeated and took Huarong, Guan Gong remembered the kindness of the past and let Cao Cao ......"

Huang Taiji nodded, and his eyes were staring at Qin Shanhe's face with deep meaning.

"I've locked you up these days, do you hate me?"

Qin Shanhe kowtowed heavily on the ground again.

The soldier who had shaved his head had a knife in his hand that was unstable, and a bloody mark was cut on his forehead.

"The slave has no resentment, it is the slave who failed to slash Qin Chengye, and he is ashamed of His Majesty's holy grace."

Huang Taiji shook his head and sighed: "You still don't understand my deep meaning. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and someone helped Qin Shanhe up, wiped the blood, and continued to scrape his head.

"Cao Mengde's treatment of Guan Yunchang can not be said to be unkind, just like the lyrics of the play, 'Do you say that once the old love is thrown away?' Liu Xuande can let Guan Yun stay in Huarong for a long time, which is to give him a chance to end the old relationship...... Qin Chengye gave birth to you and raised you, can I really force you to kill him with one sword? ”

"Minions...... There is no room for selfishness. ”

"I don't care if you have any selfishness, I only ask you, is the kindness between you and Qin Chengye over?"

Qin Shanhe was stunned for a moment, as if he had just understood.

Gradually, tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he mourned, "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty is hardworking, the gentleman's grace is like the sea, and the slave will never be repaid! ”

"You understand?"

"Your Majesty has always been kind to the Han people and obedient to the heart of heaven. and repeatedly showed favor to the Qin family, but Qin Chengye's old man turned a blind eye and committed heinous crimes. Although he is the biological father of the slave, but the last time they met on the battlefield, the slave missed and let him go, which was to repay the kindness of life. ”

Huang Taiji smiled gently, noncommittal.

The historian behind him added another stroke to the benevolence of the Taiqing emperor on the living note.

The next moment, a soldier walked up to the battlefield with a brocade box in his hand.

Huang Taiji had some encouragement on his face, and said slowly: "I know that you have always been loyal, since you have 'lost your way and returned', I will give you a jade plate finger to show off." ”

"Slave Xie Your Majesty Longen!"

Qin Shanhe took the box, and his hand trembled involuntarily.

He didn't dare to look up at Huang Taiji's eyes, just looked at the patterns on the brocade box, trying to control the expression on his face.

He knew that Huang Taiji was staring at him......

The brocade box was slowly opened and quickly closed.

Qin Shanhe closed his eyes.

The box was indeed a jade finger, but it still had a finger that he could recognize at a glance.

He knew it was just a small warning

- I know what you Qin Shanhe thinks and does, and you have no way out......

The razor was still scraping Qin Shanhe's head, and the veins on his forehead kept beating.

Wrath?

Anger is the lowest emotion, and he will no longer be angry.

When he was young, after seeing the tragic death of countless Shengli in Liaodong, countless soldiers under his command followed one mediocre Chu official to death, and the Qin family paid so many lives but was still suppressed by the imperial court...... He had been angry with all of this.

And after repeated defeats and disappointments, the anger of his life has long been burned out.

What is the use of anger when human beings cannot overcome the heavens?

The Huang Taiji in front of him calculated all his reactions, and played with him between the palms of his hands, like playing with an ant.

……

Huang Taiji was looking at Qin Shanhe.

It's like looking at an ant.

The ant is in pain, angry, and the person holding it neither feels nor cares.

In the eyes of the emperor, everyone in the world is an ant.

He saw through all of Qin Shanhe's thoughts, anticipated all his reactions, and manipulated all his emotions. Hold his heart little by little and let him drive for himself.

Even such a dissenting subordinate can control it, and Huang Taiji knows that his skill of controlling people has been perfected.

He is the Son of Heaven and represents the will of God.

Heaven wants to control people, no one can resist, even if the other party wants to die, he has a way not to let him die.

The Ninety-Five Honor should be the heaven of all people!

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After dealing with Qinshan River, he still asked him to lead the two thousand people in his headquarters to stand by, and then Huang Taiji turned his head and looked to the east.

He was waiting for Wang Xiao and Qin Chengye's location to be found.

Defeat this Chu cavalry, soon, he will once again wave his army to defeat Chu, and in the Central Plains of the destiny of his life, he will truly become the heaven of all people in the world.

- "Hai Lanzhu, do you know? I am about to fulfill my life's long-cherished wish, but it is a pity that you cannot see it with your own eyes, and it is a pity that you will inherit all these great achievements of mine...... Not our children. ”

The next moment, the sound of horses' hooves galloped.

Huang Taiji raised the clairvoyant mirror and looked over.

In the round picture, a Chu flag appeared in the distance.

In the moonlight, it resembles a ridiculous dream......

How is this possible?

~~

"Enemy attack!"

"Escort!"

Exclamations suddenly pierced the night sky.

At this time, almost all the Qing troops were still besieging and searching for Chu cavalry in the mountains and forests, and only 10,000 elite people were guarding the Chinese army's camp.

No one expected that Chu Qi had already shaken off the encirclement and suddenly came to kill this side.

Immediately afterwards, several fast horses rushed from the east, and immediately the knights galloped to the bottom of the battle platform, and preached: "Your Majesty, Shuo Tuobeizi has been defeated by Chu cavalry, and the Chu army has broken through the encirclement......"

Huang Taiji didn't need them to report it.

Because, the Chu army has already come......

Huang Taiji's eyes were a little stunned, a little angry, and even a hint of ridicule.

He raised his hand, pointed to the Chu flag, and sneered.

"I really didn't expect that I would look down on you, Wang Xiao. But, you're just a reflection of the Chu Dynasty......"