Chapter 275: They Deserve to Die, But I Don't Deserve to Die (Second Update, Ask for Subscription)
Oh!
Before the people arrived, they brought the gifts.
Zhu Guoqiang, who first arrived in Nanjing, did not know that someone had prepared a "generous gift" for him.
Seeing the corners of Hang Jizhi's lips raised, he chuckled.
"For martial arts? What ceremony? ”
"Hui Shiziye, they are four Qinhuai courtesans, and the four of them are indeed national colors! And they are all Qing people who have not yet been combed, so the minister took matters into his own hands and left them behind. ”
Combing means that the Qinglou woman is the first time to pick up guests and stay overnight, so Hang Jizhi will deliberately emphasize. For people with limited talents, they will always seize every opportunity to run away from the country and join the prince, and now they will leave a few women behind.
"Oh!"
Qinhuaihe's courtesans, and sent four at once. It's a big deal.
Raising his eyebrows, Zhu Guoqiang looked at Hang Jizhi, and then smiled slightly.
"Who's giving it as a gift?"
Sometimes you really need one of those people around you.
"Hui Shiziye, it is Qian Qianyi, the former waiter of the Ministry of Rites, this person ......"
The water is too cold!
That's a coincidence!
The water is too cold to give yourself a gift. No, isn't that guy supposed to be in jail on his own?
No wonder it's such a big deal!
Taking a sip of tea, Zhu Guoqiang sat on the chair quite comfortably, at this time, he was a little curious.
This water is so cold! Sure enough, the water is too cold!
"The water is frozen, and it can't go down!"
It's a shame he can tell!
History changes, but people don't. He still made his choice.
But now the only surprise is that he actually offered a few Qinhuai kabuki.
I want to stay alive!
This man!
It's kind of interesting!
What now?
In the face of such a sugar-coated cannonball, is it sugar-coated to eat it, and the cannonball is kicked back, or is it ......
After thinking about it, Zhu Guoqiang heard footsteps outside the door, and before he could look up, he knelt down when he saw someone entering the house.
Oh, not kneeling.
It's the bow, this kind of prostration, the hands are arched, the head is prostrated to the ground and it stays for a while. The first ceremony is the heaviest, generally used in the emperor's suburban ceremonies, ministers worship the monarch, sons worship their fathers and other occasions, not only different from the Manchu Qing Dynasty's kneeling ceremony, and the two are also different.
Seeing Qian Qianyi worshipping the monarch with such a courtier, Zhu Guoqiang asked rhetorically.
"Qian Qianyi, why are you doing such a heavy salute?"
"The prince is the son of my Damingde domain, his identity is noble, although he has been dismissed, he is still the minister of the Ming Dynasty, and the minister sees the king, so he should do this great gift!"
Qian Qianyi said in a low voice.
"Besides, the prince has the grace to save his life, if it weren't for the prince to turn the tide, defeat the Dongyu outside the city of Nanjing, and keep the city from top to bottom, the minister is afraid that he will become a captive, even if he is living in the world, why not have the shame to see the ancestors and ancestors, the prince is really a life-saving benefactor, and he should kneel and thank him."
Belch!
In an instant, Zhu Guoqiang was dumbfounded, looking at the head of the house, Qian Qianyi, at this moment, 100,000 grass and mud horses galloped in his heart!
Boy!
This is the spirit of the Donglin gentleman?
It's really amazing!
"In the past, I only heard that the gentleman of Donglin was amazing, but when I see it today, it is really amazing!"
What is the so-called "wind bone"?
It's just that they are famous for death and cause chaos to the dynasty, they join forces to form a party for personal gain, and the moral commanding heights are higher than one another, but they have harmed the world for more than a hundred years. The so-called wind bones are just a joke!
"The difference between what the prince said, Donglin Fenggu was born at the wrong time, and he didn't have to meet the Ming monarch and sage, so he showed his wind and bones, and when he met the Ming monarch and sage, he should do his best to do things for the Ming monarch and sage, so why do you need to die directly?"
But anyone can hear the sarcasm in the words of the prince, but Qian Qianyi, who was kneeling on it, didn't seem to hear it, not only rounded up the words, but even slapped a sycophant with his own bowing to the ground!
This is really, really...... It's not amazing, it's endless!
All right!
These guys are all mouth cannons, today I can be regarded as knowledgeable, they are these people, they are hard mouths, hard pens, but they are soft bones!
"O you, the fire is too hot, the water is too cold, the rope is short, the knife hurts, and the medicine is too bitter...... To put it bluntly, one by one, the pen is hard enough, the mouth is damaged enough, and the bones are too soft......"
With these words in his mouth, Zhu Guoqiang found out for the first time that he was so "poetic", otherwise we would have published a collection of poems and held a seminar to study it.
Title...... Happy Sutra?
It is estimated that when the time comes, as far as these guys in front of them are concerned, it is estimated that they will all be vigorously touted on the side, and I don't know if they are happy or not, but the "sycophants" must not be wrong.
A group of Donglin Party is full of sycophants!
While shaking his head and sighing, Zhu Guoqiang stared at Qian Qianyi, who looked embarrassed, and asked rhetorically.
"You're not angry when I say that?"
"Minister, minister......"
Qian Qianyi stammered and couldn't speak. If it had been someone else, it is estimated that he would have refuted it in a righteous and strict manner by this time.
But he didn't dare to the master in front of him. Refuting others, even if it is to scare the emperor, at most he will be reprimanded a few words. It's a big deal.
The master in front of him is different, he really dares to kill, and he will never think about what the Shilin Qing Council says about him!
Because people don't care at all, and even he can be sure that if someone says something, maybe he will send soldiers and horses to other people's homes to get people, and then I am afraid that it will not be himself who will suffer, and maybe the whole family will lose their heads.
With such a person, isn't this looking for death?
Qian Qianyi is self-aware, and Zhu Guoqiang also has the wisdom of knowing people, of course he knows why this one is pretending to be a grandson now.
"In the past, you were just a direct invitation, and if you suffered the court staff for advising the emperor, or were demoted, you can invite your name to buy a straight one, even if you are killed on the spot, you can still leave your name. How many people can be killed by the cane? Being an official is to do things, not to invite fame and buy straight, to be an official to the point where you are, can I not die? What kind of morality do you talk about everywhere...... Hmph, but where is your morality? Is it the dedication of the city? Is it surrender? What a moral, ......"
The more Zhu Guoqiang spoke, the more angry he became, looking at Qian Qian who was kneeling on the ground, a fire poured out in his heart, moral cultivation is just the basic requirement of social individuals, and it is a social responsibility to help the world.
Besides, this group of people doesn't even have moral cultivation, and will only use moral cultivation to restrain others! As for themselves, they really regard themselves as gentlemen. In fact, he is just a sanctimonious hypocrite.
Go and attack your political enemies!
Thinking that the Ming Dynasty was destroyed in the hands of this group of so-called "righteous gentlemen", and thinking that the Chinese civilization was also lost because of it. Zhu Guoqiang, who was furious, stood up and hurriedly took two steps forward, so angry that the bruises on his forehead flared up.
Facing the angry prince, Qian Qianyi wanted to cry without tears, and what was even worse was that he didn't even know what was going on.
I, I'm just a sycophant, as far as that? Doesn't it say that thousands of people wear it, but only sycophants don't wear it? How did you get to me, no, when you get to him, you won't be happy.
Looking at the garden outside the window, Zhu Guoqiang's chest rose and fell sharply for a while before gradually calming down.
What is there to be angry about?
Since I have come to this world, I already know that I have to face these people, these people, who have soft bones...... It's good to have soft bones!
If you use it well, you may have unexpected gains. After all, people with soft bones can be flexible.
Of course, we can't be too flexible, too flexible, that is to bring disaster to the country and the people.
Use it well!
How to use it?
Frowning and pondering for a moment, Zhu Guoqiang glanced at Qian Qianyi, who was kneeling on the ground, and then shouted outside the door.
"Pass on my military order, cut down all the civil officials who surrendered to the city, and kill them at noon today, and ...... Hou Fangyu Ling Chi! ”
Since you want to use people, then kill the chickens first and show them to the monkeys? Look at how much I think of you, you actually killed so many chickens at once!
If you know how to be grateful, you will surely repay your kindness too.
"Ahh
When Qian Qianyi heard this, he only felt a chill in his heart, he was paralyzed, he didn't know what made this master so annoyed, his expression was so pitiful that he seemed to cry at any time.
This, this master, is too scary!
How can you be so moody!
Killed!
And he killed so many at once!
Not only killing, but also killing. If it weren't for Emperor Gao or Emperor Chengzu, he wouldn't have such a poisonous hand.
Can't you let him show his mind when he's old?
Although he was thinking like this in his heart, Qian Qianyi, who was so frightened that he didn't possess his body, dared to speak, but just knelt there tremblingly.
Squinting his eyes and pondering for a moment, staring at Qian Qianyi like a pitiful worm, Zhu Guoqiang asked rhetorically.
"Qian Qianyi, do you think you deserve to die?"
"Ah......h
If Qian Qianyi almost cried when he asked, he didn't want to kill me together. He shuddered.
"Should, no, shouldn't, small, the villain is really wronged, the villain is also ordered to go out of the city to talk and negotiate with Jiannu, at first I thought it was a delaying tactic, I don't know if they want to surrender and sacrifice the city!"
At the beginning, Qian Qianyi was still a little stammering, but then, his whole person spoke neatly, and even his thoughts were extremely clear.
"Besides, although some people used to be officials of the imperial court, but now they have been dismissed and returned to their hometowns, but they are just grass people. It is precisely because of this that they will be used by those people, who use the past fame of the grass people to make peace, and use the grass people to dedicate the letter of surrender. It's disgusting. But the grass people definitely don't deserve to die, after all, I am the people, and I am being used by others. They deserve to die because they are officials of the imperial court, and they do not hesitate to serve the imperial court but want to sacrifice the city to the eastern captives, which is really a crime that deserves death, and please ask the prince to learn from it! ”
As a mouth cannon, and the leader of the mouth cannon, Qian Qianyi easily found a reason to live for himself...... I am the people, and I am deceived.
"You want to live, good!"
After pondering for a moment, Zhu Guoqiang said.
"Then I'll give you a chance!"