Chapter 846: Liquidation
On 22 March, war reports came from all over the country, and the Eight Banners in the Qing Dynasty were basically wiped out, and the Ming army had taken control of all provinces, prefectures, and prefectures on the peninsula.
Stabilizing the situation means that you have to be a teacher.
So what is the class teacher going to do when he goes back?
Naturally, it was a prisoner!
At Zhu Youneng's suggestion, the Ming army's net collection operation to arrest the Manchu princes and nobles and the two Tartar traitors officially began!
In Shengjing City, where calm has been restored, the streets are full of people coming and going, and many children are jumping and chasing each other.
In the lively streets, groups of soldiers and horses gradually emerged, and they were accustomed to shuttling through the crowd with guns and guns, rushing to their respective mission locations.
In the curious eyes of the people, these people pounced like wolves on the palaces of the princes and ministers of the former Qing Kingdom, and broke directly into the door.
Some smart people immediately understood that the original officials and old men were going to be unlucky!
Sure enough, the first one to suffer was Prince Zheng's Mansion in Zilharang.
Not long after, more than a dozen wives and concubines of Prince Zheng, as well as more than a dozen children and grandchildren who did not die in battle, were all arrested!
One by one, they were tied up like a dog and forcibly dragged away.
Immediately afterwards, the mansions of Manchurian officials such as Heluohui, Ye Keshu, and Namutai were also lively, and the whole family was arrested one by one and driven to the Ming army camp outside the city.
For a time, the Manchurian and Mongolian officials in Shengjing City were panicked, and countless high-ranking officials urged their subordinates to pack up the gold and silver, drag their families and run out of the city, or find a place to take refuge in the city.
In a large mansion near Miyagi, Bao Chengxian, a bachelor with a dog's nose, was in a hurry.
He really didn't expect that the Ming army would turn his face and arrest people before leaving!
For a moment, Bao Chengxian suddenly felt that he was too naΓ―ve!
"Sir! Lord......"
A little guy rushed in from the outside in a hurry, and he knelt on the ground with a puff and cried out, "Master, they are coming!" β
Bao Chengxian sighed and said to himself with a wry smile: "Since the surrender of the Apocalypse, the old man has thought that sooner or later there will be such a day, it is time to be loyal to the Qing Dynasty, maybe a hundred years later, someone will remember the old man's loyalty, he was martyred and died!" β
After speaking, he ordered someone to fetch a white silk and a small bench, and prepared to hang himself.
Somehow, the subordinates of Bao Mansion are very powerful, and they have already found a guy after a while, as if they are ready.
Bao Chengxian looked at the three-foot white silk hanging on the beams of the room and the knee-high bench, and suddenly felt a little weak in his heart.
At this time, a team of Ming troops broke into the door and rushed all the way into the main hall where Bao Chengxian was.
They looked at the situation in front of them, they were stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, these two Tartars are going to commit suicide!
Just as a sergeant rushed up and was about to drag Bao Chengxian away, the captain spoke: "Wait a minute, let him hang himself!" β
The captain added: "Lao Tzu has grown so big, I have never seen a man hanged, today I want to open my eyes and let him hang!" β
A Ming army soldier sighed: "I didn't expect that the two Tartars also have loyal people, which is really admirable!" β
In this way, dozens of pairs of eyes of this group of Ming soldiers looked at this Qing court scholar who was ready to be martyred, and they were all in awe.
In front of everyone's eyes, Bao Chengxian's face turned red, he first pulled the white silk on the beam, as if trying to test the firmness, and then stepped on the small bench with one foot.
But as soon as he went up, he immediately retracted, faster than when he was electrocuted.
In this way, under everyone's gaze, Bao Chengxian performed more than a dozen times, but he never stood up, just like burning his feet on the bench.
The commander of the Ming army frowned slightly, and shouted, "Can you do it?" β
Bao Chengxian was frightened for a while, and replied: "This stool is slightly high, I am afraid of high ......"
"You said it earlier!"
The captain bared his snow-white teeth and smiled: "You said earlier, why don't I just hang you up with you?" β
As he spoke, the captain was about to hug the scholar.
Bao Cheng took a few steps back first, and said righteously: "In broad daylight, what kind of system does it become to hug and hug?" β
The captain was suddenly displeased, and said impatiently: "Then what do you want, how do you want to die?" β
The other soldiers also coaxed: "Old man, don't you dare to die?" β
Bao Chengxian immediately showed a depressed and uneasy appearance, his face was covered with a layer of gray, and his mouth said some nonsense that seemed to be highly educated and incomprehensible.
Hearing this, all the soldiers burst into laughter, and the hall was filled with a joyful air.
Bao Chengxian looked at everyone, showed a disdainful look, and directly pulled out the saber on the body of a soldier, causing a team of Ming soldiers to draw their knives one after another, ready to hack to death the two Tartars who resisted arrest.
However, everyone saw the old man holding a knife across his neck, as if he wanted to commit suicide.
Everyone was a little relieved, but they still did not let their guard down.
The captain said lukewarmly: "If you have the courage to cut yourself here, I will leave you with a whole corpse!" β
Bao Chengxian's complexion improved slightly, obviously tempting, but he was tempted, and when he acted, he was impotent.
Bao Chengxian was sweating profusely, obviously struggling in his heart for a long time, and finally he hesitated, threw the knife on the ground, and explained: "Suicide is the death method of a martial artist, and the old man, as a scholar of the Inner Court of the Qing Dynasty, wants the literati to hang themselves by throwing themselves into the water!" β
The captain seemed to be patient, and he clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Good! Lao Tzu fulfilled his request today and escorted him to the well! β
The Bao family has a big business, and there are several wells in the house, and the captain specially chose the largest one for him to show his attention.
The captain said and pointed to a well in front of him: "This is it, there is a rockery garden next to it, the environment is very good, you can die here, it can be regarded as a virtue in your previous life, start dying!" β
Under the push of the soldiers, Bao Chengxian reluctantly walked to the mouth of the well, and when he looked at the deep well with a ghostly light, the cold hairs on his body exploded, and the whole person was uneasy.
Bao Chengxian immediately shrank back, gasping for two heavy breaths, his face alternating blue and white.
The captain took the trouble to ask, "What's the fuck wrong with you?" β
Bao Chengxian replied: "I'm still afraid of heights......"
The captain said, "It's okay, you just have to jump with your eyes closed." β
Bao Chengxian: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate......."
Captain: "Why not?" β
Bao Chengxian: "When you close your eyes, your eyes are full of darkness, and you don't look upright." β
"Smack!"
The captain was furious, and when he went up, he was a heavy big mouth, and scolded: "It's been a long time, what the hell are you fucking teasing Lao Tzu?" β
Bao Chengxian was drawn to the point that his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he directly rotated in a posture of one hundred and eighty degrees before he unloaded his strength.
"You're fucking afraid of death, you're scared of death, you can say it, and you still fucking act like the real thing! Delay Lao Tzu's time! β
The captain was still puzzled, left, right, right, positive and negative, and there were eight heavy big mouths, and Bao Chengxian, who was pumping straight, was dizzy, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.
The other soldiers were also angry, and after the captain finished smoking, they took turns to go up and do it, and one of them slapped a big mouth to vent his anger.
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! β
The heavy slaps were louder and louder, and it hurt to listen to them.
Finally, Bao Chengxian didn't hold it, his eyes rolled and he lay on the ground, and almost fell into the well.
The captain went up to check the pulse, tried his snort, and made sure that the old thing was not dead, but was just stunned, so he shouted: "Escort these two Tartars back to the camp, load them and send them to Nanjing!" β