Only heavy killing!

After leaving the Chen Mansion, Zhu Guoqiang, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't help but snort coldly.

Although I don't know who poured the ecstasy soup for Chen Wuyi, I can roughly guess that someone must have put his mind on the prison of the Criminal Department, where there are more than 100 civil officials, and since there are Donglin Juzi like Qian Qianyi and a book like Xie Sheng, there are so many protégés of these people. There must be people on the outside who want to rescue them, and on the inside, of course, there are people who want to let them go in order to win people's hearts.

Of course, this kind of enveloping people's hearts may be for themselves or for themselves, and even on their own side, I am afraid that there are many people who have an inexplicable relationship with those people.

Teacher, teacher, classmate, same year, fellow villager, relative. Ever since the advent of the imperial examinations, those people have used these relationships to generate a complex web of relationships that encompasses almost everyone.

And this network of relationships is precisely the reason for the growth of the civilian community. It is also the reason why they can be invincible in the fierce political struggle, after all, whether they are expensive or generals, their relationship is relatively simple, either relatives or fellow villagers. As for the relationship between the same year and the like, of course, there is no such thing.

The number is all coupled with the close relationship. Let the civil officials have the advantage in officialdom! Even on his own side, he doesn't seem to have any connection with the officialdom of Daming, but through the so-called Shilin, he still has something to do with them!

Of course, if he killed those people directly at the beginning, those people in this part would never say anything. The reason why there is some change now is probably because I saw those civil officials being left in prison.

Could it be that the prince wants to use those people?

Zhu Guoqiang believes that there must be many people who think this way internally!

If you don't want to use those people, why spare their lives?

They naturally saw the opportunity, not only to help themselves attract talents, but also for themselves. They themselves can also win hearts and minds in the process.

"It's a pity that you're all wrong!"

A ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and Zhu Guoqiang said to himself.

"Spare them because it's not time to kill, benevolence?"

Snorted, Zhu Guoqiang sneered.

"If righteousness works, what law do you need!"

sneered, and after thinking for a while, Zhu Guoqiang pondered, should he go back and let the people in the house write an article specifically for "Jingguan" He Cai? , Hmph, saying that Lao Tzu kills too much, I want you to see, what is proud of killing!

In fact, Zhu Guoqiang is really proud of killing martial arts!

Perhaps, this is the biggest difference between him and the people of this era, although he is also deeply influenced by civilized etiquette, but, he has studied history, he naturally knows that the hundreds of years after the 17th century, in fact, is the watershed between civilization and barbarism, everyone plays with the civilization of life, while playing with the barbarism, civilization is to cultivate itself, to their own civilization, as for barbarism, it is to the barbarism of alien races, barbarians, according to the later generations of Westerners, it is "the civilized world obeys the rules of civilization, and the barbarians should naturally use the rules of barbarians."

Perhaps, this is the root of the modern rise of the Western world - they can tell the difference! Distinguish what is civilization, what is barbarism, what is to follow the customs, and what is the way to return the other with the other!

What is the use of a sword if it is useful to educate righteousness? Now they are not used to it. It's just because he killed too few people and killed too much. And they get used to it. When the time comes, naturally there will be no talk of indoctrination and righteousness.

In fact, after sacrificing Jiannu's head in Xiaoling that day and demonstrating his military exploits, Zhu Guoqiang still piled up tens of thousands of Jiannu's corpses outside Nanjing according to his habit, and built a Beijing view to show off his martial arts.

However, after half a day's effort, outside the elephant training gate, a square-shaped Beijing temple covering an area of several acres appeared in front of the people of Nanjing, and the people stood in front of this Beijing view of showing off their martial arts, and their mood could be described as extremely complicated.

They are proud, but they are also terrified.

This is a mass grave!

This is a high mound made by gathering enemy corpses and sealing the earth!

Just going to this station, the people seem to be breathing the smell of blood in the air!

For the people of Jiangnan, who are weak in folk customs, the impact of this Jingguan is unprecedented, staring at the Jingguan that is several feet high, they feel afraid at the same time, they also feel a certain pride - look! Even if the slaves are rampant, what can they do? In the end, it was not built into a Jingguan by the prince of the world!

At this moment, it seems that the weak folk customs have also undergone some changes!

Many times it takes blood to awaken barbarism, either from one's own people or from the enemy!

Only blood can truly awaken savagery!

And what only exists in history books has also brought an unprecedented impact to the readers in that crowd.

"De Shizi is really tyrannical ancient and modern rare, I heard that he has a Beijing view in Jinan, in Liaodong, and De Shizi loves to build a Beijing view so much to show off his martial arts, it is not a blessing in the world!"

"Yes, I pay attention to convincing people with virtue, how can I be so tyrannical and ......"

Before the man could finish speaking, someone retorted loudly.

"Brother Dehua was surprised by what he said, convincing people with virtue, and how to cultivate virtue and politics in that east of the barbarians? How to convince people with virtue? If they had been indoctrinate, would they have killed my people? ”

"Exactly, exactly, the East Capture, the barbarians, for the barbarians, we must use the methods of the barbarians, to convince people with virtue, to educate them, and then to score people......"

I have to say that the vast majority of the Ming Dynasty people can still distinguish between right and wrong in the Ming Dynasty on the major issue of right and wrong such as the "Huayi Debate", what is the political correctness of the Ming Dynasty? It's to kill the Tartars. Even when the country is crumbling, it is not necessary to change its original intention, kill the Tartars, and negotiate peace with the Tartars...... When pigs fly!

In the vicinity of this huge Jingguan, among the crowd of onlookers, there are not only ordinary people, there are officials and scholars, of course, there are also monks who are compassionate and compassionate, after the Jingguan is built, there are monks who come here to chant sutras for their souls, however, no one has noticed that among these monks, there is a person who looks at this Jingguan with an unusually complicated eye......

On the side of the Yangtze River, a monk wearing a monk's robe, staring at the Yangtze River, seems to be chanting scriptures there, maybe it is there to spend time in the river of Jiannu, the monks are compassionate, even Jiannu has to be overtaken by one or two.

"Lord Belle, the slave said that the Han people are cunning and can't be trusted, but you ......"

Standing by the river, Cao Eryu couldn't help but sigh, that day when Belle Ye decided to get on the boat and leave, he left a thought, when others got on the boat, he shaved his hair, and then wore a monk's robe, thanks to him he is Han, speaking fluent Chinese, these days he pretended to be a monk, and did not escape across the river in a hurry, and stayed in the monastery outside the city, because of his father's study of the scriptures, he can also say a few words about the scriptures, so no one pays attention to him, the monk who fled.

After hiding for a few days, he didn't leave the temple until the wind was not tight now, but before crossing the river, he still came to the riverside to pay tribute to the tens of thousands of Qing soldiers who died, and even sank into the river to feed the fish together with the Beyler Ye - the day after he hid in the temple, he heard that Beyler Ye and his entourage of tens of thousands of people, forty large sea ships were struck by thunder as soon as they crossed the Zhenjiang River, and the water in that area was so turbulent that the tens of thousands of soldiers on the ship did not even have a chance to struggle, and sank into the river!

Thunder!

Is there really a god in this world?

If there were no immortals, how could it be possible to sink dozens of ships at once?

At the beginning, he personally went on the ship to search, and there was absolutely no problem with the ship. But why did the ship sink?

In the past few days, Cao Eryu has been thinking about this question. Puzzled, he later wanted to go, but in the end he became more and more afraid.

Of course, what he was afraid of was not the so-called immortals, the so-called fire gods.

What I'm afraid of is that after I flee back to the Qing Kingdom like this, the emperor and the masters will not blame me at that time.

What if they blame it then?

I'm afraid it's really hard to save my life.

It was precisely because of this that he made up his mind in his heart - he escaped from the river.

When the ship was sunk by lightning, he fell into the water like many others, but he was relatively lucky, and when the ship was sunk, he floated downstream with a plank and survived.

How many people have been deceived by such words?

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that as long as his claim is accepted, then he will survive.

Of course, there are other things that have to be done to survive.

Thinking of this, Cao Eryu deliberately touched the box he was carrying on his back again. The box contained a few shells from his time on the battlefield. Although it weighed dozens of pounds, he still took it wherever he went, for fear that they would lose it.

Just help the masters to make such flowering shells. At that time, the masters will definitely no longer care about the fault of their escape.

It's not easy to be a minion. A loyal minion is even more difficult. Not only to save his own life, but also to do everything possible to please the masters and do good errands for the masters. It's not easy.

"Hey, it's hard!"

Again, Cao Eryu set his sights on the city of Nanjing, and the reason why he would venture out of the temple was because he had just learned the news that De Shizi was going north!

I'm going to fight the prince!

No matter what, you have to report a message to the prince and the master, and you must not fall into that person's way! That guy is too cunning, tens of thousands of troops, just let him go to the pit, and let the pit go to the river.

Cao Eryu, who was anxious, quickly got on a river boat at the dock, crossed the Yangtze River, and then went all the way north, but he didn't know that Dolgon's mood was also extremely heavy now.