Sun Zhiqi never thought that he would be arrested, and when he walked from the inner city to the outer city, he was slapped by the Qing soldiers for crying and howling everywhere.

Now as soon as he saw Hong Chengchou, Fan Wencheng and others, Sun Zhiqi immediately struggled again.

"Zhongtang, Zhongtang, you guys quickly think of a way, what are they going to do? We're going to see the regent. ”

Hong Chengchou was made noisy by Sun Zhiqi's incessant noise, and couldn't help shouting:

"What are you arguing about, can't you see it, the Manchurians are going to take our lives to ask the Han army for a way out."

"Boom"

Sun Zhiqi was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and then he struggled even more violently.

"Regent, you can't do this, the slave is loyal to my Qing Dynasty, Regent, I have shed blood for the Qing Dynasty, and I have made meritorious contributions to the court......"

There are hundreds of people dragged over by the Qing soldiers, and there seem to be follow-ups.

Among them, the most depressed are Fan Wencheng and others.

Thinking that he had worked hard for decades to plan for the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but as a result, Dolgon sold himself and others just for a way to survive, Fan Wencheng suddenly felt sad.

"Heavenly Mandate Khan, Emperor Taizong, the minions are coming to accompany you."

At the entrance of the vegetable market outside the Xuanwu Gate, Dolgon was already standing on the platform of the execution ground of the vegetable market with a pale face, and Cheng Taiding was still standing beside him in a Manchu official uniform at this time.

However, compared to Dorgon's face, Cheng Taiding's expression was much more relaxed.

Looking at the Han people gathered near the entrance of the vegetable market, and then looking at Hong Chengchou, Fan Wencheng and others who were being dragged over, Cheng Taiding looked at Dolgon with a smile.

"Regent, let's get started."

Dolgon's face was grimacing, and he didn't say a word.

Sun Zhiqi was dragged into the execution ground and suddenly became even more crazy, and suddenly he shook his head vigorously, and the money rat tail on his head slammed on his face, making him sober up a little.

"The regent spares his life, Cheng Shilang, Cheng Shilang save me."

was shouted by Sun Zhiqi like this, Hong Chengchou and others were suddenly shocked.

Why can Cheng Taiding stand on the stage.

Seeing that Dolgon simply turned around, Sun Zhiqi burst into tears, and sobbed directly at Cheng Taiding:

"Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng, I was sorry for you before, you have a lot of adults, please let me go, Brother Cheng......"

Cheng Taiding rolled his eyes and glanced at the few guards he brought over.

These people immediately stepped forward and directly gagged all the fiercest people who cried.

Cheng Tai walked up to Dolgon in high spirits, and said with a smile: "Regent, let's start, do you think you say it or me?" ”

"Hmph"

Dolgon snorted coldly, and sat down in the seat at the back of the table.

It was clear that he was not going to meddle in this matter.

"Lord Wang, Lord ......"

Fan Wencheng shouted at Dolgon from the audience, and Dolgon turned his head to the side in a little reluctantly when he saw him in disheveled clothes.

These are all loyal servants of my Qing Dynasty, but thinking about his own people, Dorgon's heart hardened again.

When Fan Wencheng and the others saw Dolgon's appearance, their hearts immediately cooled.

"Hehehe, hehehe, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, after all, I am still an outsider, after all, I am still an outsider."

Fan Wencheng muttered with a miserable face, and a line of old tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Cheng Taiding stood directly in the center of the platform and looked at the Han people who came to watch.

"Old and young masters in the capital, you should all know these people who are in the audience today, Hong Chengchou, Fan Wencheng, Zu Dashou, etc., etc."

"These people are all Han Chinese, but they all took refuge in my Qing Dynasty and helped me to kill the Han people and exterminate Chinese culture, so they were called traitors by the Han King in the south."

The tens of thousands of people in the capital who were watching from the audience were at a loss.

Your old man is also Han, didn't you also take refuge in the Manchu Dynasty, why are you still talking nonsense here.

Besides, did any Manchu himself say that he was exterminating Chinese culture?

What exactly is this operation?

Cheng Taiding gave a passionate speech on his own:

"Actually, in my heart of the Qing Dynasty, people like Hong Chengchou and Fan Wencheng who have forgotten their ancestors are dog-like things, my Daqing is a barbarian, and we are savages in the mountains."

"Isn't it funny that these Han people are loyal to us savages, and they even kneel on the ground and call us savages masters?"

There was silence at the entrance of the vegetable market.

The scalps of the onlookers in the capital are numb, you, a Han official, call people savages in front of people, are you looking for death?

Who knows, the Manchu generals and soldiers near the execution ground, even including Dolgon and others, although their faces were blue and full of anger, no one made a move, and let Cheng Taiding talk nonsense there.

Cheng Taiding stretched out his hand and pointed at Fan Wencheng, "This person, no, this is a good dog, he has been loyal to my Manchu Qing Dynasty for decades, and it can be said that he has worked hard for my Qing Dynasty." ”

"Back then, his master Duoduo fell in love with his daughter-in-law, and they directly offered his daughter-in-law with both hands, or how to say that he was a good dog, and he was really filial enough."

Cheng Taiding pointed to Hong Chengchou again, "You should also be familiar with this person, the Jiliao Governor of the former Ming Dynasty, such a great majesty, the famous minister of the world who claimed to be loyal to the death in front of Chongzhen, turned his head and surrendered to my Daqing, and he is also a good dog." ”

Hong Chengchou and Fan Wencheng closed their eyes and remained silent.

At this point, they have all seen it and opened it up, and it is useless to talk more.

Cheng Taiding named these arrested traitors one by one and told them about their glorious deeds.

At the end, he smiled and said: "I called everyone over today, just to let you see, being a dog for someone is still a dog after all, where is the joy of being a person, you remember, it's not that you don't report that the time has not come, you will be a traitor, and you will have to repay your debts sooner or later." ”

With that, Cheng Taiding turned his head to look at Dolgon.

Dolgon, with a pale-faced face, nodded to the group of soldiers in the audience.

Immediately, sixty Qing soldiers escorted Hong Chengchou, Fan Wencheng and other thirty people to the execution platform at the entrance of the vegetable market, and thirty executioners were already waiting there with ghost-headed knives.

"Help, help"

"Wronged, wronged"

"I don't want to be a traitor"

On the platform, Cheng Taiding shouted coldly.

"Slash!"

"Click"

Thirty blood arrows soared, and Hong Chengchou, Fan Wencheng, and other thirty ugly heads with money rat tails rolled to the floor with a gurgling face.

A group of people who watched the execution of Sun Zhiqi and others were full of feces, pee and fart.

On the contrary, a burst of cheers erupted among the people of the capital who watched the execution.

"Good Kill"

"Dog traitor deserves to die"

The number of traitors who were taken in was huge, and the killing lasted from morning to afternoon.

By the end, the entire vegetable market was already bleeding all over the place, and people were rolling.

The onlookers in the capital have already changed one after another, and most of them can't stand it when they come to see it, and they vomit wildly.

Such a strong visual impact also brought a great shock to the hearts of the people in the capital.

It turns out that being a traitor not only treats others as dogs, but also inevitably ends up being killed.

Cheng Taiding's unique patriotic education course quickly took root in the hearts of the people of Beijing.

Soon, these will spread to the north and south of the country with the report of the Central Plains Daily.

It brings a new concept to the people of the Han Kingdom, who have no national concept.

On October 20 of the first year of the Han Dynasty, under the watchful eye of the Han cavalry, the remaining more than 30,000 Eight Banner soldiers escorted the 150,000 old and young women and children of the Zhushen people out of Beijing in fear.

As for the hundreds of thousands of Han army green battalion soldiers that the Manchu court originally had, they had already fled and dispersed when the Han cavalry arrived in the city.

What made Dolgon, Zilharang and others breathe a sigh of relief was that the Han army valued their promises very much.

Lu Dexia, the commander of the cavalry division, watched the Qing army brigade walk by more than 100 zhang in front of him with a constipated expression, and he resisted the desire to shoot.

"Division commander, let the Tartars go if you don't let go of this shot, we might as well go into the city to garrison."

Ma Weiwei, the brigade commander under his command, couldn't help but complain as he watched the Qing army pass in front of him.

Who knew that his words happened to be on Lu Dexia's fire.

"Damn, believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you to death, Jiang Deshen is a rabbit cub, this luck is really good."

"Hahaha"

The officers and men of the 109th Division immediately laughed when they thought of the gambling agreement between their division commander and Jiang Deshen of the 110th Division.

In addition to envy or envy, who can bear this luck against the sky.

In the Forbidden City, Jiang Deshen and the soldiers of the 110th Division, who rushed in early, also smiled.

Due to the persecution of the Han army, the entire Forbidden City has been preserved intact, and of course, what makes everyone even more happy is the boxes of golden yellow and pure white cuties in the imperial city.

Most of the 150 million taels of wealth looted by the Manchus in northern China fell into the hands of the Han army.