Live? Brute?

In front of the noon gate, the civil and military officials and royal relatives who came to watch the ceremony were stunned by Emperor Chongzhen's harsh treatment of Jiannu and his unrefined words.

Your Majesty's anger seems to be very heavy!

Killing people is not enough, no matter how cruel Jiannu is, he is also a captive.

But now to cut them all alive seems to be a bit vicious.

Wu Ganlai, a Chinese scholar who was responsible for recording the emperor's living records, did not dare to put pen to paper.

If it is recorded truthfully, in the history books of later generations, the position of a tyrant of Your Majesty may not be able to run properly.

In front of everyone's eyes, the British public bluff showed Emperor Chongzhen to be cautious with his eyes.

Such a major ceremony will definitely be recorded in the annals of history, and His Majesty's reputation will be hindered.

It's a pity that Emperor Chongzhen was unmoved and sat firmly.

Zhang Zhiji was helpless, turned around and shouted: "The crime of Jiannu is extremely evil, the crime is unforgivable, Ling Chi will be executed!" ”

The civil and military officials all sighed helplessly, His Majesty insisted on this, which was quite unwise.

Who knows, with the British public Zhang Zhiji's order, the soldiers dragged Jiannu to the execution ground like dead dogs, but the people who came to watch the ceremony at noon were full of joy and joy.

The common people are the most real, they don't talk about politics, they only listen to their own hearts, love is love, hate is hate!

Pay attention to happiness and revenge!

Jiannu invaded the Ming Dynasty four times, I don't know how many people were killed, how many houses were burned, and how much grain was robbed?

The blood feud between the two sides has long been irresolvable.

It's a pity that the imperial army is not angry, and it has been defeated repeatedly, but it can only be helpless in vain, which makes people empty and hateful, and it is really extremely aggrieved.

But now, the imperial army has defeated them.

captured Jiannu Belle and the generals stained with the blood of the Ming people, and delayed them, and repaid the blood debt, how relieving!

In front of the noon gate, Emperor Chongzhen looked at the people who were cheering and happy from the bottom of his heart, and smiled with satisfaction.

I can't imagine that I gave up my name, but in exchange for the people's excitement, it's worth it!

To be honest, now Daming is a backwater, and it has long lost its blood and passion. However, a country and a nation must be bloody!

Later generations said that Russia is a fighting nation, but it can only be said that this time and that time.

In fact, the real fighting nation is in this land of Daming.

The history of 5,000 years has long been clear.

However, the Gong Gong of the Ming Dynasty is no longer extravagant, but the power of the people must be mobilized.

Thinking of this, Emperor Chongzhen Huo Ran got up and walked to the front to face the people of the capital in joy.

Seeing this, Liu Wenyao, the commander of the Jinyi guard, hurriedly guarded his side, and Gong Yonggu, the commander of the horses, commanded the other Jinyi captains to surround the two of them.

"No need to say that, I have a few words to the people?"

Emperor Chongzhen patted the shoulder of the Jinyi lieutenant who was blocking in front of him and said softly.

"Emperor, please wait a moment, let the old slave arrange?"

Lao Wang didn't dare to be careless, hurriedly left a sentence, and did not wait for Emperor Chongzhen to reply, with a few stalls, commanded the brocade soldiers to block in front of the people.

Then let the people kneel, and a team of brocade-clothed lieutenants walked among them, both to monitor and convey the words of Emperor Chongzhen.

When everything was in order, Lao Wang ran to Emperor Chongzhen and said that it was okay.

Emperor Chongzhen smiled helplessly, but he also knew that this was the right intention, and he did not pretend to be forced to cancel the set of being close to the people.

Times are different.

"My people, the recent lockdown of the city has caused inconvenience to everyone's movement and life, and everyone has been wronged."

Through the words of the captain of Jinyi, the people heard it clearly, they lowered their heads and replied sparsely: No grievances.

More people didn't dare to say anything, but just muttered that they were not aggrieved.

In fact, how can they not be wronged, they don't know how many times they have complained in private.

"But please overcome it for a while, because there are still Tatar spies in the city, and the court has not completely cleared them.

At the same time, please be vigilant and keep your eyes open, but if you find any suspicious person, please inform the government. If it is found that the situation is true, the court will be rewarded! ”

After hearing this, many people's eyes lit up and they couldn't help but whisper.

In fact, this was also announced by the Shuntian Mansion, but it was just said from the mouth of the Son of Heaven, which made people more convincing and secure.

"In short, I take this opportunity to ask everyone to understand the difficulties of the imperial court and have the opportunity to serve the imperial court, I am grateful!"

Emperor Chongzhen's down-to-earth words immediately grasped the hearts of the people in the capital.

They didn't expect that the Son of Heaven would say words of pleading and gratitude to the people in the market.

Speaking of which, in the eyes of the people in the capital, the palace is only separated by a wall.

But although it is separated by a wall, it is separated from communication and becomes two worlds.

And now, their sovereign father, the great tomorrow, is talking to them face to face, how can it not be touching?

……

Not to mention that Emperor Chongzhen mobilized the people in the capital and wanted to completely eliminate the traitors, Fan Yongdou, a great traitor who was far away in Jiexiu, Shanxi, felt that the situation was not good.

Jiexiu Fan Mansion is busy on weekdays and is extremely lively.

But early this morning, Fan's Mansion suddenly closed its doors to thank guests.

In the ancestral hall of the Fan family, deep in the courtyard, Fan Yongdou sat in the patriarch's position with frowns, listening to the report of his brother Fan Yongcai.

"Big brother, the Texas Mansion is also locked down. The use of the cao transport wharf was also interrupted, and the large and small cao boats stayed in the canal and could not advance or retreat.

Moreover, the generals who defended the city were all fresh faces, and none of the younger brothers knew them, so the silver was useless. The strangest thing is that none of the people from the Caoyun Yamen can be seen.

On the occasion of this special period, my brother did not dare to slack off, left the boat in the canal, and rode back on a fast horse. ”

In a few words, Fan Yongcai reported the situation to Fan Yongdou and the other three people in the ancestral hall.

"Old eight, there is not a single trough on the city tower?"

Fan Yongdou didn't say a word, still thinking to himself, one of them was obviously the patriarch of the Fan family asked.

"Second uncle, there is no one."

Fan Yongcai replied affirmatively.

He and Fan Yongdou were old and flexible, and they were in charge of the business on the water surface of the Fanjia Canal, so they knew the officials of the Caoyun Yamen well.

Even the troughs guarding the docks, he didn't have a lot of dealings.

With a long sigh, the second uncle didn't ask again, but just glanced at his nephew Fan Yongdou, who closed his eyes and pondered.

I hope it doesn't be a success, a failure, a failure!

Speaking of which, the Fan family is among the Jin merchants, and they can be the ones who can hold the bull's ear.

Since the Fan family started to fight the Ming Taizu, they have been doing business with the Mongols in Zhangjiakou, the northern port, and now it has gone through seven generations.

When it was passed on to the current patriarch Fan Yongdou, it was even more because of the bond with the Tatars, which made the Fan family grow stronger.

It's just that the risks involved are too great.

If you don't get it right, it's to destroy the Nine Clans!

Therefore, the Fan family has always been very cautious, but when there is wind and grass, they pay attention to strict precautions.

"Could it be that Liu Zeqing's trough was requisitioned by the imperial court to deal with Abatai's army?"

A Fan family member sitting at the end asked.

Suddenly, without waiting for Fan Youcai to answer, Fan Yongdou, who was sitting in the main seat, opened his eyes and interjected: "Immediately send someone to investigate the news of the battle between the Abatai army and the Ming army?" ”

"Immediately notify all the children of the Fan family who are outside, put down their business, and hurry back home."

Fan Yongdou gave several orders in succession to deal with the family's emergencies.

"That's not it, is it?"

The second uncle asked cautiously.

He, a nephew, led the Fan family to prosperity and was recognized by everyone in the clan.

Over the years, it is thanks to his keen judgment that the Fan family has repeatedly turned evil into good fortune.

However, I have never seen him so excited.

"Second uncle, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!" Fan Yongdou replied, and then frowned and said, "Now that I think about it, it's still too careless."

Not to mention that the imperial court's lockdown of the city this time was unexpected, but no matter what, with the strength of the Fan family in the capital and the ability of the second brother, how could it be that he couldn't even deliver a letter? ”

"What?"

The second uncle was stunned, and the whole person leaned on the Taishi's chair, speechless.

His second nephew Fan Yonggen is not a simple person, not only known for his shrewdness, but also relying on the connections accumulated by the Fan family for several generations, he can't even hide from him in the capital.

But......

What is the concept of not being able to even send a letter?

What an old fool!

Or is it that these years have been smooth sailing, careless.

It's going to be a hell of a dead end!

Unexpectedly, in the end, everything is empty!

"Second uncle, don't worry about it first, my nephew is just thinking a little more. Besides, with the army of Prince Rui and Prince Cheng, what can the court do to the Fan family? ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Fan Yongdou's eyes, but he persuaded the second uncle with a sad face in his mouth.

It's just that he sighed in his heart, hoping that he was too worried.

If you really want to come to this point, the hard work of several generations of the Fan family, I am afraid that even the principal and interest will be given to the Ming court.

You can take floating wealth with you, but what about land and real estate?

After several generations, the Fan family doesn't know how much land to buy?

You can't take any of this away!

For a moment, he was a little stunned, and he didn't understand the point of doing this.

If the Qing Dynasty can enter the Central Plains, at most endure the infamy behind others, in terms of interests, it will definitely be extremely tempting.

But if you can't enter the Central Plains, then for the Fan family, it's stinky shit.

"If you young people go, my old bones, I'm not going anywhere."

The second uncle understood what his nephew meant, shook his pale hair, and sighed silently.

Now that Daqing is thriving, wherever the Fan family goes, they can still survive.

But for him, it is destined to be a point of no return, both morally and emotionally.

After death, you can't fall back to your roots, and you will die alone.

"Second uncle, everything is speculation now, and things may not come that far!

Besides, if we really want to get to that point, our Fan family is not lonely in Liaodong. Linfen Wang's family, Pingyao Cao's family, Yuci's Chang's family......"

"Yes, yes, boss, you hurry up and contact them to see if you find anything abnormal?"

The second uncle seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and his spirit immediately rose up, urging Fan Yongdou.

If the imperial court finds anything, it can't be only the Fan family.

Shanxi businessmen have always been good at reporting groups for warmth.

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

From afar, Huang Degong and the three of them led the soldiers to row their horses neatly, landed on one knee, and held their chests with their right hands, shouting three long live!

From the loud and neat shouts, everyone present could feel the excitement of the soldiers.

Also, what kind of grace is their king who led hundreds of civil and military officials out of the city for ten miles to greet them?

"Warriors, go into the city!"

After the three long live calls, the British public Zhang Zhiji, who was in charge of the ceremonies, sacrifices, and prisoner offerings, waved his hand and said.

The point of offering the captives is to let the people of the capital see it, not to shout empty words here.

Emperor Chongzhen took the civil and military officials back to the city first, and all the way there were the cheers of the people and the voice of His Majesty, which was more lively than the New Year.

Especially when the soldiers of the Yongwei Battalion escorted the tortured and dying 30 Jiannu into the city, the atmosphere at the scene reached a boiling level.

High-rise buildings, tea houses, wine shops, public houses and other condescending places are crowded with the elated people of the Ming capital.

Capture alive the Jiannu Beyler, the son of the old slave Nurhachi, which is the first time in the Ming Dynasty.

How relieved!

"The Jiannu looks as ugly as a savage!"

"No, the braid looks like a rat's tail."

"Kill him ......"

"How can the imperial court spare these beasts?

……

Abatai moved his steps indifferently, deaf to the insults along the way, he knew that the dogs' lives could not be escaped, and the Ming court could not let them go.

Now, it's just a matter of how to die.

Even though the Suncheon Prefecture has a rule: no objects are allowed.

There were also officials and soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division present to maintain order, but the people of the capital still smashed Abatai and Thirty Niu Lu and Zhang Jing with rotten vegetable leaves, eggs, and stones.

The hatred and fear of Jiannu for many years have been vented at this moment.

And when Huang Degong, Zhou Yuji, and Sun Yingyuan led the soldiers to pass by, the people praised them one after another.

"Mighty Commander!"

"Long live the Brave Guard!"

And followed the team all the way, slowly moving towards the noon gate.

Chinese people love to watch lively hobbies, and it has been the same for all ages!

The team approached the noon gate, and Zhang Zhiji, who arrived one step earlier, sounded the drum music of the conductor department.

Several giant drums beaten by sixteen people in turn, sounded according to the unique rhythm, which made people's blood boil, as if returning to the battlefield of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

After the drum was finished, Yang Sichang, the secretary of the military department, read out the Jiejie Lubu written by Chen Qiyu.

After the recitation, the British public bluff shouted: "Prisoners! ”

The noon gate was slowly opened, and Emperor Chongzhen sat down on the dragon chair under the big bow with a smile in the eyes of everyone.

Huang Degong and the three men led the soldiers to escort Abatai and other thirty Jiannu up and make them kneel.

However, they were all obviously determined to die, and they struggled to kneel down towards Emperor Chongzhen.

It's just that it's up to them.

The soldiers of the Yongwei Battalion struck them on the knees with the hilts of their swords, forcing them to kneel to the ground, and then grabbed their ugly money pigtails in an attempt to make Emperor Chongzhen see their faces.

"Your Majesty, this is Jiannu Bel Abatai, and this is Zhang Jingjiebu......"

Huang Degong seemed to want to introduce the identity of Jiannu, and Emperor Chongzhen smiled and waved his hand, not interested.

Isn't it Dolgon, Huang Taiji?

A Baylor only.

It's all dead!

Zhang Zhiji, who presided over the prisoner sacrifice ceremony, asked, "Your Majesty, how to deal with it?" ”

Zhuqing, it's too late, the revision will be completed within an hour, please forgive me!