The Qing Dynasty is dead!

Although the city gate was closed, but soon, the news that all the flag people in the inner city had left the city came over the next day, because the city gate was closed, the people in the outer city naturally couldn't get out, and they didn't know what the situation was, but secretly, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, after all, they were not less plagued by the flag soldiers this time, and now it's okay, the flag soldiers are finally gone!

The Ming Dynasty is thriving!

The world is peaceful!

Different from the joy of ordinary people, for those who are officials, at this time, it is a variety of mentalities, in fact, from a few days ago, this Beijing official is to flee, hide and hide, among them there are some loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty, consciously young and strong, naturally they go out with the car, this is not to say that they are really loyal to the Qing Dynasty, but because there is no way, stay here is also a traitor, and for the elderly, even if they want to go, they are more than enough and not enough, for the Han Shangshu Wang Chongjian of the Ministry of Rites who has passed the age of sixties, It was in this way that after bidding farewell to the emperor, he left the inner city. In the mansion of the royal family in the outer city, he warmed a pot of wine, and then drank it by himself.

"Wang was orphaned early, and was established by his mother, Zhang's governor. At the age of twenty-six, he was raised in the township, and he was pushed by the clear stream. Ming Chongzhen ascended to the rank of Jinshi in the sixteenth year. In March of Jiashen, Jingshi broke, and when his biological mother Jiao was mourned, he was buried outside for fake treatment, so he took refuge in Jinling and moved to Wu Yuejian. The Qing Dynasty set the Dingding, and the beginning of the road returned to the inside. ”

With such a muttering on his lips, Wang Chongjian, who had drunk half a pot of wine, was already a little drunk. It was at this time that he saw that his son had also returned, and his voice was raised.

“…… Today, Shangguang seeks literature for the elderly to fill the library selection, Shuntianfu Xuezheng Cao Rong first recommended it, by-election Shu Chang, promoted to the secretary of the academy review, served as a bachelor, moved to the Zhan Mansion Shao Zhan Shi, and asked for a lawsuit. In the twelfth year of Shunzhi, Dai Ming, the right attendant of the Criminal Department, said that he could be of great use in recommending his talents, and specially made up for the original official, and also served as a bachelor in the Hongwen Academy, and a bachelor in the Academy of National History. At that time, Xi'er was also a bachelor of the Hongwen Academy, and the saint thought that the father and son could not be listed together, because Wang Chongjian was promoted to the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, promoted to Shangshu, and added the prince Taibao. I wait for the father and son to be in the same court, the emperor's grace is so vast, can Chongjian not repay it? ”

After saying this, Wang Chongjian ordered the old servant to form a trap on the main beam of the hall, listening to his father's instructions, Wang Xi just stood aside with his head down, he already knew his father's choice. He ordered someone to call his youngest son, Wang An.

"I am the secretary of the Ministry of Rites of the Qing Dynasty, and the country is in trouble, so I deserve to be martyred."

He said to his young son.

"Your eldest brother is a minister of the Qing Dynasty, and he knows that he is so self-contained."

Speaking of which, he glanced at the rope loop.

"After I die, you can return to the Wanping Tomb Village, and teach your descendants to cultivate and read the heirloom, and the world cannot ...... Official. ”

"Daddy......"

Wang Xi and his younger brother knelt down with two bubbles of tears, choked up and had a hard time speaking.

"Idiot! You go quickly. ”

Wang An, who was kneeling on the side, looked at the eldest brother kneeling on the ground, and said with heartache,

"You're going to miss your father's life festival like this!"

"That's a good point!"

Wang Xi closed his eyes and said with tears in his eyes.

"Go away, don't be a child!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

Wang An pushed his eldest brother and said.

"If you wait for the court to leave, you won't be able to leave at that time."

"So,"

Wang Xi looked at his younger brother with tears in his eyes and asked.

"What about you, Xiao An?"

"I,"

Wang An looked at his father and said.

"Naturally obey my father's orders, Wang Fu, you pull the eldest young master and leave quickly."

The old servant knows that at this time, the most difficult thing to give up is the love of family and flesh. The second young master arrived here, and it was a big deal to lose the festival, so he took Wang Xi and left.

So Wang An helped his father onto the stool, Wang Chongjian stood on tiptoe, with tears in his eyes, stretched his white head into the rope sleeve, but his eyes were still looking to the right, and he glanced at his son.

"Dad, don't worry, the child knows how to do it."

Hearing this, Wang Chongjian closed his eyes, and his hands were holding the rope sleeve, but he also put it down at this time, kicked the footstool, and saw his body sink down, and then swayed in the air.

Wang An fulfilled his father's "big festival", and quietly looked out the window, and the eldest brother had gone. There is only one person left in the Wang family.

With the help of the servant, his father's body was lifted down, and looking at his father's appearance, Wang An's tears flowed, but another thought in his heart was rolling there.

Dad is a Han Chinese, this is the "big festival" of the Qing Dynasty!

"Hey, the big brother promised to be out of the city!"

Wang Xi did go out of the city, at this time he had already taken off his official robe, put on a short suit, and quietly left home, ready to catch up with the emperor's driver, "filial piety" can't be done, be a "loyal minister" and then talk.

On this day, everyone has their own choice, some people choose to be "loyal ministers", some people choose to follow the Qing court, some people choose to die in Beijing, of course, more people are running away, running away...... Even the court has fled, what festival do they follow, and what loyalty do they have?

However, despite this, among the Beijing officials, there are also many who throw their families into water, self-immolation, poisoning, and even kill themselves like Emperor Minglie. It's just that there are not many martyrs in Hanchen, and the senior members above the fourth grade, in addition to a Wang Chongjian, there is also a Hanlin of the Hanlin Academy, who was martyred by taking drugs, so he deserves to be called "Shilin model".

At this time, the Great Qing Kingdom encountered a catastrophe similar to the Great Tribulation on March 19 of the 17th year of Chongzhen, but compared to the Lie Emperor who chose to be martyred at that time, the Great Qing Kingdom chose to flee. At this time, the nature of the Manchu royal family was fully revealed-it is better to die than to live.

On this day, for the hundreds of thousands of women and children of the banner people in the "Beijing camp", it was also a full of mourning. After all, not all families have carriages and horses, I don't know how many people, just dragged their children and daughters out of the city with the team, and then walked along the official road in the direction of Zhang Heng under the arch guard of the army.

Ordinary banner people just cried and cried and followed the army out of the city to the north, I don't know how many years they have not suffered such a crime, just crying and crying, but they dare not slow down in the slightest, that is, no matter how tired they are, they have to move forward.

"Eniang, I'm tired......"

The child here had just spoken, and the panting woman, who was also tired, said.

"If you are tired, you have to go, if you are late, the loyal army of the Ming people is coming, and we have to build a capital view......

For these banner people, not being "Zhujing View" has become the motivation for them to leave this place, and those Eight Banner soldiers on horses, when they look at the woman who is guarded in the middle, they only feel a sadness in their hearts.

When did the Great Qing Kingdom get to this point?

Although they all complained bitterly in their hearts, especially looking at their own women and children, when they walked step by step, their hearts naturally felt even more heartache, when they entered the customs, at least there was a car to sit on, and it was like now.

However, everyone knows that now is not the past, when women and children entered the customs, it was a batch of people who entered the customs, where like now, hundreds of thousands of people fled out of the customs like a swarm, lest the escape be slow, it fell into the hands of the Ming army, and then was built in Beijing.

Hey, no matter what, as long as you get out, you can always survive.

Indeed, perhaps the only thing that can be fortunate now is that the big guys can survive and not all die in the pass, as for what happens after this pass? Let's take one step at a time! It's better to be alive than dead.

Compared with ordinary flag people, even if the dignitaries and dignitaries of those flag people did not prepare in advance, at this time, there were also big cars for the female dependents of the family to ride, and because of this, they finally suffered less crimes, and even allowed them to face all this calmly.

"Didn't they all say that I was in the Quartet? The number of the five elements, should it be clear? Why is it so out of the customs again? ”

The girl sitting in the car looked out of the car with some puzzlement, in her heart, the Great Qing Kingdom should have been in full swing, but she never imagined that she would witness the scene of the Great Qing Kingdom fleeing in a hurry, especially when she heard the crying from outside in the car, her heart was full of puzzlement.

"Perhaps, this is what the Han people say!"

Hesheri Kabula, who was riding on a horse, looked at the women around him, whether it was as a guard next to the emperor or the eldest son of the Sonny family, he naturally did not need to walk like others, but when he was riding on the horse, he did not have the slightest happiness in his heart, but his mood became heavier and heavier.

Along the way, I don't know how many people will be able to persevere!

For Hesheri Kabula, who once entered the pass from the dragon and went all the way south, he knew that this way out of the pass would be more than a thousand miles, even the veterans in the battalion would be left behind, not to mention these women and children, could they persevere all the way?

At this time, Hesheri Kabula didn't even think about his father who went south with the Southern Route Army, the Southern Route Army may be at risk, but with the escort of a large army, the risk is naturally very small, that is, here, so many women and children, if the Ming army fights, when the time comes, what can I do?

It was here that Hesheri Kabula saw his daughter's head poking out of the carriage, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"What's the matter, but it's stuffy in the car and you want to take a breath?"

The girl listened to her father's words, showed a bright smile, and said with a smile,

"It's still a father who knows his daughter, and it's too ...... to sit in this car."

When the words came to her lips and saw the envious eyes around her, the girl immediately realized that many people envied her for being able to sit in the car, and if she said that it was uncomfortable to sit in the car, wouldn't it be hateful.

Seeing that his daughter accepted the words, he hid in the car again, knowing why his daughter looked like this, Hesheri Kabula didn't care about the other banner people, after all, there was a strict hierarchy among the banner people, the master was the master, and the slave was the slave, and those subordinates, even if they suffered a lot, they didn't dare to have the slightest complaint, and the flag man himself didn't need to worry, but on the Han side, thinking of the Han army that might appear at any time, Hesheri Kabula's mind became more and more nervous......

Genius one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL: m.