(These two verses may upset you, I see that the collection is falling here, but why is it written like this, someone will understand, and if you understand, you will understand, you can't say.) Can't say. ）

Dia Bird demanded that the Ming canonical punishment be punished, not killed in vain, and not let go of one, which was a huge test for the justice of Eastern Xia. The war was in full swing ahead, and the military supplies for the winter behind were in full swing, but in this large number of Majzats settlement, an unprecedented trial began. No one can dissuade Dia Bird's determination, and if the bad guy doesn't die, he will harm the good guy, which is a painful experience for him.

Is it fair to good people if you don't kill bad guys?

Patently unfair.

Especially that herd mentality.

As the list became longer and longer, the criminal law was relatively relaxed, but the Dongxia court, which was meticulous in execution, gradually became a little unbearable, and flew to Dia Bird's line like a snowflake.

Some speculate that it was because the Yaju was besieged to death by the rebels, and some speculate that it was to deter the Majzat...... It is often from these angles that persuasion is made. Yeqing'a, who was fighting in the front, also came to comfort, and the pot had gone, focusing on the overall situation of the country, it was not appropriate to kill too many people, and Yeliuhua stayed by his side and dissuaded him with tears. But it was useless, Dia Bird was not only a monarch who followed the advice, but also a tyrant who was dictatorial and dictatorial.

He visited the camps of the Mammoths and found that many of them had been killed by the rebels because they did not obey, and he was even more determined to kill.

There must be a public announcement before the killing of Dongxia.

In the descriptions of the painters, the tragic stories of the good people who were killed by the rebels are published.

Whenever he went to a settlement, he asked them if they had seen the pictures, then asked them why they did not make trouble, and then asked them if they could accept the placement of those who had done trouble with them as neighbors, and a few words silenced the people. Someone proposed to put these people into the Far North of the Black Water to do hard labor, but Dia Bird also refused, he wanted to kill ...... Batches of Mauzat captives were escorted from the front, waiting for their fate to be even more cruel, and capturing them on the battlefield was the best evidence, and there was no need to try them.

Overnight, more than 3,000 young rebels were gathered and escorted to a tributary of Huangshui, because Dia Bird wanted the river to wash away their blood.

And those screened by the trial were also unceremoniously filled into the box.

Every Mammoth had shrunk at home this night, shivering in the dark, and felt a kind of empathy, but the powerful king of Dongxia had already crushed their souls, and every person who wanted to be killed had his neighbors report his evil deeds, and the counselor could collect them if he sat still. In the culture of the Yong people, killing more hurts the heavens and harmony, ominous, and killing more is a tyrant...... Many officials who were influenced by Yongru found that the sky had changed the night before, and in the middle of the night they went in a group to admonish, telling Dia Bird that there was a vision in the sky, and telling Dia Bird that the stars would change their stars a few days ago, and that the big stars would fall like a bucket, and that it was better to kill them than to let them live and die, and it was better to tie them with iron chains and whip them with leather whips to do hard labor.

But they flocked to the deacons of the birds, and the guards were helpless, but they told them that the king himself had gone to the river to oversee the beheading.

They did not believe, but stood outside of their ways.

As night fell, the cold wind blew higher and higher, and the wind blew colder and colder.

When people put their arms around their shoulders, broken jade fell in the sky, and the snowflakes turned from thin seeds to small pieces, and then gradually bloomed into six petals, turning into goose feathers and laughing. The guards sent brocade robes, some of them were tied, some of them stubbornly shirked, but they all held torches and looked at the sky.

The heavens have changed.

When the day dawned, three inches of snow were piled up on the tributaries of Huangshui, and the soldiers who escorted the weeping sinners began to talk about it. This is the county flag of Salihan. At the end of the second year of official school, he was assigned to the county flag and became a county lieutenant, and after the evaluation last year, he was promoted again, and he also held the rank of a general of the C-level military government, listening to the people around him say: "Our king has always been merciful, this time to kill so many people, you see, the sky has changed." Then I could hear someone whispering, "Yes." The sky has changed, and there is no sign of it. ”

Salihan unconsciously held a string of eastern beads in his hand and twisted them one by one.

He also couldn't figure it out, he was the enemy of Dia Bird back then, but Dia Bird could let him go, pardon him, and give him the opportunity to come out as an official, if it wasn't for the war, maybe in this winter, he would be selected into the state, why now, but despite everyone's opposition, he was bent on killing so many people.

He said in his heart, "Lord Buddha." Is this a warning to Dongxia? ”

He won't show it, though.

He hated these people, too.

He won't express it, and if he does, the soldiers' minds will be even more confused.

He looked back, Dia Bird was covered in armor, dressed in a brocade mink fur, sitting under a yellow umbrella, wearing a round gauze hat, surrounded by civil and military forces on his side, and it was a cold day, but the real thing was slashed. He let out a sigh of heat and sighed, "What a strong-willed Battle." ”

What he meant by this, more than 3,000 people, puff beheaded, killed endlessly, and the nobles who left the battlefield went home after seeing it, it was going to be a nightmare.

Even if the nomads are easy to kill, they also believe in ghosts, and they are not unaffected at all, so sometimes, the people above will try to avoid them.

Salihan had already prepared the scriptures in his heart, and silently chanted: "In this life, you have evil in your hearts, and I hope that you will be taken away by the Buddha Lord and the Immortal Heaven, so that you can be a good person again." ”

There were wailing, begging for mercy, beating on the snow, and then being pricked on the hands and feet by the soldiers, and the blood stained red one after another.

This is not the time for them to die, not to kill, but to increase the screams.

After a short time, Diao gave the order and said, "The hour has come, and it is all right." ”

Salihan strode forward, and asked the soldiers to take a group of them, about thirty people, and knelt in a row on the river beach, or some knelt and some were paralyzed, and it was not that no one knelt straight, and scolded loudly, and the executioners behind him picked up the ghost-headed machete, and the red scarves on the head and the red scarves at the end of the knife danced with the movements of the body, and the blood light in the eyes of the people was reflected before they were killed. "Poof", "poof" continued to be chopped, and the blood fluttered like the plum petals of a tree.

After killing a row, he made up another row, and after killing a row, he slipped another row, as if he couldn't kill it, and the executioner gradually struggled, and no one killed about thirty people, so he couldn't kill it, and he wanted to rest...... Salihan shuddered a little as he continued to kill, and as a human head fell to the ground, the knife of one of the executioners snapped with a thud. It was broken. Salikhan hurried over and found that Bancun's ghost-headed knife had broken in two, one of which was stuck in the snow.

The executioner, panting, told him with an exclamation, "General." This knife, used well, broke for no reason, you see, it was broken in two. ”

With a wave of his hand and a shout, Salihan called the executioner to a halt.

He couldn't contain his thoughts, after stopping, he turned around and ran in the direction of Dia Bird, he wanted to run over, he wanted to ask, why so many people back then, many people were enemies, Dia Bird can be pardoned, why do these people have to kill, and they killed more than 3,000, maybe they will be killed in the future, these people don't die, but they are all strong laborers, mining, reclamation, horses, why can't they do it, why do they have to kill?

He ran up in one go.

Dia Bird wanted to ask why he stopped, but when he ran up panting, he smiled and said, "Salihan, you are also a Battell. How? Hands soft? Can't kill it anymore? ”

Salikhan fell to one knee with his left hand across his chest and cried out, "Your Majesty." Why do you insist on killing them all? It's snowing heavily, you know. You are merciful. Even if I anger you, I still want to say, when you returned to Dongxia, there were enemies everywhere on the grassland, didn't you forgive them all? Yes, most of the people at that time were party members, but everyone was a human being, so could they still divide the party and the monzart? That's not how the Great Xia Law is written. ”

Dia Bird sighed.

Salihan tore off his robe, revealing his chest with chest hair, and shouted, "King." You forgive me with this life. You can't ......" he pointed back and howled, "Have you pardoned them?" They are all young adults, and they are all the blood and bones of our Dongxia. ”

Diaobird shook his head, stood up, and bent over to help him.

Salikhan turned his head to the side, avoiding looking at him, and holding his own opinion.

Then Dia said, "I forgive you." That's for the stability of the world, with some people, it's just a personal vendetta and misunderstanding, and Lone is open-minded, especially with Battelle like you. Now you have a benevolent heart, and you don't distinguish between the party and the Mengzat, which makes Gu Xi out of sight, but don't forget, at that time, there was no Great Xia Law to judge good and evil, and the Battelles fought with each other at that time, just competing to be the master, how could it be the same as now? ”

When he saw that he couldn't help Salihan, he stood at Salihan's side, put his hands behind his back, and whispered: "Now that the country has been stable for ten years, and the laws of Daxia are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, is it the same as back then?" If one person is guilty, many will be forgiven? Shouldn't evil be removed? These people are not lonely enemies, these people are the enemies of Dongxia, the enemies of all good people, if they are not killed, there will be trouble, so they will tell future generations that rebellion by conforming to the crowd can be pardoned, not a capital crime. Are they forced to be fed and clothed? Not one. How can loneliness set a precedent? What's more, the vast majority of them are not for the so-called political opinions, but to take the opportunity to kill people and loot, and there is a fluke mentality that the enemy will win our Dongxia, which is purely evil in their hearts. If you are soft-hearted, you will be killed by someone else. How many of these people kill as many as they want! ”

Salikhan fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he raised his head and said in a loud voice, "But after killing so many people, the Majzats will be even more chaotic." ”

Diaobird denied, "No." In fact, you all take it for granted, before killing them, Lone went to understand the public opinion, and the Mamzez hated them. When they rebelled, they wanted to kill and plunder, and there was no distinction, because it was in the area inhabited by the Mamzezats, and many of the Mamzats were killed by them. Lonely remembers how many of them, killed all his wives, killed his wife and did all the things that followed, and Lone left him with six relatives who didn't recognize him, can he be domesticated back? Don't be soft, when you see your Buddha beads, you can't bear it, recite the Buddhist scriptures twice. ”

Sallihamton was the first to promise.

Then he said, "Remove your hindrance." Lone also looked for the truth in the Buddhist scriptures, and he didn't know much else, but he knew that 'Vajra Numu, so he subdued the four demons; The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, so there are six paths of compassion. 'Enlighten yourself. ”