Many famous Mongolian generals are wrestlers "Bokeqin", Mu Huali, etc., and the title of "warrior" is the Boke champion of this tribe, and often eventually becomes the leader of this tribe.

Western military aristocracy, Alexander, Caesar, Octavian, King Gustav, Emperor Napoleon, Tsar Peter and many others.

In the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, King Wu was the prince of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Qin Mugong, King Wuling of Zhao, and military nobles. The daimyo feudal lords of Japan, Mori Motosa, Oda Nobunaga, Takeda Shingen, Uesugi Kenshin, the samurai class, the Manchurian and Mongolian Khans, the imperial clans, the Khan Taiji of the Mongol tribes, and the princes and princes of the prefectures, all led troops into battle.

The kind of emperor hiding in the deep palace, raised in the hands of women, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, shakes and shakes with a fan, and has no power to restrain the chicken, all after he has Confucian cancer.

In ancient times, a gentleman was a sword, and shooting a bow horse was a basic skill.

Manmeng wrestling is not to watch people fall, and the princes of the royal family are all gone. The Mongolian prince of Horqin fell together with the Manchurian guards, and the emperor Taiji fell together with the warriors of the Mongolian tribes, which was commonplace.

Manmeng was very direct at this time, and the guards could draw knives and kill each other regardless of Shunzhi's eyes, just like a labor prisoner. I can't stop shouting, I have to die alone, or there is another guard next to me, and I have to cut down both of them.

Serbi's group of guards who were killed by Ao Bai just had nothing to do to pull the emperor's horse out and shoot the deer in the Forbidden Garden.

Savage, unrestrained, reckless!

When Qianlong came to say, "The tiger is out of Sheng", Hu Cong didn't know what it meant, and suddenly a guard answered, "The master is the keeper of the war, and he must not shirk his responsibility." Qianlong was happy: "Who are you?" The guard replied, "Slave and Shen." Qianlong: "Have you read the Analects? He Shen: "I have read it! ”

Civilized, rules, bodyguards all read the Analects, and the Qing Dynasty is now a complete calf.

Those who can't answer are simple, and those who can answer are deliberately trying to figure out what they want. Song Huizong loved calligraphy and painting, and Cai Jing invented regular script for you in order to copy Huizong's font.

The people who went up were all low-boned drill camp villains, heroes like Li Zicheng were laid off at the post station, and heroes such as Yan Yingyuan could only stumble on the classics, and as soon as the ethics of encouraging heroes changed, the environment would not allow heroes to come out.

When a child fights, some parents will ask: "Did you win, did you lose?" "If you lose, you will fight again, not asking the reason for the fight, only asking whether you win or lose, this is the educational tradition of the Manchurian family.

But the Han parents will ask, "Why are you fighting?" Even when he sees a child fighting, the teacher will scold: "A slap can't make a sound!" ”

Why can't a slap be slapped? If I slap you in the face, do you hear it?

This is the ethical, the environment, and the soil of heroes, in every bit of life.

Han parents, teachers, is the unified thinking, Manchurian parents are the competitive thinking of the Warring States!

This is why the vertical structure of great unification has always been a cycle of chaos, and the first half is in pursuit of absolute power. Whether it is a war against reunification, or a power of finance, personnel, military power, and ideological control, they are all seeking reunification and absolute control.

When absolute control is achieved, there is a monopoly, and absolute power will lead to absolute corruption. The parabolic downward phase of the second half of the dynasty began.

That is the late Qing Dynasty, in fact, after Qianlong, it is the late Qing Dynasty, and He Shen knows that the "Analects" is good, so what is it?

At this time, the Qing Dynasty was on the rise, Mongolia had not yet built a temple, Manchuria had not yet read the Analects, and they were not yet ignorant.

Some of the Mongolian tribes did not give face to the Great Khan of Manchuria, and those who were happy ordered to kill the Ouchi guards in front of Huang Taiji and Shunzhi.

Similarly, once the Manchurian bandits locked up the Mongol horse thieves. Nurhachi, Huang Taiji, and Shunzhi will also happily let the Manchurian athletes kill the Mongol warriors on the spot.

Kill someone in a meeting and relax.

Kangxi has only been in power for a year, he is still relatively young and timid, and he wants to beat others up to a sixty-year-old man, so this mentality can be imagined.

Don't say that compared with Nurhachi and Huang Taiji, it is much worse than Shunzhi.

The Confucian system has not yet invaded, and the Manchurian funeral system has not been abolished, not only will a man die and a concubine will be martyred, but there are also many voluntary martyrs of the guards.

Nurhachi, when Huang Taiji died, there were guards who committed suicide and died together. Shunzhi died, Manchuria was a first-class guard of the Blue Flag, and Su Wan Guerjia. Fu Dali also volunteered to be buried for his master, and he was "loyal to the martyrs".

At this time, Manmeng is the time to be tough, the meeting has always been chaotic, it is not a matter of wrestling, Shunzhi's body is very weak, and he likes to fall with others.

Unorganized and undisciplined.

"The emperor is not a girl, why should I let him go?"

Yuan Ji pinched Kangxi's arm with both arms to prevent him from getting up, while a yellow dog peed and raised his leg and kicked at Jie Shu, scolding, "You are the one who sued me for smuggling, right?" ”

“… Alas! ”

With a scream, Mi Sihan, who was watching the excitement of the Ministry of Rites, was suddenly pulled by Jieshu as a shield, and suddenly it was a displacement and transposition, Fang was stunned, and his knee was kicked hard, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

"It's him."

Jieshu is not a good person, he just pointed to Mi Sihan, who had just been pitted by him, and was rolling on the ground with his knees, with an unconcealed schadenfreude in his eyes, and his words were full of contempt, "When did we become popular in Manchuria?" Xiao Jiu, when Sunu asked me, I didn't bite you, it must be him, you say, Mi Sihan, is it you? ”

"The black state is not sued by a minion!"

Mi Sihan knelt on one leg and rubbed his knees, seeing that the princes in the hall were looking at him with contempt, he gritted his teeth and stared at Mingzhu not far away, "Who is it and who doesn't know, let me take this kick." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Yuan Ji resentfully, "Ninth Master, did you deliberately kick the minion?" ”

"What about kicking you on purpose?"

Yuan Ji pressed Kangxi, turned his head and glared at Mi Sihan coldly, "I didn't see the Fucha clan out of heroes, but you are a blind bear, and you are the one who sues the master for blackness, and you are always the one who bluffs the emperor into withdrawing the domain, right?" ”

"The emperor is wise, and the slave is in favor of Mingzhu's proposal to withdraw the domain."

Yuan Ji just cut down Aobai, it was the time when the evil was shocking, Mi Sihan didn't dare to provoke Yuan Ji, even Kangxi dared to pull the cushion back, and stared at Mingzhu with resentment, feeling that this matter was all due to Mingzhu's pond fish.

", how wise is the third child? It is not very wise to cut the feudal domain. ”

Yuan Ji felt that Kangxi was about to struggle under him, so he pressed it harder, took his head back, stared at Kangxi who was lying on the ground and glared at him, and said coldly, "You are still not convinced?" Where's your Ying? If you want to cut it, you will mention it yourself, you are our Manchurian Khan, you really want to cut it with an iron heart, let's cut it flat, and let Mingzhu a dog slave come out of the platform? ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Mingzhu, who looked collapsed with disdain, "He is the head of the Internal Affairs Office, oh, he is a bachelor of Hongwen Academy, he has learned a fart, and when he was a guard in the palace, he knew that he would see the sky and pat on the back." How many waistcoats does he have? He proposes to cut the feudal domain? I still want to cut him! It's not like we're all in agreement, he's a fart! If he wanted to sharpen it, he gave him a knife, sent him to Yunnan, and went to fight Wu Sangui alone. ”

"Huh?"

Mingzhu's little eyes were sluggish, she snorted, and moved like an itch in her clothes, and the mustache that had just grown out of her lips shook and trembled, and her face was full of bad luck.

"Little Nine."

Not only Mingzhu looked gloomy, but Ilgen Jueluo beside him. Mo Luo, who was stared at coldly by Yuan Ji, was also uncomfortable, and raised his voice, "This domain is really requested by King Pingnan to withdraw, and what he is afraid of is what will happen after his death." ”

“… Lose you a lap, lose nine, and give me up. ”

Kangxi was overwhelmed by Yuan Ji, slapped the ground with his slap in resignation, and looked at Yuan Ji helplessly, "If you have something to say, you always press me, what kind of system do you become?" ”

"You're going to be able to sneak attack?"

Seeing Kangxi admit defeat, Yuan Ji proudly loosened his arm buckle, stood up, dusted off the hem of his clothes, but did not pull the emperor on the ground and hit the street, but pinched his waist condescendingly, and said loudly, "It's useful to say that it's useful, what do you want the cannon for?" This Han land is really soft, it can raise people softly, or let's go back to Shengjing, I feel that if it goes on like this, we will have to finish! ”

Oops my grass.

Not only Kangxi, who was getting up from the ground, but also stumbled when he heard the sound, and all the princes, ministers, and guards in the hall all had a constipated expression of a dog.

Finally entered the customs, sat in the world, and went back?

Manmeng is almost empty, all running towards the bustling pass, go back? Who's going back with you? Neuropathy!

A group of bandits in the hall, all of whom were a little frightened like Yuanji, were looked at by the neuropathic and asked for support, their eyes were a little wandering.

Yuan Ji didn't feel that he was domineering, his eyes swept around, and seeing that no one supported his proposal to return to his hometown, he turned his gaze back to Mo Luo again in anger, "Shang Kexi asked to withdraw the domain?" That's what you told the emperor? ”

"I didn't tell the emperor."

Mo Luo scratched his head with a look of grievance, and said in frustration, "It's Shang Kexi who said it himself, and the subordinates of the King of Pingnan come to Jingshi from time to time to take a look at the forehead." According to the comments of King Pingnan and his staff member Jin Guang, the forehead is rigid and abusive, brave and unkind, and if he is the heir, it will not be conducive to the society. The king of Pingnan was afraid that his power would cause trouble, so he asked to withdraw the domain, and he had the intention of appointing the virtuous but not the chief, and promised the filial piety of the will. ”

"Who? Rigid and abusive, brave and unkind? ”

Yuan Ji was stunned, "This is Shang Zhixin?" ”

"That's right."

Mo Luo nodded, "That's Shang Zhixin." ”

"Hahahaha."

Yuan Ji suddenly laughed, looked around and almost laughed out of tears, "See? This is the Han people! Even Shang Kexi, an old dog, has been in the south for a long time, and he also has cartilage and soft ear disease, so he is afraid that his son is a man?

This comment is just and courageous, isn't it good to be abusive? Why is it not good for the community? If my Manchurian boy is not brave and abusive, where does he come from? Do you rely on Duoren to enter the customs and win the world?

We have only 50,000 people in Manchuria, how much is enough? How many Han people who are hypocritically benevolent and righteous are being slaves to us who are brave and cruel? I can't count well, the Han people have to be 10,000, right? We can really abuse two thousand kernels, is this Han people walnut kernels or peanut kernels, so crispy? ”

"Hahahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter in the hall, no matter the princes of Manmeng, they all laughed, and Xiong Cixu and a few other Hanchen looked like pigs' livers.