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"What are you doing? Brother Ma is like this, can you still do it? It's just some fowl shou, don't you get out of here! ”

In the heavenly prison of the palace, His Royal Highness King Wu rebuked angrily.

A few jailers who were standing behind Ma Ge who was hung into a big character, holding his pi strand to do some kind of exercise, under his righteous and majestic gaze, quickly pulled out the murder weapon to clean up the mess, and then walked out one by one with shame and a low head, and the last one also closed the door of the cell for him very interestingly, leaving the two of them alone inside.

Yang Feng snorted coldly at their backs, and then walked up to Kang Mazi with apologies.

"Brother Ma, these rough blanks are not sensible, you don't have to worry about them, you will be on the road in a while, brother, I will send you a line, let's also say a few thoughtful words!"

He said sincerely.

Kang Mazi whined and made a motion to bite him.

"Don't be like this, the grievances and grievances between the two of us are about to end, what else can't you let go? I don't have any other meaning to come, mainly to apologize to you, I have deceived you before, I am not actually a god, in fact, if I guess correctly, there is no god in this world, what Kunlun, what my master, what is entrusted by the gods are all made up by me, of course, I am not a demon, the gods do not exist, the demons also do not exist, the world is still very scientific in general.

Actually, I'm from the future.

I'm from three hundred and ten years later, to be exact, and we called it a time travel, which is to go from one time period, through some way that we don't know, to another time period.

I came to Beijing five years ago three hundred and ten years later for a reason that I didn't even know, and as for my spells, they were actually just ordinary things in my time, including that I was just an ordinary person. As for my strength and invulnerability, to be honest, even I am confused, in short, our encounter was just an accident within an accident, although this accident is a bit cruel to you.

Of course, this is not important now, you probably don't have much interest in knowing too much, and I am not interested in explaining too much to you, now you are about to die, in order for you to be able to live happily in the last bit of life, I came this time to tell you the history that should have existed, that is to say, if there is no me, how will your Qing Dynasty develop, what will your descendants look like, what will your descendants look like! ”

Yang Feng said mischievously.

Kang Mazi's eyes widened.

Yang Feng then remembered that he couldn't speak, so he reached out and took out the stuff in his mouth.

"First of all, you, have been the emperor for sixty-one years, there is no longer in history than you have been an emperor, and after your death, you were honored by your descendants as the Holy Ancestor, which can be said to be extremely glorious, since ancient times, there are few people who have achieved such success as you, and then your fourth son Yinzhen succeeded to the throne, is this unexpected?"

Yang Feng continued.

"Without you, a demon, of course my country will last for generations, the fourth is the most like me, none of the others can compare to him, of course I will choose him to inherit the throne!"

Kang Mazi shouted with blood-red eyes.

At this time, Brother Ma's mental state was already very bad, and he obviously had a tendency to be angry.

"Okay, don't make such a loud noise, it's not that I can't hear it, Yinzhen is indeed very similar to you, in fact, he deserves to be the best among a bunch of emperors in your Qing Dynasty, and even you can't compare to him, the gentry are all on errand to pay grain, spread the land into the mu, and return the fire to the public, you don't have the ability to do such a bold reform, right? But he dared to do it, and he slashed it with a knife, which even I admire him.

But it's a pity that he was short-lived, he died after more than ten years, and then his son Hongli, who was not born at this time, was originally born in history until six years later, although he was a loser, but your son left him a good family background, and your Qing Dynasty has always been in full swing. His era name is Qianlong, by the way, tell you that your eldest son has been called the emperor, and also took this era name, and then recognized the Rakshasa people as godfathers, sharpening knives and preparing to beat your fourth son and sixth son, your fourth son is also called the emperor and changed to the Western calendar, soon I can appreciate their fratricide, of course, you can't see this.

From the beginning of you to your grandson, the period from your beginning to your grandson was called the prosperous era of Kangqian by some historians from Baoyi in later generations, and they boasted like flowers, and said that you were the first emperor of the ages? I also made up a play to praise you, and it played you like the saint.

Are you happy?

Come, I'll show you, and see how they praise you, but alas, I'm interrupted by a stick now! ”

Yang Feng opened the notebook as he spoke, and then turned the screen towards him.

"Look at the iron hooves, step on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!

I stood on the cusp of the storm and held the sun and moon spinning.

May the fireworks be peaceful and happy in the world.

I really want to live another 500 years!

……”

The majestic music immediately echoed in the cell, looking at the prosperous world on the screen, looking at the majestic and domineering image in the dragon robe, looking at the figure of the loyal ministers and good generals, in this cell full of rats and bugs, because he had no hands and feet, he had to be hung into two m-shaped Kang Mazi, who stared at the screen dumbfounded.

"Look at it, look at it for a while, alas, it's all a dream!"

Yang Feng put down his notebook and walked out with emotion.

"Yang Feng, you will be punished!"

Hysterical screams erupted behind him.

"Ha, ha, ha!"

Yang Feng learned from the traitors on the stage, hugged his mustache and laughed proudly, and then walked out of the cell and said to the warden outside: "Go in an hour, send me the king's treasure back, and cut off his tongue again!" ”

"Your Honor."

The warden hurriedly said.

Two hours later.

Originally, the location of the future Pao Ge tomb in history is now in front of the mausoleum of Emperor Zhenzong of the Ming Dynasty.

"Take the Tartar Chief Slave Xuanye!"

With the solemn shout, the prelude to Kang Mazi's public execution was opened.

The Kang Mazi family has been given the surname slave by Yang Feng, so now his name is Nu Xuanye, and all books in the Ming Dynasty will use this surname in the future.

In the cries of Kang Mazi's concubines, as well as several captured elder brothers, including the fourteenth elder brother, Kang Mazi, who had no hands and feet, was dragged over, and Brother Ma, who had just been greatly stimulated, was like a pike that had been caught at this time, struggling desperately, and all kinds of strange sounds kept coming out of his bleeding mouth, but the familiar shouts next to him still made him regain a trace of clarity.

He turned his head and stopped struggling.

His gaze swept over those familiar faces one by one, Concubine Yi, Concubine He, Concubine De, Yinlu, Yinlu......

finally stopped at Yinyu's face.

At this time, there was a trace of gentleness in Kang Mazi's eyes.

Obviously, the fourteenth elder brother has red lips and white teeth, and the image of fine skin and tender flesh makes him think that this son has not suffered too much, but how can he know that this is purely a work need, and now the fourteenth elder brother is the head card of the official yi courtyard named after Xuan Ye, and his daughters are not as popular as this son there, and the favorite entertainment of those vassal and elegant and wealthy businessmen in the Ming Dynasty is to let the general Wang kneel at his feet and do some kind of unsightly thing.

His appearance fee has now risen to thousands of dragon yuan.

Of course, he couldn't see the money.

"Emma!"

The fourteenth elder brother, who had already been picked a small part like Yinren, shouted sadly in a very delicate voice.

Then those concubines, elder brothers, and princesses immediately shouted, Kang Mazi whined a few times in his mouth, and he didn't know what he wanted to say, no one could understand it anyway, and then he was dragged by the executioner to the execution shelf, and there were straws piled up next to the shelf. Peeling is not the legendary mercury or the like, that has no scientific basis at all, purely belongs to the wild history, in fact, it is a very orthodox method, starting from the back to peel a little bit, after an official selected Kang Mazi's guilt, and after obtaining the consent of Yang Wangye, the execution was immediately announced, and the executioner stepped forward and began to do it.

As for the process, there is no need to go into details.

The executioner's execution process was very smooth, and after it was completed, the straw was directly stuffed in and sewn, of course, this is just a meaning, in fact, it still needs some very scientific post-processing, and then it can really be made into a specimen.

At this time, Brother Ma is not dead yet.

"Burn it, keep the ashes, and then make kneeling statues after you shoot down Guangzhou, Chaozhou, Nanchang, and other places."

Yang Feng said.

So soon Brother Ma turned into a pile of ashes.

Looking at this pile of ashes, Yang Wangye also sighed with emotion, and decided to go back and watch the Kangxi Dynasty again and remember his old rival.

This is also his lost youth.

And at this moment, hundreds of miles away in Changguo Port, Lin Qi, the port inspector who appeared last time, was looking at the sea in the distance with the same surprised eyes as last time, because there another large ocean-going sailing ship that had experienced vicissitudes was slowly approaching under the guidance of the navy's patrol ship, and a flag that he had never seen was fluttering on the mast of this sailing ship.

A rectangular flag with a blue background divided by a yellow cross.

"Quick, take the flag atlas, why are these ghosts so many countries? From which corner did this come from? ”

Lin Qi hurriedly said to his assistant.

Over the years, the port has received many previously unheard of merchant ships from the United Kingdom, France, Spain, Portugal, the Netherlands, and even the Ottoman Empire and Tianzhu, but this is the first time that a merchant ship flying this flag has been seen.

Soon the assistant brought the atlas, and Lin Qi also quickly found out the country represented by the flag in the atlas.

"Sweden?"

He said stunned. (To be continued.) )