Chapter 609: Braided with Death

It is unknown whether Ding Shanqing's grandfather smoked under the ancestral grave, but Ding Shanqing was angry and his beard was blown, thinking of his identity as a dignified Confucian and emperor, Zeng Guofan, Zeng Guoquan, Zuo Zongtang and other capable officials all have a teacher-student friendship with him, and they are respected everywhere they go, not to mention being scolded by a little woman pointing at his nose, and even those who dare to confront him face to face are almost none!

"You, you, you" Ding Shanqing's trembling arm pointed at Yang Shuijiao, and it took a long time to say: "Master Cheng doesn't deceive me, sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise!" ”

"Huh~~" Yang Shuijiao chuckled disdainfully: "Excuse yourself and start scolding?" You old man only has this ability, and he was a Jinshi in the Daoguang period, I think you were named a Jinshi, and you are also good at writing sycophantic articles to flatter Daoguang. ”

"Your old man doesn't argue with you!" Ding Shanqing gasped for breath, obviously angry to the extreme!

"Miss Shuijiao, your political literacy has grown a lot!" Wang Feng gave Yang Shuijiao a thumbs up, and then said: "Dean Ding, facts have proved that Zhu Xi first misbehaved, and morality is the foundation of human life, and today's China has reached an outrageous level of moral degradation under the enslavement of the Manchu Qing Dynasty for two hundred years.

Cao Mengde pays attention to eclecticism in employing people, meritocracy, but I can't, I can't sit back and watch China become a degenerate country, so the primary criterion for my employment is that there are no major flaws in morality, Zhu Xi's doctrine has plagued China for thousands of years, and his people are misbehaved, I don't care what you think of me, today I must smash the statue of Zhu Xi, come to someone, move out! ”

Perhaps he realized that he was powerless to stop Wang Feng. This time, Ding Shanqing just watched with a fire-breathing gaze as several Black Hawk members carried the statue of Zhu Xi outside. Then he picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it on the statue of Zhu Xi. Every time he smashed it, he felt that he was smashed in his heart, although it was a mud fetus, it was his belief, and it was the mystery of righteousness that he had put half his life in!

"Bang!" As the last hammer fell, Zhu Xi seemed to turn into a piece of mud, and Ding Shanqing's eyes were obviously dim, as if he had lost his soul.

"Let's go ahead and have a look!" Wang Feng beckoned. led everyone to the depths, and Ding Shanqing followed behind like a walking corpse.

"This is the Four Zhen Pavilion, dedicated to Cheng Hao and Cheng Yi brothers, although these two people have no loss of personal morality, they are the founders of science and have influenced Zhu Xi, so they have to bear part of the responsibility for the science of science to imprison China for thousands of years, come to people, and remove their statues. Don't smash it, throw it in the utility room. ”

"Confucian Temple, come, everyone go in and have a look."

"Huh? Cheng Hao, Cheng Yi brothers and Zhu Xi He De He can. How dare you stand tall in the Temple of Literature? Come on, move out, move out! ”

Every way. As long as he saw the portrait or portrait of Zhu Xi and Ercheng, Wang Feng immediately asked someone to clear it. And Ding Shanqing didn't say a word again, except that the hatred in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

That's it. All the way to the lecture hall, the lecture hall is located in the center of the college, is the teaching center of the college and the place where major activities are held, but also the core of the college, Wang Feng asked people to move a few chairs to the square outside the lecture hall, sit down with each person, and patiently wait for the arrival of a group of Taoist gentlemen.

Ding Shanqing stood and watched coldly.

Batches of Daoists were brought over, some with uneasiness, some with angry faces, and some students from the academy, but the square was surrounded by soldiers with loaded guns, and no one dared to raise their voices.

It wasn't until nearly five thousand people gathered in the square that a Black Eagle warrior came up to Wang Feng and whispered, "Commander-in-chief, everything that can come has passed." ”

"Good!" Wang Feng stood up, swept his eyes coldly, and said: "Everyone, I am Wang Feng, commander-in-chief of the Chinese Democratic Alliance Army, our army has successfully recovered parts of Jiangxi, Hunan and Hubei not long ago, and the enslavement and oppression of the Manchu Qing Dynasty for more than 200 years has ended in the land of the two lakes!"

Of course, I know that some people have been slaves for a long time and do not welcome our coming, but I don't care if you like it or not, we have come, and we will not go again, and will always guard the land under our feet, and now, I announce a few things that are very relevant to you, first of all, please cut your braids! ”

Unlike in the past, when the local people enthusiastically cut their braids every time the Democratic Alliance troops entered and occupied a place, none of the nearly 5,000 people standing in the square were attached.

"Hmph, I've been a slave for a long time!" Wang Feng smiled coldly and pointed at Ding Shanqing: "Start with you, Dean Ding, you cut first." ”

Ding Shanqing grabbed his braid and said unyieldingly: "As a Qing Dynasty person, he died as a Qing ghost, and the old man didn't cut it!" ”

"Really don't cut it?" Wang Feng said lightly: "Keep your head without braids, keep your braids without braids, and speak after thinking about it." ”

"Why bother thinking about it?" Ding Shanqing said awe-inspiringly: "Although the Manchus are barbarians, they admire Chinese civilization, so they are also a part of the Chinese family, and the Qing Dynasty advocates science, the emperors of the past dynasties are diligent and love the people, and the Han and Tang dynasties, especially the Kang Yongqian Dynasty, far surpass the small prosperous times such as Wenjing, Zhenguan, and Kaiyuan, and the Qing Dynasty is the orthodoxy of Chinese civilization!"

But you, a wife and daughter, no family wealth, blood debts, deviant, full of heresies, are a demon, and Huang Chao, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, Hong Xiuquan and Yang Xiuqing are as famous as the intolerable people of heaven, how can the old man be afraid of you? If you want the old man's life, just come and take it, if you want the old man's braids, you don't dare to obey! ”

"Hahahaha~~" Wang Feng laughed, the laughter revealed obvious anger, even Shi Dakai and the others were gradually cold, at this time, all they could think of was the word slavery, but this slave should be at ease, and it should be taken for granted!

After a while, Wang Feng's laughter gradually stopped, and he sighed long: "Two hundred years ago, the Qing army wantonly slaughtered your ancestors on the grounds of keeping your head without hair, and leaving your hair without leaving your head, but two hundred years later, you would rather cut off your head than cut your braids, I don't know what your ancestors would be like if there were spirits underground, and whether they would give you dreams, but my heart is very sad now, and I don't have the strength to reprimand you." ”

As he spoke, Wang Feng turned his head to look at Ding Shanqing and said sharply: "If you don't cut it, we'll cut it for you, come and cut his braids!" ”

"Yes!" Several Black Eagle warriors grabbed Ding Shanqing separately.

"Stop, stop, the old man swears not to cut! You, a deviant, will you have the face to meet the saints of Confucius and Mencius under Jiuquan in the future" Ding Shanqing struggled desperately and scolded, but he was an old bone, how could he be a tiger-wolf-like Black Eagle warrior's opponent?

"Click!" With a bang, a big white braid was cut off, but the soldiers did not stop, but continued to cut it with a click, cut Ding Shanqing a board inch, and at the end, he also took a mirror to look at him, so that he could see his new image clearly.

Ding Shanqing was stunned, looking at himself in the mirror in a daze, his beliefs and ideals were destroyed inch by inch, he only felt that the support for his survival was gone, and his heart was empty and he couldn't fall behind.

"The body is a Qing person, and the death is a Qing ghost! The surname is Wang, the old man will not let you go if he is a ghost! Ding Shanqing suddenly screamed, his neck shrank, his head lowered, and he rushed towards a rockery not far away, and he wanted to die to martyr this braid. (To be continued......)

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