Ning Wan looked quite calm in Zhu Youzhen's eyes, although his hands and feet had been handcuffed to the iron pillar, his head was still tilted back, and he sighed flatly: "Cheng Wang defeated, Chongzhen, although I am a Han Chinese, but I am a Qing minister, if you want to kill or chop, please do whatever you want." ”

The moment Zhu Youzhen appeared, he realized that this might be his last chance to reverse his fate, so he sneered instead, deliberately pretending to be a light-hearted image of a wise man: "What is rich, what is the merit of the dragon, do you think I Fan Wencheng really cares about this?" Emperor Chongzhen, you can't help but despise Fan! ”

Zhu Youzhen knew the thoughts of these two people, and knew that he had no chance of turning the tables, so he thought of deliberately pretending to be a loyal minister or a resourceful minister, hoping to get his own forgiveness and reuse.

But Zhu Youzhen had no intention of fulfilling their wishes, he was no longer the king of classical society, and he would rather forgive an outstanding craftsman who broke the law than forgive these shameless Confucian students who only considered their personal merits for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"You're right, I know you don't care, in fact, you're just cheap!"

Zhu Youzhen bit the word "cheap" very hard, and after listening to it, I immediately blushed, and looked at Zhu Youzhen angrily:

"You, you, you can not be humiliated, why are you so humiliating us, we are the ministers of the Qing Dynasty, naturally for the Qing Dynasty, this is a loyal and benevolent act, you are also the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and you describe us with cheap words!"

"First the Mingshi, then the Qing minister, recognized Hu Lu as the monarch's father, regarded the barbarians as orthodox, and would rather finish me, do you think you are loyal and benevolent? There is also Fan Wencheng, I also admit that you are a good slave of your Manchu master, but I want to ask, how many green hats Duoduo put on you, and the concubine was slept with by the master, do you feel honored. ”

When Zhu Youzhen asked this, Ning Wan and Fan Wencheng both shut up, and their whole faces turned red, but they couldn't refute it.

Zhu Youzhen didn't talk nonsense with the thieves who finished Ning and Fan Wencheng, but just as he was brushing his sleeves away, the thief who called Sun Degong suddenly shouted:

"Your Majesty, spare your life, slave, no, Wechen was really forced to surrender, if it weren't for Ning Wan's dog thief recommending it to his master, threatening the lives of my whole family, Wechen wouldn't have been a lackey for Jianyu, spare his life, woo!"

Ning Wan I didn't expect that Sun Degong, who I relied on the most, would beg for mercy first, and I couldn't help but be very angry: "You are talking nonsense, it was you who begged Taizu at the beginning, and now it is planted on my head Ning Wan, Sun Degong, you are so shameless!" ”

"I'm shameless and you're shameless, you said to Azig in person, kill one more Han and one less thief, the better the Han people are killed, I'll finish me, no matter how you quibble yourself, you are also Han, why don't you kill yourself!"

Seeing the two of them arguing, Zhu Youzhen just smiled and left here not long after.

At present, all the Eight Banners of the Qing Army, the civilian officials of the Qing Dynasty, and the Manchurian nobles in the entire city of Beijing have been detained, including their families.

But how to deal with it has to be dealt with one by one, and this kind of thing naturally cannot be handled by Zhu Youzhen himself.

Of course, the final verdict must still be made by him, after all, it is also a major criminal case.

The first to be executed were naturally Manchu nobles such as Dolgon and Azig.

Dolgon was supposed to be killed, but because Dolgon seemed to be on the verge of dying, he was skinny in just a few days, his beard was white, his steps were vain, and he couldn't even drag the chains, but he lay on the ground, staring at the cell with empty eyes and being stunned.

Therefore, Yuan Jixian suggested that Dolgon be executed by frying instead, after all, Yuan Jixian did not know whether Dolgon would hang up his life before a few knives if Ling Chi did.

Zhu Youzhen approved Yuan Jixian's suggestion, he remembered that in the original history, several vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty were also blown up by the Manchu Qing Dynasty and died, and the ruler at that time was Dolgon, and now it is a kind of revenge to let Dolgon, a Manchu royal noble, endure the same punishment.

Along with Dolgon, Ye Bushu, the son of Huang Taiji, who had not had time to evacuate the capital, was executed.

On this day, when Dolgon and Yebushu were executed, the execution platform of the entire city of Beijing was crowded with people.

Two large oil pots had been placed on a makeshift stove, firewood and coal were stacked on the side, and a thousand officers and soldiers of the Guards were standing around.

Yuan Jixian, who was temporarily in charge of the Three Law Divisions, sat at the top, holding the Decree of Judgment on Dolgon and the others in his hand, and he couldn't help but look at the rising sun opposite, revealing an excited look.

Thousands of Li people below him also showed excited looks, as the people of the Han family, who did not hate the Tartars, especially these first criminals who brought great disasters to the entire Han family.

Dorgon and Yebushu were dragged up.

Dorgon kept his lips pursed and silent, knowing he was going to face the harshest punishment.

But he has nothing to love in his life, and he no longer cares about the last torture in his life.

And the people of the Han family also became surging when they saw this Manchu prince who was high in the past, and began to scold Dolgon, waving their fists, and even some directly hugged their heads and cried.

In the past few years, Dolgon's power has been equal to that of the Emperor of Jianguo, and he is the supreme ruler of Jiangu, so the execution of Dolgon is of great significance.

Not to mention Ye Tianshu, he is the elder brother of the Manchu Emperor Shunzhi.

Therefore, no one who was not thrilled about their execution.

As soon as Yuan Jixian gave the execution order, Dolgon was thrown into the oil pot by the guards.

Filthy waste oil filled the bridge of Dolgon's nose and covered his upper body, and Dolgon, feeling a little dirty, raised one hand and pinched his nose with the other.

Before the pan had even started to heat up, he felt very uncomfortable, and he suddenly regretted why he hadn't managed to escape or kill himself sooner.

And Ye Tianshu was still whining and crying: "It's dirty, it's smelly, Imperial Father, I don't want to play here, I want to leave here!" ”

At this time.

The Guards soldiers had already begun to add fire to the oil pan, and soon the fire began to burn, the bottom of the thick oil pan began to redden, the temperature inside the oil pan began to rise, and the oil began to bubble.

Dolgon and Ye Tianshu's feet were also blown up, as if they were stepping on a fire.

Even Dorgon himself jumped to his feet, trying to grab the edge of the pan and escape, but as soon as his hand touched the edge of the pan, he scrambled to retract it.

Because the edge of the pan is also starting to get hot at this time.

Dolgon, in great distress and pain, began to yell: "Ah, ah! Let this king go down, this king admits defeat, this king is guilty! Spare your life, spare your life! His Majesty Emperor Chongzhen! Spare your life! ”

(End of chapter)