4862 Festival flag

Style: Historical Author: Pure heartWords: 2010Update Time: 24/01/11 23:59:34
The world was desolate, and the 140,000 troops were as silent as death. Yi Xin stared at everything in front of him with his eyes wide open like peeled eggs, and his brain lost the ability to think for a short time.

who I am? Where am I? What just happened?

"Fuck!" Yi Xin suddenly woke up from the dream. Isn't this my coronation ceremony? Isn't this my military raising ceremony? Isn't that Manshun who was killed just now?

"Fuck... you bastard, you bitch! You are a filthy castrate! Your slave... you dare to ruin my ceremony! Kill him... kill him!"

Yi Xin yelled angrily like a mad dog, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was ferocious!

Zai Cheng also went crazy and said, "Haw this beast to death...Haw him to death!"

A group of people quickly hugged the two emperors and princes who were rushing forward. They were about to rush out of the high platform. If they fell down, it would be even more unlucky for the ceremony.

Na Duobao hugged Emperor Guangxu's thigh and tried to persuade him, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, please calm down... Manshun is already dead, he is completely dead, he is already dead..."

Ronglu also knelt in front of Emperor Guangxu, "Your Majesty! Calm down, Your Majesty, calm down... You are the emperor, and the 140,000 troops below are watching. Don't add to the chaos!"

But no matter how much I try to persuade him, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart. This is the grand ceremony for becoming an emperor and raising an army. In a lifetime... no, no, no, even if it takes a hundred lifetimes, you will encounter something like this.

Just let the dog slave mess it up like this? A manly eunuch has completely ruined Feng Shui!

The flagpole was cracked and the dragon flag was sprayed with blood. The 140,000 troops watched a corpse fall from the high platform for worshiping the sky. They could not hide the matter even if they wanted to.

"Chop him into pieces...chop this slave dog into pieces and feed it to the dogs...feed it to the dogs...you can't give him his whole body even if he dies..." Yi Xin yelled and cursed crazily, and he had lost his mind.

Zai Cheng was even more crazy. He pointed at the two Eight Banners soldiers raising the flag. The two unlucky guys were already frightened and said, "Guarding the Dragon Flag is bad! You are unpardonable!"

"Pull it down, behead it...sacrifice the flag!"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me... Your Majesty, please forgive me..." The two kowtowed, but at this time, Yixin and Zaicheng had completely lost their minds and could no longer be called human beings.

A group of guards rushed up and dragged the two unlucky flag bearers down. Right next to Manshun's body, they slashed twice and the huge heads rolled to the ground.

The whole place was in an uproar. The 140,000 soldiers were at a loss. The crowd was whispering. Those in the front were whispering to those behind. Those soldiers who had not seen the process gradually learned the details.

People's mood suddenly became weird. "It's so unlucky! A eunuch actually hit and died during this enthronement ceremony? Two soldiers guarding the flag were also hacked to death..."

"What's going on? Are you not optimistic about the Feng Shui calendar?"

"It's possible. After all, this is a rebellion. Could it be that Emperor Tongzhi's energy is not exhausted?"

There were buzzing whispers in the military formation. Ronglu had been in the army for a long time. He knew that if there was no way to resolve this matter today, then the morale of the army behind him would not be guaranteed.

He knelt beside Yi Xin and whispered, "Your Majesty! Please calm down! The 140,000 brothers below are watching. The morale of the army is important!"

"Your Majesty, if you believe in me, just let me handle this matter, okay? Please calm down... don't let the army make random guesses!"

Yixin finally calmed down. After all, he was an old fox in the political arena. He knew that such things would have a huge and devastating impact on morale.

The people of the Qing Dynasty were ignorant and superstitious. They believed too much in these prophecies, Feng Shui, almanac... these gods and ghosts, even if you don't believe them, they won't be able to stand them, and the common people will believe them!

If this matter is not handled well, his foundation as emperor will be unstable, and the people will not know what to think!

This shows that Manshun is too scheming and vicious. He is trying his best to ruin his own career!

Panting heavily, Yi Xin suppressed her anger and said, "Rong Lu! If only you could resolve the impact of this incident! I will treat you as a minister! Your future is limitless..."

"Thank you, Your Majesty! I just died in service... Please rest assured, Your Majesty!"

Ronglu jumped up, found Na Duobao and Isiha and whispered a few words. People were acting in the limelight. Ronglu walked to the front of the altar, holding a huge iron trumpet in his hand.

"Brothers! Listen up... Why are you biting your grandma's ears? Fuck... There is no big girl here to ask you to climb the wall. You guys are really good at spreading your wife's tongue!"

With a bang, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out in front of the military formation. These guys like vulgar and dirty jokes, and they were immediately interested.

Ronglu pointed to his nose and shouted, "You may not know me, but as long as you are a bannerman, you should have heard of me... I am Ronglu!"

"Damn it, you guessed it right, he is the fool who clearly performed meritorious service during the Xin You years and was eventually sent to Xi'an... Hahaha!"

"Brothers from the Han family probably haven't heard of me, but the Manchu bannermen should have heard of me, right?"

People laughed even more, especially the bannermen, who all knew the details of Ronglu. They had never seen or heard the gossip!

"Oh! Oh... I've heard of... General Rong Lurong... Hahaha..."

Ronglu knew what these people were laughing at him, but he was not annoyed at all, because this was how he had to deal with Qiu Ba. If you were not vulgar or obscene, they would not treat you as one of their own.

Ronglu made them laugh for a while, and also gave them time to spread gossip to the military formation behind them.

"Three minutes later, Ronglu spoke again... Damn, okay, you've laughed enough, right? Now you know who I am, Ronglu, right?"

"Long Live Lord has just issued an order. I, Ronglu, will be responsible for reorganizing all the new bannermen who have joined the army. Many of you will have to listen to my instructions in the future!"

"Recognize it now, so you won't forget it in the future!"

"Did you all see what happened just now? One person was beaten to death and two were beheaded... Do you know what happened?"

"Are you full of suspicion? Bah...I'll tell you what's going on!"

"This is all arranged by me, Ronglu!" Ronglu yelled, "Since ancient times, wars have been fierce and dangerous. How can there be no blood in the ceremony of raising troops to sacrifice to heaven?"

"Manshun! He is the slave of Emperor Tongzhi, the eunuch in charge of the Forbidden City! Killing him to sacrifice the flag will prove our determination to raise troops to resist the ignorant emperor!"

"These two flag-bearers will die if they don't protect the flag! Sacrificing human blood and lives to the God of War...there's something special about this!"

"Not only that, but these three lives are not the only ones that will be sacrificed today!"

"Push them all up..."