Zai Chun is really under too much pressure, far greater than what he should bear at his age. There are too many betrayals, too many resistances, too many duplicities!
He has realized that the entire Eight Banners system has abandoned him. If he had not listened to his master in advance and formed an army loyal to him, then I am afraid there would not have been this civil war.
I'm afraid that a mutiny has already occurred within the palace. At that time, it was just a Xuanwu Gate Incident, and the sky in Sijiu City changed overnight.
But what would happen even if he had the weapons of his direct lineage? Now the wave of betrayal has begun to gradually sweep into the Eight Banners surnames. Today it is Fucha, but tomorrow it will be Yehenala? Gualga? Hesheli?
There is already chaos outside the palace. Will there be a sudden rebellion within the Forbidden City to stab me in the back?
It's all possible. When Jiaqing rebelled against the Tianli Sect, wasn't it the eunuch who opened the palace door?
He didn't dare to think about it anymore. Zai Chun didn't dare to think about it anymore. He had only one way to solve the problem, and that was to kill. The dead will not betray!
Caishikou has always been a place where criminals were executed during the Ming and Qing dynasties. Almost every execution was crowded with people, but today was particularly different. Tens of thousands of people gathered around, and people were whispering to each other and looking forward to it.
"I heard that hundreds of finesse will be executed today..."
"Ouch... Rivers of blood will flow! Are all the bannermen killed?"
"That's right, they are the bannermen... including the family members of the officers of the Fifth Division, and some of the traitors captured. They can't be killed in one day, and there may be executions every day..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... After the Ming Dynasty Xiu Jingshi, I have never heard of killing so many people in one day?"
"Why not? When we killed 30,000 factory slaves before, wasn't there a mountain of corpses?"
"Look... aren't you just arguing? Is killing factory slaves called executions? It was a late-night rebellion, and the court fought to suppress it. They were all killed on the battlefield. Today this is called Mingzhengdian punishment..."
"Okay, don't argue... Look, the carriages and horses from the north are already here..."
As the crowd screamed, prison cars were pulled over one after another. Ronglu's family, Nastu's mother and adoptive father, and many family members of senior officials of the Fifth Division all had expressions of despair. Was pulled over.
The prison carriages used to execute the imperial court were not enough. Many criminals had to work together to build a carriage. Many of them did not even have clothes for the road, and the ones dripping with blood were still wearing the clothes they wore when they were tortured.
It’s really not a lie. There were really more than a hundred criminals executed this time, and the people were dumbfounded!
"Ouch... Do you really want to kill so many? Lord Long Live is really cruel..."
"Can you not kill me? You haven't heard that the Fucha family has hidden a lot of explosives. He wants to blow up the emperor..."
Fu Yuchuan is the elder brother of Fu Qing. He is not close to Fu Qing in the fifth server. At least before Fu Qing developed, he ignored the small branches of Fu Qing.
After Fuqing became prosperous, the two families began to move around a bit. However, the Fucha family, which was originally a large and prominent family, looked down upon Fuqing in their hearts.
Especially Fu Yuchuan, he felt that Fu Qing relied on his sister to get to the position, and then Xiao Letian learned from the evil demon to achieve his current status.
Jealousy is the original sin. Jealousy makes people crazy. He is not willing to lag behind Fu Qing. He always wants to become famous, achieve success and surpass Fu Qing!
This was his sincere intention to seek refuge with Guiziliu, so he went much further than ordinary people on the road to betraying the imperial court.
The prison car rocked back and forth, and his thin and tender neck was scratched by the wood. He grimaced in pain. The more he behaved like this, the more people in the crowd started to laugh.
In the past, there were people who could not be dealt with when they were domineering, but today I found an opportunity.
"Oh... Mr. Tamagawa! You still have today... Why don't you sing and go on the road?"
"That's right... a hero, a hero, a hero... how can he go out like a bear? Sing twice..."
Tamagawa looked at the familiar faces in the crowd, thinking about how they usually flattered him, and became furious. He knew that he would not get better today.
Anger arose in his heart and turned to fear. Yuchuan glared at the familiar faces in the crowd and shouted, "Just these two... give me a tip... They are also direct descendants of Emperor Guangxu..."
"Wen Qi, and Guang Xing... I will report you two now. These two have scolded the emperor. They are also rebellious..."
"Fuck... Tamagawa, you bastard, are you going to bite someone before you die? We're not..." Those in the crowd who were watching the fun quickly defended in fright.
But when was this? When troops are approaching the city and under martial law, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go. The idle man of the bannerman who was just laughing at the joke was suddenly caught by the soldiers. What awaits him must be severe torture!
"Hahaha... It's so good! It's so good..." Fuyuchuan smiled. He knew that he would definitely die today, so he simply took the risk.
"Long live Emperor Guangxu...defeat this foolish Emperor Tongzhi!"
"Young and old men in the capital overthrow the Hunjun... take revenge on our bannermen! Kill the Hunjun... kill the Hunjun!"
Tamagawa was mourning hysterically in the prison car. The soldiers on both sides changed their expressions. They quickly jumped on and blocked his mouth with rags.
But this voice also lit up the firewood all over the floor, and someone among the crowd watching the excitement in the streets and alleys suddenly started shouting again.
"Down with the Hunjun! Overthrow Emperor Tongzhi!"
"Jie the law field...save people...kill..."
Bang bang bang... Gunshots rang out from the crowd. Several soldiers were caught off guard and knocked to the ground, and bright red blood began to flow!
Today was the killing in Sanbao Prison. He kept controlling the war horse, looking at the rebel figures around him, and without any hesitation, "Shoot...kill these rebels!"
"Damn it, now is the auspicious time! No matter whether it's noon or not...everyone take action, do it right there!"
In the 500 years since the Ming and Qing dynasties in the capital, this was the first time that such chaos occurred in the execution ground. The criminals had not yet reached Caishikou, but they started taking action on the street.
The executioners were also panicked. They asked, "This... this is not the rule for killing people! It would be unreasonable to kill someone before noon when the Yang Qi is at its strongest..."
"Guitou Dao didn't spray wine or hang red... How can we do this?"
"Shut up...if you don't do it, I'll kill you!" The rifles of the new army did not listen to those old principles, and they would fire if they were pressed against the executioner's head.
"Master, don't be upset...I'll do it now, I'll do it now..."
Click... The ghost head knife slashed down, and Nastu's mother was the first to suffer. She didn't even get out of the prison car, and her head was missing!
Immediately afterwards, the light of the knife flashed through the crowd, and each criminal was chopped to the ground!
But Tamagawa was much luckier. The New Army soldier beside him had just been killed. Several rebel soldiers rushed up and shot to break the lock, dragging him into the crowd.
At this moment, the camp in Caishikou was completely bombed. Thousands of people dispersed in a hurry, screaming and running for their lives everywhere!
There are more and more rebels who are causing rebellion, and many of them are even forced to come forward.
