When Emperor Zhu Youxiao asked, Tian Ergen replied: "Back to the emperor, according to reports from our people, people like Li Yongfang, Ning Wan and I have been very irritable recently, and they often make rebellious and unpleasant remarks."
Zhu Youxiao laughed after hearing this: "Really? What are some of the rebellious and unpleasant words?"
"They all say that Your Majesty has cut off their path to wealth! They have no regrets and do not think that they have done anything wrong to the court. They only blame Your Majesty for the current outcome."
Tian Ergeng continued to reply.
Zhu Youxiao grimaced: "Sure enough, we can't count on these selfish people. These people have no regard for their family and country! Of course, since they are willing to be slaves, they don't need the country to protect their human dignity. , they don’t need a country, they don’t need a nation, they just want to be slave owners of the Han people, not compatriots of the Han people."
"These people can only be directly eliminated physically in the future! In order to purify the soul of our Han nation!"
"Fortunately, these people's good days are coming to an end and they will pay the price for their selfishness!"
As Zhu Youxiao spoke, he added: "Pass my instructions to the elite guards lurking in Donglu, and ask them to proceed with caution. If not necessary, do not pass on the message easily. Tell them to persist and it will soon happen." Soon, they will be able to return to the Ming Dynasty, gain promotions, and live a normal life as royal guards again."
"The minister obeys the order!"
…
Cao Zhenyan has followed Azige back to Azige's banner.
But now Azig doesn't care much about their wrappings.
In addition, the autumn harvest has passed now, so Cao Zhenyan has nothing to do. In order to fill his stomach, he can only continue to look for some prey in the mountains.
However, Cao Zhenyan still walked to the place where the dimple was buried.
He still missed Dimple, and the scene of Amin slashing Dimple appeared in his mind again.
And because of this, Cao Zhenyan thought of what Ning Wan and I told him, saying that all these tragedies were caused by Emperor Zhu Youxiao of the Ming Dynasty.
Cao Zhenyan couldn't help clenching his fists because of this. At this moment, he wanted to ask Zhu Youxiao why he didn't let him go.
But at this moment, Cao Zhenyan noticed that in the forest, there was a man wearing simple wrapping clothes like him. He was putting a rolled letter paper into a bamboo tube, and then placed the letter paper in the bamboo tube. Under a small stone.
However, before Cao Zhenyan had time to ask, Bao Yi turned around and saw him.
This wrapper is the detailed work of Jinyiwei that penetrated into the Manchu Dynasty.
Zhu Wen also didn't expect that when he found an opportunity to come out to deliver information, he would bump into a wrapper.
Zhu Wen couldn't help but reveal murderous intent in his eyes.
Nowadays, the ruling order within the Manchu Qing Dynasty has become very chaotic. Even if a few bannermen die, no one cares, let alone the death of a few soldiers.
Therefore, Zhu Wen has decided to kill Cao Zhenyan to silence him.
When Cao Zhenyan saw Zhu Wen walking towards him step by step, he knew that this man was going to kill him.
For a moment, Cao Zhenyan said nervously: "You, what are you going to do? I am the wrapper of Qibele's house!"
Zhu Wen did not speak, but after crossing a ditch, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Cao Zhenyan.
Cao Zhenyan reacted quickly. When he saw Zhu Wen was about to attack him, he immediately dodged and kicked him in the abdomen.
Zhu Wen stepped back and hugged Cao Zhenyan's legs.
Cao Zhenyan quickly retracted his foot.
So, the two started fighting, and in the end they were pinching each other, and neither one was willing to let the other go.
"Are you a craftsman sent by the Ming Kingdom? Why do you have to work for the Ming Kingdom? Aren't you afraid of death?!"
Cao Zhenyan asked because of this.
Zhu Wen, who had received education from the Xingming Society, gritted his teeth and replied: "Afraid of death? Afraid of death, I will not come here. For the sake of the Ming Dynasty, and for the Chinese nation not to be occupied by the barbarians in the future, repeat the fate of the Song Dynasty, and make the Han people again Slave, even if you die, it’s worth it!”
"Are the Ming Dynasty and China really that important? They can't be used as food or clothing. I really don't understand you!"
Cao Zhenyan continued to ask.
"Of course it is important! As long as everyone has a state-owned China in their hearts, the world will not perish at the hands of foreigners! Looking at ancient and modern times, if there is chaos, it must be caused by traitors who actively betray the country. You traitors deserve to die!"
Zhu Wen increased his strength as he spoke.
Cao Zhenyan gritted his teeth and said, "What you said is wrong. Mr. Ning said that it was your Ming Emperor Zhu Youxiao who caused all this. It was him, it was him, it was he who brought us to where we are now. Otherwise, I already have a bright future!”
"Fucking fart! I, His Majesty the Ming Emperor, didn't put a knife on his neck and force him to be a traitor. Those of you who made these wrappings were not the wrappings that I, the Ming Emperor, forced you to make. From beginning to end, it was the Donglu who robbed you. Instead of blaming the bandits who got you into the gang, you blame the government for working too hard to suppress the bandits! Why, you got addicted to being a bandit and want to keep doing it? You are so damn cheap. !”
Zhu Wen cursed directly.
"Keep your mouth clean! Who wants to be a coat of arms all the time?! But Mr. Ning said, if your Ming Emperor hadn't blocked the rise of the Qing Dynasty, we, the coats of arms, could also be the nobles of the Eight Banners!"
Cao Zhenyan shouted.
Zhu Wen replied: "I finally understand. You made your own wrappings, so you want the Han people to be your wrappings. But then again, even so, you still kneel down in front of the Jurchens. It's better to be a citizen of Ming Dynasty! What kind of bullshit Jurchen wants me to kneel in front of him? He is not even qualified to kneel in front of me! Sure enough, the gentlemen of Xingming Society are right, some are selfish and only Meat eaters who want to be human beings do not need the country and nation, and even the country and nation will become a burden to them! But we common people are different. If we do not have a country to give us dignity, we cannot preserve our dignity as human beings. ! Therefore, we people must be loyal to the Ming Dynasty! Be loyal to the country! Be loyal to China!"
As Zhu Wen spoke, he turned over and sat on Cao Zhenyan, pinching Cao Zhenyan fiercely: "You bitch! Go to hell! Don't feel wronged. If you want to hate, just hate the Tatars who kidnapped you back then!"
Cao Zhenyan opened his mouth wide and tried to breathe. At the same time, he was observing the surroundings. Being naturally resourceful, he suddenly let go of his hand, grabbed a stone on the spot, and threw it at Zhu Wen's temple.
"ah!"
Zhu Wen's temple was hit with blood and he fell to the side.
Cao Zhenyan stood up, stood aside, and said, "Let me go. You can't kill me anyway, and I won't tell you the secret. How about that?"
Zhu Wen touched his temples and eyes, which had been bleeding, and said: "Then go to Mingjing, to Shenyang, and you will see a different world of Han people. The Han people there live a very good life. If you escape there, there will be people Many of the wrappers who took you in have already fled there, so don't stay here as wrappers."
Cao Zhenyan nodded and ran outside.
Zhu Wen, covering his eyes, walked back, took out a poison pill and put it in his mouth. He was still worried that Cao Zhenyan would go back to inform, so he was ready to commit suicide at any time.
But Cao Zhenyan did not go back to be Azige's wrapper.
Mainly because there was no point in him going back.
Moreover, what Zhu Wen just said made him realize something, because he didn't want to be a master. He just wanted to be a normal person first, not a slave who couldn't protect his own woman, and no need to be like Ning Wan. I, too, watched my woman being insulted.
"Shoot all these coats trying to escape!"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
He was not the only Bao Yi who tried to escape like Cao Zhenyan. Indeed, as Zhu Wen said, there were many Bao Yi who wanted to escape.
After all, no one wants to continue to be enslaved in Hetuala and be killed at will.
Therefore, the Donglu would send Eight Banners soldiers to shoot these prisoners who were trying to escape.
Just like in the original history, in order to prevent the enslaved Han people from escaping, the Qing court promulgated the Fugitive Law. Those who escaped would be executed. Even the families who harbored the escaped people would be executed.
"ah!"
A miserable cry came.
A Han man who was fleeing to the Ming Dynasty was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground.
Then, many coats of clothing fell to the ground after being hit by arrows.
Seeing this, Cao Zhenyan had to hide. It was not until dark and the Eight Banners soldiers retreated that he emerged and continued to escape.
Cao Zhenyan was lucky. He escaped and came to a section of the border wall with several Han people who did not know each other. He was quickly discovered by the Ming Dynasty border army sentries who were cruising here, and was taken away.
According to Daming's current arrangements, these escaped wrappers will be taken to the wrapper collection area in Liaoyang.
Cao Zhenyan was thus able to once again see the world ruled by the Han regime.
When he saw the Han Chinese headdress, which he had a vague impression of, he was already excited. He couldn't help but said to himself: "In my memory, my parents wore headdress like this, with their hair covered with scarves!"
"Cut your braids!"
And when the official asked them to cut their braids, he couldn't help but said: "This, this, if you cut your braids here, your head won't be lost."
"Why are you losing your mind? This is the Ming Dynasty, not the Donglulu Cave!"
An official gave it to him directly and shouted.
Cao Zhenyan didn't get angry because of this, he just smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, you won't lose your head if you cut your braids here."
Next, Cao Zhenyan received a free set of soap-colored Hanfu. He had to admit that the free Hanfu was much better than the ordinary bannermen he had met before.
And when Cao Zhenyan got on the carriage and headed to the reception area, he was even more surprised. He couldn't help but cursed: "The carriages in the Ming Dynasty are so stable and don't shake much. The official system of the Ming Dynasty is also very wide. The Han people here are He is much stronger and taller than the Han people I saw when I was a child. Hey, why are there so many street stalls and markets, and why are there so many blue brick houses? They are much better than Hetuala. No wonder the masters always want to come over and plunder."
"Kill this dog Tatar!"
"Cut this Tartar to death with a thousand swords!"
"I want to buy his ears to eat with wine!"
Suddenly, Cao Zhenyan suddenly heard many Han people in front of him shouting angrily.
Then, he saw a nobleman from the Eighth Banners who had pigtails like him, but was obviously better dressed in a flag uniform, being paraded on the street in front with his pigtails pulled by his pigtails, while many Han people were shouting on the side. Cursing.
Seeing this, Cao Zhenyan couldn't help but subconsciously touched the braid on the back of his head. He was afraid that he would also be dragged through the streets.
But at this touch, Cao Zhenyan was stunned. He suddenly realized that his braid was gone.
"Forgot, my braid is gone, the master will kill me!"
Cao Zhenyan seemed to have lost his memory, forgetting that his braid had been cut off before, and stood up in a panic, wandering around looking for his braid.
Then, Cao Zhenyan came to his senses: "No, it's a good thing that I don't have pigtails now. I'm in the Ming Dynasty now. If they see that I don't have pigtails, they won't drag me to the streets."
Only then did Cao Zhenyan's pounding heart gradually return to its normal beat, and the sweat on his forehead stopped secreting.
Then, Cao Zhenyan couldn't help but grin, and a feeling of joy from the bottom of his heart surged into his heart.
It seems that I am no longer a clothes slave!
…
"Oops, the one who is parading in the street is Doluo County King Sahalian, lower your head, don't let him see you!"
Ning Wan, who was disguised as a runaway slave, lowered his head.
Although he told Cao Zhenyan that all this was caused by the Ming Emperor and hated Zhu Youxiao to his core, in order to survive, he still honestly pretended to be a slave and escaped.
Moreover, because he saw that the Jurchen being paraded through the streets was Sahalian, the grandson of Nurhachi, whom he knew, he started talking to the few people who had escaped with him in disguise.
The few people who had surrendered to the Qing Dynasty all lowered their heads in cooperation.
"I didn't expect that he, Saharian, was also secretly captured by the Ming army. Now it seems that he will be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts."
One of the living beings said this.
Ning Wanwo then said, "I hope we can escape this disaster."
As he spoke, Ning Wanme suddenly lowered his head and looked at the tombstone of the stone bridge that was used to cross the ditch. He said motionlessly: "This shelter area is the ancestral land of my Ning family! This is the tombstone of my Ning family's ancestors." , to be trampled on like this, and let the stench of the stinking ditch linger every day!"
"Brother Ning, please don't get angry. A little impatience will mess up your big plans. Now we can't let people discover what's wrong with us!"
All the students hurriedly persuaded him.
Ning Wan, I had to hold back.
In the end, Ning Wan and I entered the detention area together with these other students.
And because of this, I was able to see that my ancestral home and ancestral grave had indeed been converted into public toilets!
"Damn it! How could they humiliate me like my ancestors!"
After Ning Wan, I looked at the people going in and out of these public toilets, and I couldn't help but clenched my fists and cursed in my heart.
"What, I suddenly want to make it easier, Brother Ning, I'm offended!"
The man next to him named Zhou Hua suddenly started talking, covering his stomach, and ran to the public toilet in a hurry.
After Ning finished, I quickly stopped him: "No! You are not allowed to humiliate my ancestors! You are not allowed! You go to the back mountain to solve it."
"No, if you defecate anywhere, you will be punished. Didn't you listen to what the team leader said just now?"
Zhou Hua said and ran in anyway.
When Ning Wan and I saw this, I started to curse: "Zhou, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. One day, I will also go to the public toilet renovated from your ancestral grave to relieve myself!"
After I finished speaking, I shed tears of grievance.
Not long after, Zhou Hua ran out and immediately pulled Ning Wan and I aside. Regardless of the fact that Ning Wan and I were angry with him, he said, "Brother Ning, they are too much. I can't stand it anymore. You Do you know, they actually carved the latrine where they relieve themselves into a kneeling statue of you, and it is full of your kneeling statues. Anyone who relieves his hands will have to let filthy things enter the mouth or head of your kneeling statue."
"What!"
Ning Wan and I fainted immediately after hearing this.
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