Han’s Son is Not a Slave

When Wang Yinghua was brought over, he just glanced at Zhou Shixiang and turned his head to the side, his head was slightly tilted back to make a loyal minister and righteous man, and he was only about to slap Zhou Shixiang with a drool on his face. \(^o^)/\|Classic@Classic*小# Says\|More\|New\|Most\|Fast|\(^o^)/

Blind Li shouted: "I saw my handsome man, don't kneel down!"

"The old man kneels up to the sky, kneels down to the ground, kneels to the king in the middle, and kneels to the parents' high hall. Who is the chief of your family, and also kneel as an old man?"

Wang Yinghua looked disdainful. In terms of background, he was a jinshi in the first year of Chongzhen. What was Zhou Shixiang? But a talent.

There is no reason in this world for Jinshi to kneel to Xiucai!

What's more, before he surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, he was a great scholar of the Shaowu Dynasty, and after he surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, he was the minister of Guanglu Temple in the Qing Dynasty.

Wang Yinghua was not afraid of death, but asking him to kneel to a scholar would really cost him his life.

"Fuck it, the old thing is tough! Go, push this old thing down for me!"

Blind Li had just been mentioned by Zhou Shixiang as a small flag of the personal guard beside him. Seeing that Wang Yinghua dared to put on such a dead appearance, he couldn't help the fire, and ordered Wang Yinghua to be held down on his knees.

Zhou Shixiang didn't say a word and watched with a cold eye.

"Let go of the old man, the old man won't kneel on this thief and scholar! You can kill a scholar, but you can't be humiliated. If you have the ability, you can kill the old man!"

Wang Yinghua struggled but refused to kneel. Blind Li was annoyed. He lifted the scabbard and stepped forward to break the old man's knee to see how hard the old man's bones were.

"Hold on."

Zhou Shixiang called out the blind man Li, motioned for the guards to step back, and then said, "Sir, this performance must have been thought about before coming, but this commander always felt that something was wrong."

Wang Yinghua was stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "Almost what?" Immediately, he regretted that he shouldn't have taken the blame for the thief Xiucai.

Zhou Shixiang chuckled lightly and said, "You should yell at me after seeing me, and then I ordered someone to drag you out and chop you directly out of anger, so as to show the heroism of Mr. I've already made a death poem. It would be more perfect to sing it before death."

"you!..."

Wang Yinghua was very aggrieved by Zhou Shixiang's remarks. He was indeed ready to be killed, and he even carefully prepared two death poems, which he read aloud just before the execution. In this way, he, Wang Yinghua, has really become a loyal minister for the Qing Dynasty, and his reputation has spread far and wide. Now that Zhou Shixiang pointed it out so directly, it was like a fig leaf was suddenly pulled away. It was like a trick to expose people, making him very depressed.

Closer to home, Zhou Shixiang said sternly: "Mr. really refuses to help this commander and contribute to my Ming ZTE?"

"The bright room is exhausted." Wang Yinghua said coldly.

"My son is still in Kunming, and several provinces in the southwest are still under my rule. Even here in Guangdong, there are many soldiers and horses of my Ming Dynasty. In the past, the king of Jin in my dynasty defeated the Qing army twice, and now I have the commander who defeated the Qing army twice. The army, there are hundreds of thousands of people with lofty ideals in the north and south of the river. There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses who support Ming.

Wang Yinghua sneered: "Eternal history is only limited to the territory of several provinces in the southwest. How can it be compared with the Qing Dynasty, which has gained most of the world? Now it is only lingering in Yunnan, and it will be sooner or later. As for you and that big western thief, hum, you are nothing but arrogant people. , I secretly thought that if I defeated the Qing soldiers once or twice, I could have a dream of rejuvenation in the Ming Dynasty? Extremely stupid! If you don't mention you, you are the Daxi thief. What if I defeated my Qing soldiers twice, it's not in Guangdong Consecutive defeats, what does this mean? Nan Ming's qi is exhausted. It is not something that can be saved by manpower."

Zhou Shixiang sighed and said, "According to what Mr. said, what I did was nothing but flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, all in vain?"

"You know what, why are you asking this old man?" Wang Yinghua's beard was sticking up. Looks very Confucian style.

"Sir like this makes people see that Mr. Zhenjue is a loyal and martyr, and he is famous in history. Regardless of whether I am exhausted or not, I only ask Mr., Mr. Han, Manchu are Hu people, now Hu people occupy my country. , kill my people, and enslave my Han people, why do you want to be a servant of the Manchus as a Han Chinese?" Zhou Shixiang knew that Wang Yinghua was really unwilling to submit, but he still wanted to persuade him again.

"The world has been settled, the fate of the country has been settled, and the people have lived and worked in peace and contentment. I, the sage of the Qing Dynasty, have been wise and wise throughout the ages, respecting Confucius and respecting Tao, whether the people of the country or the Han people, as long as the world is peaceful, free from the scourge of swords, and from the suffering of exile, this day It is contentment. The swordsmen rise again, and they are not even the common people. What is wrong with me thinking about the common people?"

"A word of respect for Confucius and the Tao will make the gentleman willing to die for the alien race? A word of respect for Kong and the Tao will make the gentleman ignore the cruelty of the alien race? Can the gentleman ignore the death and injury of my ordinary people with a single word of respect for Kong and the Tao?"

Wang Yinghua said righteously: "The casualties of the common people are clearly caused by you! The world will be settled sooner rather than later, and one more day of stubborn resistance will make the people suffer for one more day! When the old man judged the situation, he resolutely surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, and only then did the number of Guangzhou be saved. Hundreds of thousands of people, if not that Li Chengdong betrayed the Qing Dynasty, why would hundreds of thousands of people be buried with him? The truth of this matter is clear, and those who obey will live in peace.

After hearing this, Zhou Shixiang was speechless. After a long time, Fang said: "I only understand today what it means to be non-speculative, Wang Yinghua, as my scholar of the Ming Dynasty, you are wagging your tail at the Manchu people, and you have no integrity as a minister, and you don't have the backbone of a scholar. Stop, stop, I will ask you one more time, would you like to return to Ming Ming again?"

Wang Yinghua raised his head, and said with a righteous face: "The world will rise and fall, the country will fall and be slaughtered, and it has happened in all dynasties. I am loyal to the Qing Dynasty, I only wish to die early, you don't have to tell me more, I will not submit to you. Yes, if you are really a hero, let me die in my name."

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Life is a Daqing person, and death is a Daqing ghost! I die for the sake of my whole heart, death is worth it, and death is safe!"

"Well, since that's the case, then I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. Come on, pull this old man out and chop it up!"

Zhou Shixiang decided to kill.

"Thank you!"

Wang Yinghua gave Zhou Shixiang a cold look, and turned his head to come out calmly.

Zhou Shixiang was angry and ordered Xu Yingyuan to say: "Go to the prison and call all the officials and scholars over, and let them watch Wang Yinghua's head fall to the ground. Then he picked Wang Yinghua's head with a bamboo pole and asked them one by one. They say, willing to return or not."

Xu Yingyuan asked, "What if they still don't want to return?"

Zhou Shixiang raised his brows: "Then cut off their heads as well, and also use bamboo poles to raise them to ask the next one. If they don't want to, then continue to kill them until they are willing to surrender! Let's see if their necks are stiff or if they're not. Handsome knives are tough! Back then they were frightened by Manchurian knives, and they can be frightened by my knives today, the only difference is whose knives chopped off more heads!"

Xu Yingyuan shuddered: "I understand!"

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After Wang Yinghua was dragged out, Xu Yingyuan brought a group of officials, gentry and scholars who had been kidnapped and ordered them to observe the execution.

When Wang Yinghua was ready to slash the execution hand, Xu Yingyuan thought of his surrender that day, and came over with some regret, leaned down and said softly to Wang Yinghua: "Sir, think about it, if you cut this knife down, everything will be fine. late."

Wang Yinghua said fearlessly, "If you die, you will die. What else can you say?" After a pause, he asked, "Which side is the north?"

Xu Yingyuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the north, not understanding what Wang Yinghua asked this for.

"Thank you!"

Wang Yinghua cupped his hands to thank Xu Yingyuan for pointing, straightened his body, and faced the north with a dignified expression. He looked down at his clothes and patted his braid to straighten his hair. Three heads.

Seeing that Wang Yinghua was so loyal to the Qing court, Xu Yingyuan pouted and ordered the executioner to execute the execution, then turned and left, no longer seeing the tragic state of Wang Yinghua's head falling.

"Execution!"

With a loud shout, the sword was swung down.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and people's heads fell to the ground.

The moment the head landed, all the officials and gentry watching the execution exclaimed, and they were so timid that they immediately turned their heads away and did not dare to look at it.

Having had the terrifying memory of witnessing Tayinbu being sawed to death, Xu Yingyuan would have no reaction to the simple fall of the head. Whether you want to die or live.

Wang Yinghua's head was held high by a bamboo pole, and it hung above the heads of officials, gentry, and scholars.

.........

After Xu Yingyuan went to execute the execution, Zhou Shixiang kept thinking, if these officials, gentry, scholars, like Wang Yinghua thought that the general situation of the world was set, and would rather die than surrender to the Taiping Army, would he really want to kill them all?

Although what Wang Yinghua said is absurd, it is also true. From the current situation, the Nanming regime is really lingering. People's hearts cannot compare with reality, and people's hearts are not as hard as butcher knives. They really don't have any hope, they are not only worried about their own lives, but also the family behind them.

Wang Yinghua's performance is not so much that he wants to win the reputation of a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, but rather that he wants to leave a way out for his family. uukanshu.com If he really returns to Ming Dynasty, if Nanming still perishes, then his family will fall into a doomed place because of his choice.

In this era, the family name of the family is far greater than the national character, not to mention that those officials and gentry who dared to resist the Qing court have been slaughtered. Although the two great victories of the Taiping Army severely damaged the Qing Army in Guangzhou, they were only two small-scale battles and had little impact on the overall situation, so it was difficult for these people to regard the Taiping Army as a strong man, and thus willingly surrender.

This is a sad thing, and it is also the most realistic thing. Zhou Shixiang is very contradictory. On the one hand, he has no way to use the righteousness and general trend to attract scholars to defect, and on the other hand, he urgently needs the help of these people.

After thinking about it for a long time, he found that he seemed to be able to solve this problem, and the solution was also very simple, that is, murder.

The Manchurians used the butcher knife to frighten the Han people into insensitive slaves with ugly and weird braids, and now Zhou Shixiang will use the butcher knife to turn the slaves back into human beings.

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