The heads of the city fell to the ground, and the eyebrows were beating on the city.

When the first head landed, there were screams of exclamations on the city, but they soon disappeared. Without exception, all the Qing officials fell into collective silence. They were not meditating, but silent.

Shunzhi's heart was trembling.

The heads of the two loyal yellow flags were right in front of him and were slashed down one by one by the damn Nanman. The heads flashed like meteors, but did not disappear in the starry sky, but turned into meteorites and smashed into his fragile heart.

He ascended the throne at the age of nine and ruled at the age of fifteen. The 25-year-old Emperor Qing has never been so humiliated in his life. In front of the emperor, he cut off his loyal slave head, which is humiliation.

Shunzhi felt powerless, even more powerless than Oboi who saw the fire in Sanwan that night and fled back in a hurry. But he could do nothing, he could only stare blankly, and no expression of fear appeared on his face. He was the emperor, and he could lose his composure in front of servants, but not in front of his ministers.

Fei Yanggu is not a ruthless and iron-blooded person. When his brother-in-law's head fell, his heart hurts very much. The blue veins in his neck were protruding, his eyes were as red as bloodshot, and his fists were even more distinct and terrifying. His breath was so rapid and thick that every breath he exhaled from his nostrils appeared in the cold air in the state of white mist.

Sony, Oboi, Bahana, Cai Shiying, Zu Zeqing and others were all silent. They watched the Taiping Army drag the body that cut off the head to the side, and no one spoke. There were fears, fears, and angry. For a moment, there were thousands of thoughts on the city wall, and the atmosphere was very heavy.

Seeing the thieves being killed by Huangqi, the head of the school was raised to one side, Shunzhi thought it was over, and everyone thought it was over, but the matter was far from over.

Liu Bangdong looked at Yangzhou City. When he looked back, the red pennant flag in his hand suddenly fell down. The flag made a "huh" sound.

A soldier holding a big flag next to the captive group immediately shook the flag. Dozens of Taiping soldiers holding swords and guns rushed forward. Anyway, the white flag soldiers shouted loudly. Several rows of two yellow flag soldiers strung together with ropes were taken out and walked forward under the drive of the sword and spear.

The scene just now told these two yellow flag captives what their fate would be. They resisted, but they could not do anything except tighten their necks and make themselves unable to breathe. The Taiping Army who were holding the ropes almost used brute force to pull them forward. If the soldiers resisted, they would immediately experience the suffocation.

The captives who were not taken out were also in agitation, bare hands and scarred, and their life gates were controlled, they would not cause any trouble in this massacre. Their ending was already destined. At the moment they were captured, or at the moment their fathers and grandparents and themselves stepped into the land of the Han people, everything they had done was destined to end today.

………

I've been a little more updated today. I have been attending training classes in Shanghai these days. I'll be back after the 18th. I don't guarantee anything else, I only guarantee that there will be a five-day outbreak (not less than 10,000 words per day)

Now, let me tell you what happened this afternoon, the story of a Qingchuan girl.

In the afternoon, the Writers Association held the study session and the General Secretary spoke at the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and then every student had to speak and discuss. A copy of the bone was prepared, one or two hundred words, and the general meaning was who supported the central government. Big talk, empty talk, I would not speak. My parents are readers and you young Han friends, so I don’t have to please anyone. Even if I have poor grades and dare not stand with other authors, I insist on my true intentions, even if I am not qualified to come again in the future, it doesn’t matter.

Everything was normal, and everyone spoke one by one. Of course, they were almost all clichés and scenes, but a female author from Tianya Literature Network suddenly triggered everything below.

This author is from Suzhou and looks very young. Her online name is two characters plus the first letter of these two characters (it's hard to say her name directly). She first said she wanted to add a few words. The general meaning of these sentences is that she is the author of Tianya Literature Network. She has been posting posts in Tianya's wine-making history. She also studied history. Her works describe Dorgon and other heroes of the Qing Dynasty. However, some people often scolded her under her works, saying that she is a Han nationality, why do she beautify and describe these executioners in the Qing Dynasty, and some even called her a Qing dog. So she was very angry, so she wanted to use this training course platform organized by the Writers Association's Internet Literature Committee to tell us these students:

The Manchus are part of the Chinese nation, and the Qing Dynasty is China. Like other ethnic minorities, they are all members of China. Therefore, we should not hate the Manchus, which will create ethnic divisions and cause Manchus to be independent. Even if this nation has done many excessive things to the Han people, it has passed and should not be proposed or described, but should look forward. Using some ethnic minority anti-Japanese heroes to illustrate this matter, everyone is Chinese. All those who hold on to the sufferings of the Han people in the past made the mistake of historical nihilism, which is not conducive to China's national unity, etc. Among them, she clearly put forward the term "Huang Han", believing that this is a very wrong idea.

After she finished speaking, I couldn't help but take the speech bucket from the host. Below is the content of my speech (not changed in a word)

After studying the speech of the General Secretary, I believe that the Central Committee’s call is that we must learn, understand, and apply what we have learned. The General Secretary proposed to oppose historical nihilism, so we must more reflect national pride in our works and describe more national heroes who our nation resists foreign invasions. At the same time, we must also show the history of suffering our nation has suffered in our works, rather than avoiding taboos and talking about national integration, without talking about the bloody history in it. This is not right, this is historical nihilism, and we must firmly oppose it.

My speech should be said to be peaceful, and I try to downplay it. After that, another author and friend supported my point of view, but the female author snatched the microphone and said it again. Anyway, the tone was very high, so I should be quite unhappy. I am a man and should be much older than this female author, so I did not refute her. If I want to say, I should also say that without the existence of you, the Qinghua women, there would not be any of us, the emperor and Han writers, or there would be fewer. In addition, if you really have the chance to Qinghua, you will not be able to get out of the sheets with your prince, because Manchu and Han brothers are not intermarried. As a Han girl, your fate will be hum, hum

Okay, I disappoint you. The updates in the past few days have disappointed you. I didn’t have a more intense confrontation with this Qingchuan girl, and it might also disappoint you. After all, this is an official platform. It should be rare for me to come like an author, but it’s not good. The host of the organizer and the secretary-general of the Shanghai Writers Association later interfered with each other, and the matter was over.
Chapter completed!