I! He didn't want to be the ruler of a subjugated country! new book
The last scene.
It was taken on a coal mountain. Hengdian didn't have a coal mountain, so they found a mountain and treated it as a coal mountain.
The film crew had already made all the preparations. Many actors were here to watch. Firstly, they were here to learn. Secondly, someone had revealed Renee's identity, attracting a lot of attention.
"Teacher Renee, you can start filming now."
It was already six o'clock, and the sky had already darkened. Xu Jingan said that they could start filming.
"Good!"
Renee nodded.
There were only two people in this scene.
One of them was Ye Ran, and the other was a special actor in his sixties. He played Wang Chengen, Chongzhen's personal eunuch.
The sun was setting.
As the director started filming, Renee instantly entered the zone again.
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The sun was setting.
Renee, who was playing Chongzhen, had his hair loose. He walked step by step and calmly arrived under a tree.
Wang Chengen followed the Emperor of Ming Dynasty and walked step by step.
Finally, Chong Zhen stopped.
Wang Chengen also stopped.
"Chengen, how long have you been following me?”
Chong Zhen spoke and looked at the person beside him.
With a great disaster looming over the city, all the civil and military officials had fled and disappeared, but only this eunuch was still by his side.
It would be a lie to say that she was not touched.
"Your Majesty, it has been seventeen years since Your Majesty ascended the throne.”
Wang Chengen replied calmly.
Seventeen years?
Chongzhen smiled and then picked up the wine glass in Wang Chengen's hand.""It's been hard on you for the past seventeen years.”
He poured wine for Wang Chengen.
Tears streamed down the latter's face." Your Majesty, you're too kind. Everything is what I should do. It's not hard, and it's not as hard as Your Majesty's."”
Wang Chengen knelt on the ground and cried.
"Don't cry. Chengen, come and have a few last drinks with me.”
Chong Zhen smiled. His gaze was very calm.
Wang Chengen took the wine glass.
Chong Zhen drank a cup.
Wang Chengen also drank a cup.
A monarch and a minister were drinking to their hearts 'content.
But as he drank, the wine was gone.
"Your Majesty, this old servant will go get some more wine?”
Wang Chengen said.
However, Chong Zhen shook his head. He didn't need it, and he didn't need to drink anymore.
Chongzhen stood up and looked at the sunset in the distance. The sunset was infinitely beautiful, but it was a pity that he could not appreciate it anymore in the future.
"The Great Ming Country was established by the Great Ancestor and experienced sixteen emperors. I never thought that it would end in my hands.”
"Chengen, I'm a little afraid. I'm afraid that after I die, I'll be ashamed to face my ancestors.”
Chong Zhen said calmly.
"Your Majesty has been working hard every day for the past seventeen years. There has never been a day of neglect.”
Wang Chengen replied in this way, hoping that Chongzhen would feel better.
Chong Zhen shook his head and smiled. Then, tears fell uncontrollably.
"Chengen, seventeen years ago, when I ascended the throne, I wanted to make the country prosperous and develop the Ming Dynasty. I didn't expect the Ming Dynasty to be prosperous, but I also didn't want the country to be destroyed.”
"Every time I hear about the defeat at the border, my heart is in my throat. In the past seventeen years, I haven't been able to sleep well.”
"The Donglin Party has harmed the country.”
"But the Darming Dynasty is still in such a state.”
"I have let down my ancestors."
"I have let down the Han people."
"The Qing army entered the pass and slaughtered so many of our Han people.”
"At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the flames of war were everywhere. The people suffered when they rose, and the people suffered when they died.”
Chong Zhen cried.
Seventeen years of resentment.
Seventeen years of helplessness.
Everything that had happened in the past seventeen years was being told at this moment.
His tears didn't have much emotional fluctuation, but it made people cry uncontrollably.
Wang Chengen knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face. He didn't know what to say and only felt an indescribable sadness.
Not only him, but the other actors who were watching were also affected by the atmosphere. Everyone cried.
The director, Xu Jingan, was crying even harder.
Renee's performance was really too good. She had performed the last scene of Chongzhen to the point of being a god.
At this moment.
The setting sun was dyed red.
The clouds in the sky turned golden-red.
Renee, who was playing Chongzhen, took a few steps forward and looked into the distance.
In his eyes, it was not a fake mountain.
Instead, it was a picture of a country breaking through mountains and rivers.
Everything was quiet.
Everything seemed very quiet again.
Chongzhen picked up the white silk, threw it on the tree, and tied it up.
Wang Chengen sobbed and knelt at the side, feeling a myriad of emotions.
"Chengen, was I wrong?"
Before he died, Chongzhen looked at Wang Chengen. He asked again, hoping to get an answer in his eyes.
"Your Majesty is right."
Wang Chengen's voice choked, but he shouted loudly.
Hearing this answer, Chong Zhen smiled.
He was hanging on the white silk.
He stared into the distance.
It was getting dark.
A breeze blew.
It was as if all fatigue had been swept away.
Seventeen years of fear!
Seventeen years of fear.
Seventeen years on the throne.
Chong Zhen sighed. Scenes flashed through his mind.
Wei Zhongxian, Donglin Party.
He felt a little regretful for killing Wei Zhongxian. At least if he was here, the Great Ming Country wouldn't be like this.
He regretted listening to the Donglin Party's words, causing the country to be in trouble. At the critical moment, he betrayed his master for glory.
But everything was already in the past.
"Chengen!"
Chong Zhen took a deep breath.
"This old servant is here."
Wang Chengen immediately shouted.
"After I die, help me write it in blood.”
"In the seventeen years since I ascended the throne, the easterners have invaded the interior three times, and the rebels have approached the capital. Although I am not virtuous, do not do my own body, and the emperor is guilty of heaven's fault, it is all the fault of the ministers. When I die, I will have no face to see my ancestors underground. I will take off my crown, let my hair fall and cover my face. Let the thieves split my body, but don't hurt the people.”
Chongzhen's voice sounded.
Wang Chengen took a deep breath. His eyes were red and swollen."This old servant obeys the decree!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Chong Zhen was silent for a while.
In the end, she cried.
She really cried.
Heartbroken.
"Chengen! I... I don't want to be the ruler of a subjugated country!"
Chongzhen's cries were heartbreaking.
This was not the cry of fear of death.
This was the cry of a country being destroyed.
This was the lingering sound of the end of an era.
In the end, the Chongzhen was hung on the white silk.
He did not move at all.
"Your Majesty, wait for me. This old servant is here!"
Wang Chengen wailed and was heartbroken. In the end, he also cut himself off from the coal mountain.
This scene was finished.
Many people were sobbing.
Xu Jingan was crying so hard that he bit his finger. He was completely touched.
It was as if that day had arrived.
He had personally witnessed the death of Chongzhen in Meishan.
Great Ming Country!
The glory of the last Han Dynasty.
The writer was ruthless, and the word 'national subjugation' was written in the history books.
Declaring everything.
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