All the dynasties.
The light screen lit up, causing a series of explosions.
Han Wudi sneered. He wanted to see if there were any treacherous officials in his dynasty.
Cao Cao felt uneasy. He felt that he couldn't escape the path of a treacherous official.
"That shouldn't be the case. I'm at most a powerful official and have nothing to do with treacherous officials.”He muttered in his heart.
In the Daming Palace, Li Longji was drunk. A eunuch entered the palace.
"Your Majesty, Fanyang Provincial Governor An Lushan greets you.”
"An Lushan is here? Announce!"
Hundreds of emperors stared at their subordinates with cold gazes.
All the ministers were as silent as cicadas in winter, like quails.
They naturally could not be treacherous officials now, but what about in the future?!
The Heavens could actually project the future into the present. This made them wary.
Now, he could only hope that the traitor in the screen was not him.
Only the officials of the Qin Dynasty remained calm and looked at the screen with curiosity.
Their Qin Dynasty had perished in the second generation of history. Other than Zhao Gao, there naturally wouldn't be any treacherous officials.
On the light screen, a tragic music sounded.
A cold wind blew.
On the desolate grave mountain, a skinny man in a yellow robe wrote the last imperial edict on his clothes with trembling hands.
I am indifferent to morality and despise myself. The emperor is guilty of heaven's fault, causing the rebels to approach the capital. It is all the ministers who have wronged me. When I die, I will have no face to see my ancestors. I will take off my crown and cover my face with my hair. I will let the thieves divide me and not hurt a single person.
Chongzhen's hands trembled as he handed the imperial edict to the eunuch Wang Chengen.
He looked in the direction of the capital and saw smoke rising from the city. The screams and cries of women and children could be heard even in Mei Mountain.
His heart ached when he heard this. The country that had been passed down for more than two hundred years had died just like that. His people were about to suffer a disaster, but he was powerless to turn the tide and was powerless to retain Da Ming.
"Zhen! He had let down his ancestors and let down the Ming Dynasty!”
Turbid tears fell from the corner of his eyes. Chongzhen looked back at the Ming Dynasty and no longer had any attachment.
The old crooked tree with yellow leaves suddenly sank.
In the next moment, the Chongzhen was hung on the white silk and no longer made a sound.
Wang Chengen knelt on the ground and cried. He shouted loudly,
"Send the Great Ming Emperor on his way!"
After paying his respects, he hanged himself on the crabapple tree opposite him.
"Bang!"
Zhu Yuanzhang's face was ashen as he stared at the light screen.
"Send the Great Ming Emperor on his way?"
"What a good way to respectfully send the Great Ming Emperor on his way!”
The boundless emperor might shook the imperial court, and all the officials knelt down.
Zhu Yuanzhang had never expected that the screen would give him such a big surprise.
"Everyone, can you tell me how my country fell?!”
His eagle-like eyes stared at the officials, and his kneeling body trembled.
"Big Ming is dead?"
Zhu Di was also in disbelief. His face was gloomy." I want to see how Ming will die!”
1629, historical milestone.
Chong Zhen was staring blankly at the screen.
"Big Ming…died in my hands?”
He had just proclaimed himself emperor and was rubbing his fists and hands, preparing to do something that was not inferior to his ancestors.
Who would have thought that he would be given a head-on attack the moment he became an emperor?
The Great Ming Dynasty, which had existed for more than two hundred years, had actually perished in his hands!!
On the virtual screen, the scene changed.
The huge pass, the Hengduan Mountain Range, and the magnificent walls seemed to be able to withstand a million troops.
Shanhai Pass!
Outside the pass, tens of thousands of soldiers dressed in strange clothes, bald with only a small braid on the back of their heads that could pass through a copper coin hole, were about to rest.
They already knew that the capital had fallen, Chongzhen had hanged himself, and King Chuang had entered the capital. Now that the Central Plains was in chaos, it was a good time to seize the nine cauldrons.
Suddenly, the five meter tall and one meter thick gate of Shanhai Pass slowly opened. A general led his soldiers out of the city.
"I, Wu Sangui, am willing to surrender to the Qing Dynasty!”
In the next moment.
Tens of thousands of Eight Banner Soldiers charged into Shanhai Pass and swept across the Central Plains like locusts.
The Ming Dynasty had three million territories and eighteen provinces in the Han Dynasty. From then on, they fell into the hands of the Qing army.
The magnificent Yangzhou City.
Shi Kefa pulled out his sword and shouted solemnly,
"The city is here, the people are here. If the city dies, the people die!"
Without help, Yangzhou City fell.
The soldiers of the Eight Banners Army who entered the city grinned and stabbed their knives into the women and children's bodies.
Han Baqi, who surrendered, did not show any mercy. His eyes were cold and heartless.
On the streets.
In the house,
In the shop.
Corpses were everywhere.
Blood covered Yangzhou, and the thousand-year-old Yangzhou City welcomed a tragic massacre.
Corpses were strewn all over the ground, and blood flowed like a river. The heads of innocent civilians were chopped off one by one to serve as military merits, while wild cats and dogs gnawed on broken limbs.
After venting his anger, the soldiers chopped off the heads of the women and children who had been humiliated, and left with a rat braid.
The massacre lasted for ten days.
By the time the massacre ended, there was no one left in Yangzhou City. The bustling city was no longer there. The entire city was like a dead city, a land of ghosts.
This was Yangzhou's Ten Days!
It was a tragic moment in the history of China.
The camera cut.
It was a city.
Jiading City!
In front of the government office, a Qing Dynasty official with a gold mouse braid on his head gave the order to shave his hair.
"From today onwards, all men must shave their heads within three days. Those who still have hair on their heads after three days will die!”
"Leave the head, leave the hair, leave the hair, leave the head!”
The people of Jiading refused to implement it, and Hou Dong once shouted,
"The body, hair, and skin are inherited from the parents. They dare not damage them. This is the beginning of filial piety.”
After the uprising failed, Li Chengdong led the army to conquer Jiading and began an unscrupulous massacre.
The streets, wells, and courtyards were littered with corpses. Countless people had been killed, and many had their limbs chopped off. Blood flowed out of their wounds, quickly dyeing the ground red.
Burning, killing, rape and looting, crying and wailing are endless.
One by one, the cruel soldiers nailed the women's hands to the wooden boards and raped them.
The numerous corpses blocked the river.
A massacre in Jiading!
After the Qing army left, the remaining people revolted again under Zhu Ying's call and killed the newly appointed officials of the Qing army.
Li Chengdong led his army to Jiading City again.
Countless people were hacked to death in their sleep, and the corpses piled up into a small mountain. The fire burned for a day and a night, but it was still not extinguished.
The two butchers of Jiading!
More than 20 days later, Nanming General Wu Zhifan led his army to capture Jiading.
Li Cheng Dong led his army to attack once again, and the Nanming army suffered heavy casualties.
The Qing army began to massacre the people who had just returned to take refuge.
More than 20,000 people were killed, and blood flowed like a river.
The Three Massacres of Jiading!
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
"Chongzhen deserves to die! Wu Sangui deserved to die! Li Chengdong deserved to die! The Qing army deserves to die!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was furious and roared,"
"Xu Da! Li Wenzhong! Feng Sheng! Fu Youde! Tang He!"
"Get out here!"
In the imperial court, five awe-inspiring generals stepped out. Each of them had a threatening baleful aura and killing intent. They shouted one after another,
"Your subject is here!"
"I order you to lead an army of 500,000! Send troops to Shanhaiguan, and leave no one alive!”
"Leave no one alive!"
"As long as there's anyone alive, don't come back to see me!!”
"Tell the King of Yan that if there is anyone with rat braids in Beiping City that he is guarding, kill them without mercy!!”
"We will obey!"
The might of an emperor was like facing an abyss.
When the emperor was angry, millions of people died.
He could tolerate the fall of the Ming Dynasty, and he could also tolerate Chongzhen hanging himself. At least as the Ming Emperor, he had a backbone when he died.
However, he could not tolerate the people under his rule being slaughtered like this!
When he thought of the scene of blood flowing into the sea in Jiading City of Yangzhou City, Zhu Yuanzhang was furious.
He had also suffered. His parents and brother had all starved to death.
Therefore, he treated the people kindly and loved them like his own children.
That was why he was so angry when he saw the scene on the screen.
He could forgive Da Ming's destruction.
However, he could not tolerate his people being slaughtered like this!!
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