On the first day of April, the sun was shining in the west of the capital.

The streets of Xishi have long been overcrowded, and there are more people than when the last Shanhaiguan Battle was sacrificed, because this time not only hundreds of officials participated, but even rumors that even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty would come.

Wu Binghao, the general of the 3,000 battalion, stood at the forefront in a shining armor, and behind him were several rows of warriors of the Beijing army who had experienced the baptism of fighting outside the gates.

Then there were five rows of prisoners, ten in each row, flanked by prisoner carts, each stuffed with ten tartars like canned sardines.

These tartars were the same as before, they were all cleaned by the Ming soldiers along the way with the only handful of hair on their heads, and their bare heads were loveless.

There were only about 600 prisoners transported from the border gates, and these 600 were selected from all the more than 4,000 captives, and most of them had military positions.

It can be regarded as the grassroots backbone of Jianyu, but at this moment, most of these backbones have been kneeling unsteadily from hunger.

On the high platform of the Xishi supervisor, Li Banghua, the secretary of the Ministry of War, and Meng Zhaoxiang, the secretary of the Criminal Department, were already sitting in danger.

A total of four chairs were placed on the prison platform, but these two Shangshu-level figures sat on either side of each other, vacating the middle position.

The people waited anxiously, and from time to time there were voices shouting to kill the Tartars, and the whole West Market was in chaos.

"Silence!" After a while, a troop of cavalry rushed from the street to make a quick clearance of West Street.

Then a team of Mingjia guards, a few steps and a ding, stood on the inside of the Five Cities Terracotta Division......

A moment later, a sedan chair that was slightly smaller than Chongzhen Luan's previous one came from the direction of Chang'an Avenue.

The first to hit was a very sassy young man, this young man was dressed in a python suit, wearing a purple gold crown, wearing a gilded sword at his waist, and several big men behind him were carrying a strange weapon.

"Look, it's the Marquis of Anguo!" I don't know who recognized the young man and shouted.

Punishing corrupt officials, defeating Jianyu several times, and engaging in civil engineering, Liu Hongjian is now famous in the capital.

"I wish the Marquis of Anguo a long life!" An old man yelled at Liu Hong, his eldest son is now working in the ordnance station, so the family survived this midwinter.

"Hou Ye's great grace, the old Zhang family dare not forget, Zhang Dalang wishes Hou Ye a lot of money......"

"Hello folks! Hello folks! Liu Hong gradually arched his hands and smiled to return the salute to the people around him.

"Hello Master Hou, my stupid boy is also working in that armory station now, not only does he eat well there, the moon is high, and he never defaults...... Thanks to Master Hou, otherwise my family really wouldn't know how to spend this winter......"

"Who said it wasn't, my family has no ability, only one body of strength, and now they are also helping Hou Ye build a house, and they all say that Hou Ye is very good!"

"Ouch! Before, the stupid boy of my family was going to go, and I thought that these nobles didn't let him go without a good thing, regret it! ”

"Hey, Old Man Sun, I heard that the Ordnance Institute issued another notice yesterday, and it is going to recruit people again!"

……

"Master Liu, are they talking about you?" The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and the crown prince Zhu Cihong looked around and said softly.

Zhu Cihong is already sixteen years old, but he can count the number of times he has been out of the imperial city on one hand, and he looks at these people who are dressed in homespun cloth, covered in patches, and have thin yellow muscles, as if he has seen something new.

"Well, maybe maybe you're talking about me, hehe." Liu Hong's gradual stinky fart said.

Doing what you can to help these people and do something meaningful is much more interesting than being with those noble relatives who are rotten to the bones.

Don't worry about being stabbed in the back with these big bosses, what they are worried about is nothing more than food and clothing, they are so easy to satisfy.

All they do is to live and continue their incense......

Zhu Cihong thought that he was not a prince who did not eat minced meat, he knew that the treasury of the Ming Dynasty was in a hurry, and he knew that the people of the Ming Dynasty were suffering, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Therefore, Your Highness, as the prince of the Ming Dynasty, you can't always stay in the deep palace and not know the suffering of the people.

If I say this in the court, if you look at the ministers behind me, you will definitely say that I am arrogant and contrary to the ancestral system," Liu Hong gradually looked back at the rows of courtiers behind the sedan chair and said.

"But look at these people, where do they have so many twists and turns, if you treat him well, he will be able to remember you for a lifetime, this is the foundation of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Cihong nodded, as if he understood.

It's not that he doesn't want to go out, in fact, even if the Nine Sides sacrifice prisoners today, it is also the efforts of An Guohou Liu Hongjian to make it happen.

When the group arrived at the prison beheading platform, the secretary of the criminal department and the secretary of the military department hurriedly got up and saluted, and the people on the street also knelt on the ground and shouted for His Royal Highness the prince Chitose.

"Your Highness said a few words?" Liu Hongjian and Zhu Cihong stood in front of the stage, and Liu Hongjian suddenly spoke.

Under the stage were 3,000 battalions of soldiers and a group of prisoners, and then there were the onlookers, who were still the princes of the Ming Dynasty for the first time, and they all stared at Zhu Cihong as if they were national treasures.

"This ...... The palace didn't know what to say, Master Liu said it on behalf of the palace......" Zhu Cihong was a little hairy in his heart when he was stared at.

Although it is not that he has never seen the world, even if he sees the ministers, it will not be like this, because the eyes of these people are too presumptuous......

"Ahem-folks, you all know who is kneeling on the ground, right?" Liu Hong gradually cleared his throat and said to the people in the rear.

"Tartars, it's Tartars! Kill them! "The crowd was excited.

"That's right, these guys are the Tartars who have plagued the Ming Dynasty for decades! They are fierce and brutal, killing the people of our Ming Dynasty is like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and many of Benhou's robes have died in their hands. ”

Thousands of households, 3,000 battalions, Shenji battalion, plus 6,000 soldiers in Qiantun, if you talk about grudges, Liu Hong gradually understands it better than everyone.

"However, these robes were all killed to defend the Ming Dynasty, and their lives are much more noble than those who only know how to bend the law for bribes, corrupt officials, and profiteers.

The purpose of this sacrifice is to tell you that although Jianyu is brutal, my Ming Nine-sided soldiers are not afraid of him!

Moreover, in this only one battle, the Ming Nine-sided soldiers slaughtered more than 90,000 prisoners! More than 4,000 prisoners!

The Ming soldiers will use their bodies and swords in their hands to guard His Majesty, guard you, and guard thousands of Ming people! ”

Liu Hong gradually shouted in awe.

"Daming Wansheng!"

"Daming Wansheng!" The people are the most easily incited, and Liu Hongjian can be regarded as a natural outpouring of it.

"The Nine Sides offer these Tartar captives, in addition to presenting the battle situation to the Holy Lord, but also to tell you.

Tartars are not three-headed and six-armed, they also have a nose and two eyes, and they will be hungry and bored if they don't eat!

Look at these dog tartars, they are so hungry that they don't even have the strength to speak, and I guess even if you give him a lump of poop, he will gobble it up! ”

Liu Hong teased.

"Hahahaha!" The crowd laughed.

"But since they have been brought all the way over, they can't be cheapened.

In view of the fact that our Ming courtiers shouted every day to kill the Tartars and had no chance, it was this time that Ben Hou specially made His Majesty clear and gave the parents and officials of the Ming Dynasty a chance to realize their dreams.

Who wants revenge or hatred, whether to cut or stab, it all depends on the personal preferences of your colleagues! ”

As soon as the conversation changed, Liu Hongjian said suddenly.

Well? Not only the soldiers of the 3,000 battalions, but also the common people.

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