"Look, look!"

In the Hanlin Courtyard in Beijing, Scholar Feng waved the leaflet of "The Holy Dynasty Tianmu System" in his hand, and shouted with a rather hideous face: "The original form has appeared, and the demon has finally appeared in its original form!" ”

"Disaster Huaxia, give birth to this demon!"

Yan Shenggong held the rat's tail on his head, and looked up to the sky with a sad face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Originally, when they learned that Shenyang was breached, they were still a little shaken, after all, no matter how you look at it, the hope is very slim, and this tartar is really not powerful, and the corporal punishment left a rat's tail in vain, and the result is that the Qing Dynasty is dead in a blink of an eye, and even the old nest is broken, and the Queen Mother and Emperor have let people take the cage, which is completely disappointing their ardent expectations.

It's no fun to continue tying one piece together!

They thought that they really couldn't endure it, and it was a big deal to think of some compromises, such as sacrificing themselves and becoming a family, just like arranging some clansmen to follow the emperor, and then they would click on their own, these big families had not done it before, the so-called chaotic clans should be divided, part of them should follow the dog emperor, they continued to help the Qing Dynasty, and even arranged for another part to defect to Li Zicheng.

In this way, no matter who wins, their family's interests are guaranteed.

But now I look at it......

This dog emperor is going to dig their roots!

According to the holy pilgrimage system, there is no landlord class in this world, the upper limit of 30 acres per mouth is dead, then there is a hairy landlord, who of them does not have tens of thousands of acres of land, this has to be handed over to the dog emperor, how will the life be lived in the future? And without a large amount of land, the clan they used to control the place is also finished, and the patriarch controls the clan by more than just a surname, the land is the real core.

Which patriarch was not a big landowner?

In this way, their status is gone.

Without the land, they would have everything, no food, no political privileges, no high status......

Nothing is gone.

Not only are they gone, but their children and grandchildren are gone.

It's all gone!

From now on, they can no longer stand tall in Tinglin to talk about poetry and endowment, they can no longer roar proud of the mountains and fields, they can no longer laugh at the common people in white clothes like snow, from now on they must be like those mud legs, those stupid people, those lowly village men who don't know big characters, their feet are all over the ground, the scorching sun is on their heads, and they are sweating like rain in order to have food and clothing.

Then they will be worse off than dead!

So now their only option is ......

"Kill the demons!"

Yan Shenggong raised his arms and roared like a burst.

"Yes, help Qing to destroy the demon, the gentlemen of the world will go to the country together, and the gentlemen of the world will fight against this demon, my land of China must not allow this demon to be wanton and poisonous, form a gentleman's camp, and the gentlemen of the world will defend the road with swords and protect the religion with blood!"

Feng Quan also roared.

"Kill demons, defend the road with a sword, and protect the sect with blood!"

Thousands of soldiers in front of them were also shouting.

Thousands of rat tails are constantly shaking.

These are all here to catch up with the exam, Dolgon ordered to open Enke last year, and the time is set for the autumn of this year, during this time, a steady stream of lifters from all over the country are coming, just waiting for the title of the gold list to create a prosperous era for our Qing Dynasty, but I didn't expect to encounter this slap. If the Dog Emperor had called back and they would still have a fart, the Dog Emperor would have suspended the imperial examination a long time ago, and even publicly said that the imperial examination system would be thoroughly reformed in the future, just like the Baguwen or something would no longer be the main thing.

God is pitiful, what will we do except for the eight strands?

And the line of employing people does not look at the fame at all, what is the rough blank of the soldier, what the officials, and even the past Liukou are all high in the temple, it is completely a miasma, and there is even a jinshi to the former Xu officials as a subordinate Bao Xing, in short, there is no hope for the dog emperor now.

Whether he is a demon or not, all the scholars in the world disdain to be in the same stream with him.

How good it is to see Daqing!

It is really the Lord and the sage, and the program is always orderly.

But now such a good Qing Dynasty can't be saved, and there is no other way at this time but to stand up and fight for the Qing Dynasty and the beautiful era of the Lord and the sages.

"Go, write to the regent, ask the regent to succeed to the throne, so that all the people in the world can rely on it!"

Yan Shenggong said resolutely.

"Go, go to the book, write on the bus, please the regent to succeed to the throne, the country cannot be without a king for a day, now the two palaces are in trouble, Shengjing has fallen, I have no owner in the Qing Dynasty, the people are all dependent on the regent, and the non-regent cannot inherit the unification!"

Feng Quan said.

"Get on the book!"

"Get on the book!"

"Books on the bus!"

……

Then all the scholars shouted excitedly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Immediately after they cheered out of the Hanlin Academy, under the leadership of Yan Shenggong and Feng Daxue, shouting slogans like the May Fourth youth, walking along Chang'an Avenue to the left gate of Chang'an, and soon this spectacular scene attracted countless audiences, although the people of Beijing have seen a lot of wonders during this time, but there are still not many such spectacular scenes, that is, the last time Fuque can be compared with it.

Outside the majestic imperial city, on the ancient Chang'an Street, a group of ordinary people who are still wearing old clothes and clothes, watching a group of people wearing braids and horse coats, go to persuade the barbarians, but shout again and again for the Chinese etiquette of Confucianism, this scene is also amazing.

In particular, Yan Shenggong, who held up the portrait of his ancestor at the front, became the focus of attention.

The figure wearing the Manchu duke's uniform, wearing a Tartar official hat on his head, and dragging a rat's tail behind it, and the figure in the portrait in his hand......

This, this, so confused!

In the eyes of the common people like monkeys, a large number of officials and gentry who rushed to hear the news also joined the ranks of the scholars, and this procession soon stretched the entire East Chang'an Avenue.

At this time, Dolgon had also received the news and appeared on the left gate of Chang'an.

Of course, he understood what Kong Yinzhi and Feng Quan were playing, they were holding him down in this way, asking him and his subordinates to stop from leaving, continue to be their bodyguards here, and continue to ensure their good life. In fact, before this, there were already Qing army generals who proposed to simply withdraw to Liaodong, although the Ming army controlled Guangning, but they took a little more time to go back and not go back, the big deal is to go north directly to the area of Noni Mulun, spend half a year can always go home, and then go back to meet with the remnants of their relatives, and jointly keep their hometown.

Obviously, Kong Yinzhi and Feng Quan were scared when they got the news.

"Ah Hun, why should we bother with them!"

Dodor said.

He was just able to get out of bed, the last serious injury made him break an arm, blind in one eye, and the third leg was also useless, although relying on a strong physique, he finally survived this catastrophe, but basically became a waste, and it was impossible to go to the battlefield again, let alone restore the invincible demeanor of the past in the sand.

It is also very embarrassing for poor Prince Yu to end up like this, looking at the vicissitudes and loneliness of the bearded face, it always makes people feel sad.

"We have no other choice but to tie up with them, even if Liaodong can go back, it will only be a long time, the dog emperor will not allow the flag people to continue to exist, he just can't spare his hand, if he frees his hand, he will continue to bloody the Liaodong flag people, now let's work together with these guys, maybe we can fight for a glimmer of life, not to mention ......"

As he spoke, Dorgon raised his head and looked in the direction of Shanhaiguan.

What's more, there's another person waiting for him there!

Duoduo did not speak again.

Prince Yu also looked at the sky blankly, and on the gray canopy, a flock of crows were flying by noisily, as if laughing at their patheticness.

He smiled bitterly, at this time he really felt like a dream, just over a year, everything they had been gone, a year ago at this time they were in Beijing with high spirits, the bright future of the Qing Dynasty was waiting for him in front of him, but a year later, they became homeless, or it can be said that the family was ruined and the stray wild dogs!

Why is that?

He really wanted to look up to the sky and let out a long roar.

"Uh, what's that?"

Prince Yu suddenly exclaimed.

Dorgon was stunned.

At the same time, a rapidly falling firelight appeared in his field of vision, suddenly growing in size on the gray canopy, and at the same time a fierce whistling sound was heard in his ears.

In that whistling sound, his gaze subconsciously fell with the firelight, and then there appeared Yan Shenggong, who was holding the tablet of the old ancestor high and walking solemnly at the front of the persuasion procession, the latter was also alarmed by the whistling sound above his head at this time, and raised his head in amazement, almost at the same time, the long tail of the firelight with thick smoke, like a falling comet, smashed straight above his head.

Poor Yan Sheng Gong disappeared in an instant in the flames that suddenly exploded.

It's not just him.

The scholar Feng next to him, as well as dozens of scholars who persuaded him to enter, were also swallowed up by this flame at once.

In the huge explosion, the flames scattered and splashed, and countless flames with the tails of thick smoke fell in an arc like bright fireworks, pouring like a torrential rain of fire among the soldiers who persuaded them, and then countless heart-rending screams rang out. All the scholars who were holding the book of persuasion, holding the tablet of the saint, and even the tablet of the father and son of the wild boar skin, immediately turned into fire men, and one by one they hurriedly threw down the things in their hands and rolled on the ground and wailed, but unfortunately the fire became more and more vigorous, and soon some people did not move.

"Heavenly punishment, heavenly punishment has come!"

Among the people watching the excitement behind, there was an exclamation immediately, and then some people began to kneel to the ground in fear.

"Quick, that dog emperor is here!"

Dorgon roared.

Almost at the same time, as if he had a heart in his heart, his gaze turned to the wall of the imperial city on the left, and on the city wall more than a hundred zhang away, a tall and burly figure, standing with his hands in his hands, standing high on the arrow battlements of the city wall, even he could see the unforgettable face.