Countless shouts rang out through the door, but Da Yu'er was just silent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a period of silence, the Queen Mother looked at the exquisite and extraordinary makeup in the mirror, and sighed heavily for a long time: "Everything should be over......"

As he spoke, he looked at Fu Lin, who was sleeping quietly on the bed, and got up with a wry smile. He took out a fire twist from his bosom and walked tremblingly to the inner room, where there was a pile of firewood prepared by the eunuchs.

The fire twist was thrown in, and after ten breaths, the eunuchs who knocked on the door outside the hall stopped their movements, twitched their noses, and looked up.

In the sky, green smoke rose. It was only after less than a hundred breaths that a burst of fire rose into the air.

There was a burst of screams, and the eunuchs understood what was going on, and they fled one after another.

At this moment, the order in the palace was in chaos, and the eunuchs and palace maids who were originally just stealing suddenly became robbers.

At the same time, inside and outside the palace, a piece of news spread quickly.

"The Queen Mother held His Majesty the Emperor and set herself on fire!"

……

At the same time, the vanguard units of the various divisions of the Ming army had already arrived in Hetuala.

Seeing the flames rising into the air, the general, who realized that something was wrong, quickly ordered tens of thousands of soldiers and horses to attack the city immediately. With little effort, the Ming army stormed the last Manchu stronghold.

In the city, most of the Manchu nobles were arrested, and the news of the self-immolation of the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang in the palace with Fu Lin quickly spread to the Ming army.

Zhu Cihong quickly instructed to put out the fire and rescue people.

It's a pity that the Qing people have long taken care of themselves, and no one can take care of the queen mother and His Majesty the emperor.

When the Ming army arrived, the fire had spread, and even affected the surrounding palaces, and the firefighters looked at the simple municipal facilities, so they could only isolate the fire to prevent the spread, and they had been fighting for more than an hour to extinguish the fire that had burned some fine light.

Hetuara had now fallen to the city, and the nightmare that had hung over the Qing Dynasty for more than twenty-nine years came to an end.

Zhu Cihong looked at the corpse that was burned with only a lump of black charcoal, was silent for a while, looked at a golden hairpin held tightly on the corpse, and exhaled heavily: "Let the captured Eight Banners nobles come over one by one to recognize it." If it's the best, if it's not, you have to tell the whole city that the Qing Kingdom is gone! ”

The Empress Dowager and the Emperor both set themselves on fire and died, and the Qing Dynasty was naturally extinguished and could not be extinguished again.

"The Qing Kingdom is gone!"

"The Qing Kingdom is gone!"

"The Qing Kingdom is gone!"

……

Countless cheers resounded in the sky, and tens of thousands of Ming soldiers in Hetuara indulged in the glory brought to them by the victory.

Wu Qiao'er, who was riding on a mare horse, watched all this quietly, and suddenly took out a quill pen and wrote it on a notepad.

"An era has ended. What deserves the cheers of all the people in the Ming Dynasty is that what has been ended is an era of humiliation. Liaodong Jiannu, this scabies disease that was once just hanging on the empire's body has been repeatedly proven to be enough to make the Ming Dynasty lose the country in the past twenty-nine years. And now, this great trouble has been put to an end by His Majesty the Emperor himself. We have ushered in a new era, this era. There is no more danger from Liaodong......"

"The border trouble has been settled. The trial is also about to begin, and the officials of the Dali Temple, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Criminal Department, who have hurried from the rear, are about to arrive in Shenyang. There, a grand trial is ready. All the Manchu generals captured in the battles were to be tried by the Empire. In the past twenty-nine years of war, all the crimes that have harmed the empire will be disgraced. ”

"Those criminals will be destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame in history, the crime of massacring civilians will not be forgotten, and all crimes will be solemnly judged by the laws of the Ming Dynasty. In this way, comfort the souls of those who died tragically under the iron hooves of Liaodong Jiannu! ”

……

The palace door of the once prosperous palace opened, and inside, a new plaque was hung.

A brand-new plaque of the "Liaodong Special Military Court of the Three Laws of the Ming Dynasty" stands in it, and the mighty guards on both sides are forbidden to the door, but they do not refuse the entry of ordinary people. The only trouble is that they need to go through strict security checks, carry full documents and have good citizens to protect themselves before they can enter.

This day is the day when the Liaodong Special Military Court of the Three Laws of the Ming Dynasty opens.

Hurpilon, Sukh Saha, Shuoto, and Jaisangu all appeared here. The only thing that is more special is that they no longer appear in the former Qing palace as former Manchu high-ranking officials.

Now, they are prisoners of sin.

Zhu Cihong sat in the specially arranged auditorium in the hall, and Yang Wenyue and Ni Yuanlu hurried over, both of them were interested.

Military trials were a very new thing for officials of the past. Supposedly, if you win, you will win. The Qing Dynasty has also been destroyed, and everything seems to be over.

But Zhu Cihong was biased, he insisted on creating a special military tribunal in Liaodong with three legal divisions, and tried all the captured Manchu generals one by one.

What was once an octagonal hall has now become a courtroom, and one after another auditoriums spread all the way to the open space outside, and it was full of spectators, all of whom looked different, some excited, some excited, and some moved to cry.

Looking at these people, several people slightly understood the reason why Zhu Cihong wanted to be judged.

The army officers and soldiers quickly handed over the Manchu officers to the Criminal Department, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate initiated a public prosecution as the prosecutor in this case.

The only thing that makes Zhu Cihong feel a fly in the ointment is that obviously, no one will be willing to defend these Tartars who have brought disaster to the country and the people and created countless sins.

Dali Temple, on the other hand, served as the duty of the court this time.

At this moment, Dali Temple Qingyuan took a deep breath, bowed to Zhu Cihong, and entered the rhythm.

This time, Huang Daozhou did not choose to use the ancient text of the Confession, and said loudly: "The defendants are Kuipilon, Shuotuo, Jaisangu, and Sukesaha...... Originally a Jianzhou Jurchen, he was a member of the Ming Dynasty and a subject of the empire. Since the 46th year of Wanli, the defendant rebelled with the slave chieftain Nurhachi. After His Majesty's personal expedition, Hetuara was defeated here, and all the war criminal suspects were arrested and brought to justice. Verified by the Metropolitan Procuratorate......"

"In June of the third year of the Apocalypse, Nurhachi sent Daishan, Jaisangu, Azig, Dudu, Shuo and others to Fuzhou with 20,000 troops, killing all the men, robbing women and children as slaves, and plundering livestock......

"On the 3rd day of the 10th month of the fifth year of the Tomorrow Dynasty, Nurhachi issued a long edict, accusing the Han people of "harboring spies, accepting Zafu, and defecting endlessly", and counted the events of Zhenjiang, Changshan Island, Chuancheng, Yaozhou, Changyi Station, Anshan, Haizhou, and Jinzhou, and ordered the defendant to go by separate routes, and to dismount and kill ...... at the village fort."

"In the twelfth year of Chongzhen, the defendant Du Du entered Kouguan, and after attacking Jinan, he retaliated and slaughtered 120,000 people, slaughtered the surrendered officers and soldiers and even the relatives of King De......"

……

When Huang Daozhou finished reading out the indictment, Yuan Qian looked at Kubilong and the others: "Do you have any objections to this crime?" ”

"The so-called ...... of Gu Wei" was pale, and he was sweating profusely on his forehead.

The rest of the people naturally trembled, looking at a pair of cannibalistic eyes, and they all confessed.

Yuan Qian got up, Zhu Cihong stood up when he heard this, and the audience stood up and waited for the verdict: "Therefore, Dali Temple believes that Jubilong, Shuotuo, and Suke Saha ...... The facts of the conspiracy, murder, robbery, and rape are clear, the evidence is credible and sufficient, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate charged the crime in the city. According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, a total of 379 people listed above were put to death, grandfathers, fathers and sons, grandchildren, brothers and cohabitants, regardless of different surnames and sons of uncles and brothers, regardless of nationality, were beheaded at the age of sixteen! ”

There was silence in the room.

Sukh Saha immediately fell to the ground, convulsive, and Suppilon closed his eyes, but his face was relaxed. The rest of the hundreds of people heard this and wanted to have a seizure, but they sobbed desperately in the stern eyes of the guards.

In the audience, hundreds of people listened to such a verdict, but they were slightly silent.

Zhu Cihong seemed to have guessed something, and said with a smile: "All the people of the Ming Empire, remember." The puppet Qing set up by Jiannu is dead, you ...... Rejoice! ”

As soon as Zhu Cihong's words fell, countless people couldn't help but burst into tears, and soared into the sky before cheering.

Offstage, Ma Wu closed his eyes and let the tears fall, and couldn't help but think of his relatives who died tragically on the way to escape: "Dad, mother!" We have revenge! These tartars have been judged, and you can turn your eyes on them in heaven. ”

Quietly, all the cheering tones were unified, and they sounded in unison, in the most sacred and solemn hall of the Qing Dynasty, loudly: "Long live my emperor, Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

"Long live my emperor, long live the Ming Dynasty!

"Long live my emperor, long live the Ming Dynasty!

……

Zhu Cihong looked at everything in front of him, his eyes were shining, and behind him, countless people cheered unwillingly.

In another auditorium, Li Xiangjun sketched with a red pen in his hand, and countless pictures were frozen at this moment. On the painting, Yuan Qian solemnly read out the verdict, hearing that Ling Chi was executed, and the result of the nine clans of Zhulian, the Qing army war criminals such as Ji Bilong were in desperate pain.

And in the audience, in those auditoriums, the plainly dressed people cheered indulgently.

The sons and daughters of the Ming Dynasty, these imperial subjects who have suffered for nearly thirty years, who have been separated from their wives and wives, and are separated by yin and yang, indulge in the emotions in their hearts at this moment.

They had waited so long for this day that they thought they would never be able to do it. So much so that when the real victory comes, they even feel as if they are in a dream.

Only the real reality makes joy engraved into the bone marrow.

"Justice, perhaps, will be late...... But never absent. The sons of China may have been temporarily sunk for a few moments, but ...... The prosperity of the Chinese nation is an inevitable outcome. Zhu Cihong put pen to paper and added a sentence to the verdict.