"But, grandpa, the three cardinal principles and the five constant principles, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trust, the king of heaven and earth, the master and the master..." The eldest grandson of the royal family still wanted to defend.

"Those are all used by people. Did the descendants of Confucius ever serve as loyal ministers when the dynasty changed? The result was that they were not nobles for thousands of years!? Grandson, don't be stupid by reading, read the foolish and loyal! Only the world of three hundred years can only be reincarnated.

It’s true, it’s true!” Grandpa Wang said earnestly.

"Continuing the family tradition is the right way! For one person's reputation, he risks the lives of his whole family. To others, he is called a loyal minister, but to me, he is called a family thief!"

"Grandpa, are you loyal to the king and patriotic and serving the people of the world..." The eldest grandson of the royal family still wanted to argue.

"Being loyal to the emperor and patriotic must first govern the country well. How can we be loyal to our majesty when he makes the Tatars run wild in the pass? As for serving the people of the world, it's easy. Now divide half of our food. That's it.

Not counted as one of the people of the world!?"

"Here, forget it..."

"Then you think that if we divide our family, the so-called people in the world will be grateful to our family. When half of the food distributed by our family is eaten, do you think these people in the world who have received your great favor will come to rob us for food again?

Home? It’s such a big truth that I can’t stand the word “hungry!”

Grandpa Wang sighed and motioned to his grandson to leave quickly:

"Grandson, you must not become stupid in your studies. Grandpa is gone. You and your father must keep the property of the Wang family, otherwise I will work underground and I will not spare you! Remember, remember, country, country, only when there is a family, there is a country, and every family has a country.

No more, the country will do nothing for you!"

The eldest grandson of the royal family was carried away with tears in his eyes. Then half an hour later, the militia agreed to switch and the Manchus entered the city. Of course, the Han cannon fodder went in first to prevent fraud.

However, after discovering that these businessmen and gentry betrayed their own nation without any hesitation, the Manchurians rushed in and rushed towards wealthy households, government officials and other places where there was money. Of course, the Manchurian military law was strict. At the same time,

A small number of Manchu elites served as a supervisory team pushing the Mongolian refugees, the Mongolian refugees pushed the Han coated slaves, and the Han coated slaves pushed the newly collected cannon fodder. While controlling the city gate, they divided and surrounded the remaining Ming troops...

Zhao Shujiao was leaning on a broken city wall. His hair was disheveled, his scales were in tatters, and his face was covered in dust. Several soldiers around him had also lost their breath and were lying peacefully on the ground.

Zhao Shujiao was hit by a stray arrow in his leg, which penetrated deep into his flesh. If a military doctor did not pull it out, he would immediately bleed to death, so Zhao Shujiao did not pull it out.

The knife in his hand had already been cut to the edge, and the strong bow behind his back had been broken. Zhao Shujiao simply sat on the ground and looked at the fully armed Manchus:

"Dog Tartar! Come up here and give your Grandpa Zhao a good beating! I frowned, not a good man! It's just a pity that I didn't kill a few Tartars before I died, you beasts in human skin!"

The Manchurian army was very disciplined. Although they were scolded by Zhao Shujiao and frowned, no one came forward. They maintained a strict formation and pointed their spears to control Zhao Shujiao's actions!

"The profuse sweat! Kneel down to greet the profuse sweat!" Manchuria's unique street-cleaning whip was fired three times in a row. Except for a few Manchus who surrounded Zhao's teaching, the rest of the people knelt down in a neat large area, far away.

From a distance, I saw a fat man walking over.

[A certain expert from the Manchukuo Society boasted that all Manchurians were riding horses and archery and were in good health. In fact, this was simply nonsense. In fact, Huang Taiji was a fat man with high blood pressure. Dorgon was also in poor health and died of coughing up blood. He was in good health while riding horses.

It’s true to exercise, but you can’t stand it because the system for consanguineous marriage is poor. Before the Manchus entered the customs, consanguineous marriage was such a mess that it wouldn’t even be enough to write a book.]

"Is it you, slave chief Huang Taiji!?" Zhao Shujiao said contemptuously.

"How dare you! How dare you call the Great Khan by his name!" The Manchus who surrounded Zhao Shujiao found that the Great Khan, who was like a god in their minds, was actually insulted by Zhao Shujiao. Their eyes were filled with fire and they shouted with

Pointing at Zhao Shujiao with the spear in his hand, Zhao Shujiao was naturally not afraid. He smiled contemptuously and regarded Huang Taiji and the hundreds of Manchurians around him as if they were nothing.

"Commander Zhao Lijiao! We meet again! I'll give you a gift!" Huang Taiji raised his hand to stop the excited Manchus and smiled friendly at Zhao Lijiao.

Zhao Zhijiao looked up and saw seven bloody heads. It was vaguely visible that they were seven Zunhua businessmen headed by Mrs. Wang.

"Hahahahaha, you betrayed the Ming Dynasty's army and took refuge with the Tatars, but in the end you were inevitably stabbed! You also gave yourself the name of a traitor. I really don't know what you are doing by being a traitor! The virtue of the Tatars is to seek wealth and kill people.

It’s not like you can save a dog’s life by betraying the army. Haven’t the traitors in Liaoyang and Shenyang been massacred by Nurhachi? You are no exception!”

"Zhao Lingjiao, are you satisfied with my gift? These villains have betrayed you. What I, Huang Taiji, hate the most is such a treacherous person who harms others behind the scenes. How can I tolerate him!"

"Slave Chief Taiji, are you here to persuade us to surrender? We are a barbarian country, beasts in human skin. Although you may succeed for a while, there will be retribution!"

"Zhao led the general soldiers. When I was with the Manchu cavalry, Huang Ama killed too many people, which hurt Tianhe. This is indeed true, so I appointed Han officials and paid attention to Nongsang..." Huang Taiji sighed,

He actually admitted that Nurhaci was not up, which made Zhao Zhijiao stunned for a moment. Then he took a look at Zunhua City and found that Zunhua City was filled with flames, thick smoke, and the harsh screams of women and children. He opened his mouth and cursed.

:

"Bah! You hypocritical Tatars, have you ever changed your mind? Look at this Zunhua City, it's already a hell on earth, you guys in human skin..."

"Chief Zhao led the teaching! What you said makes no sense! Could it be that the people we in Manchuria killed were ordinary people, and the people you shot and killed a few days ago were not ordinary people? Well, there were more than a dozen of our Manchurians among those ordinary people.

But because

Tens of thousands of people died of cold and starvation due to being turned away by you, and thousands of people were killed by your subordinates. Could it be that what you killed was not to kill, but to let them die in bliss. Murder by us Manchurians is a heinous crime.

What?"

Huang Taiji asked with a smile.

"Bah! Slave Chief Huang Taiji, please don't confuse right and wrong. If you hadn't established the state and entered the customs, how could these people who live and work in peace and contentment be displaced? If you hadn't mixed Manchu spies among these poor people, why would I go on a killing spree?"

"Hahaha! What you said, Commander-in-Chief Zhao, is correct, but it only touches upon the most superficial level! Liu Baiyu, a layman from Qingshan in your country, said it well: three hundred years of reincarnation to control chaos is the way of heaven in the Central Plains!

During the three hundred years of reincarnation, the emperor was guilty of being stupid and not caring about the people, the officials were guilty of being corrupt and incompetent, and even all living beings were guilty of cultivating the land for hundreds of years without knowing how to rest with it! Why?

Not guilty?"

"Slave Chief Huang Taiji, you are arrogant! Even if all sentient beings are guilty, there is no need for you Manchus to come to the Central Plains to burn, kill and plunder! It is not your turn to do justice to heaven, you beasts in human skin!" Zhao Zhijiao scolded angrily.

.

"Hahaha! Zhao led the army to teach. In the past three hundred years of reincarnation, the first thing that killed all living beings was floods and droughts. This is the virtue of water. The second is the disaster of locusts. This is the virtue of locusts. The third is the virtue of locusts.

The disaster caused by soldiers and bandits, does this mean that soldiers and bandits are virtuous?" Huang Taiji asked continuously.

"I would also like to ask General Zhao, the leader of the army, whether the Sima royal family who were killed thousands of miles away in the Central Plains during the Eight Kings Rebellion were virtuous? Was Dong Zhuo, who was punished by the world at the end of the Han Dynasty, virtuous? Even the man who was praised as wise and martial

Emperor Wu of Wei, Cao Cao, was virtuous? Wasn’t he just like us in Manchuria who frequently massacred cities?”

"Huh! I'm not arguing with Qiang. It's just a strong argument. We Han people don't need you Manchus to come in and take care of it!"

"Huh?! As for us Manchus, why does Li Chengliang, the commander-in-chief of your Ming Dynasty, sow discord among us Manchus, hoe the strong and support the weak? All the blood is shed by us Manchus?"

Zhao Shujiao naturally knew that when he said this, he had to admit that strength was everything, but now the Ming Dynasty was not as powerful as the Manchu Qing Dynasty, so he was wasting his words in vain, so he remained silent.

"Zhao Zhijiao didn't speak. He was obviously thirsty. Why didn't he give Zhao Zhijiao some fragrant tea?" Huang Taiji gave an order, and the coated servant beside him gave Zhao Zhijiao a bowl.

For hot tea, Zhao Shujiao didn't take a sip of water for a long time. He didn't show any pretense and drank it all in one gulp without even looking at it!

"Zhao Lingjiao, I also know that you are a loyal person. What I admire the most is a loyal minister. I won't make it difficult for you this time. If you are willing to surrender, I, Huang Taiji, will naturally welcome you. If you don't want to surrender, you can do it."

! Follow our Manchuria, and when this breach is over, I will send you back! Even if you are in trouble with our Manchuria again, it will be..." Huang Taiji said sincerely, but was interrupted by Zhao Shujiao's laughter:

"Hahaha! Slave Chief Huang Taiji, you have such a clever plan. I, Zhao Shujiao, fell into the hands of your Manchuria and was sent back. How can I explain it clearly? Of course I will be left idle. What's the difference between being thrown away and dying!"

It's not even as good as if I died, I would die as a loyal minister,

But being captured by you will greatly damage the morale of our Ming Dynasty, and even make our Guan Ning army and the emperor suspicious of each other! You have a good plan!" Zhao led the teacher to look up to the sky and scream, but he accidentally affected his chest and abdomen.

An injury is just a cough...

"Commander Zhao Shujiao, don't be confused! Look who is behind me!" Huang Taiji thought that Zhao Shujiao was so staunch, and while he was debating with himself, he secretly moved to the city wall, holding on to the wall and preparing to jump.

He went down and even leaned out halfway!

"Dad, it's me, Zhao Quande!" Behind Huang Taiji, a young officer was tied up like a rice dumpling, with several bandage marks on his body.

"No! You are not my son. I, Zhao Lianjiao's son, will definitely sacrifice his life for the country. How could he be afraid of dying and becoming a coward!" said Zhao Lianjiao without looking back.

"Dad, I, Zhao Quande, am not a coward. I killed three real Tatars with my own hands. But you really don't blame me. This mob rushed towards me like crazy. My killing hands became soft. Seeing the Tatars

I have no strength left!" Zhao Quande cried.

"Dad! You said that we are the army of the Ming Dynasty, and we are fighting the Tatars for the common people. But why are the common people charging at us? There are common people serving as the Tatars' eyes and ears everywhere along the way. The people who betrayed us in Kaicheng this time are also common people?"

"Shut up! As the son of Zhao Shujiao, you have to remember a few words!"

"Remember, remember, country, country, only when there is a family, there is a country. If the country is gone, just having a family is like a zombie!"

"Zhao Lingjiao, why are you doing this? I tell you the truth. We in Manchuria are not here for the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but for peace and trade! Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of Jiliao in the Ming Dynasty, has negotiated a peace with me privately.

Kill Mao Wenlong who opposed the peace negotiation. This time we entered the customs to force your little emperor to admit his guilt! There is no point in your death!" Huang Taiji said sadly.

"Son, please remember, I would rather die, rather our Zhao family will have no descendants than become a traitor!" Zhao Shujiao ignored this and directly picked him off the city wall and fell straight to the ground. This famous anti-Qing general finally

A heroic death!

"Dad, you want me to die, but I am a single descendant of the third generation, and grandpa still wants me to continue my legacy!"

Zhao Quande murmured to himself, his legs trembling - in fact, he was not afraid of death, but was frightened by the Manchurian killing methods. He saw with his own eyes that these businessmen were killed by the Manchurians, and he almost asked Lingchi about the treasure.

The one in the place, especially Mr. Wang, who had not saved a cent, had been cut hundreds of times before dying, and his whole body was like a skeleton. He was scared to death - he didn't want to become like that, he didn't want to!

"Mr. Zhao! Mr. Zhao!" Huang Taiji called Zhao Quande sympathetically, but Zhao Quande remembered the Manchurian Ling Chi's method of interrogation, and was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Huang Taiji:

"Great Khan, spare your life, spare your life, Zhao Quande is willing to surrender, my father just has a brain problem, it's not my fault!"

"No! Mr. Zhao! Your father's last wish is for you..."

"It doesn't matter what he said, my grandfather told me to leave a root for the Zhao family no matter what!"

"Mr. Zhao! Didn't I say that we, Manchuria, came to the border to seek peace? Your Jiliao Governor Yuan Chonghuan negotiated peace with us. One was to kill Mao Wenlong, which Yuan Chonghuan did, and the other was to sell grain.

Yuan Chonghuan also did this, and the third was to negotiate a peace, and the Ming emperor gave us rewards, but Yuan Chonghuan has no trace of this at all! Because Yuan Chonghuan and your Emperor Chongzhen broke their promises, we entered the border and broke the news!"

"Then... Great Khan, you want me to send a letter to the emperor!"

"Exactly, your father won't let you surrender, so there is no problem in delivering the letter. I would like to ask your Ming Dynasty emperor, does he know what kind of medicine Yuan Chonghuan sells in the gourd!?" Huang Taiji asked with a frown.
To be continued...