Wang Pu smiled and shook his head.

Dorgon said coldly: "What, you dare not?"

Wang Pu turned around, a hint of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "It's not that I don't dare, it's that I'm disdainful!"

Dorgon's eyes swept over his anger and said, "Although I am not a Han Chinese, I am also familiar with the books of sages. Isn't scholars a good argument? Shouldn't scholars argue with the scriptures and reason? Could it be that you, Wang Pu, think you are not a scholar? Could it be that you, Wang Pu, think that your understanding of the books of sages of ancestors, is not as good as that of me, the Jurchen?"

Wang Pu slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on Dorgon's face like a knife, and said in a deep voice: "Don't understand benevolence, loyalty and forgiveness, and rituals and shame. You, Dorgon, dare to call a scholar a lie? When you raise your butcher knife, rape, and kill innocent people indiscriminately, do you think you are a scholar?"

Dorgon sneered and said, "I remember that I once said that a soldier is an ominous weapon, and the saint had no choice but to use it. This shows that the saints also raise the butcher's knife. It depends on who he raises the butcher's knife to aim at. What is it for? Yes, I have killed many Han people, but that is to shave his hair and change his clothes, and to promote the kingly transformation!"

"Pushing the kingly transformation?" Wang Pu said coldly, "Do you know what the kingly transformation is?"

"Let me tell me, you barbarian!" Before Dorgon could reply, Wang Pu said again, "What is the promotion of kingdom? Since ancient times, our vast Chinese have established etiquette and ruled people with virtue. We have never bullied others tyrannically and bullied others with strong power. For example, you Jurchens, you are vulgar and backward, ignorant, without words, without clothes, and without etiquette. But I have not regarded you as dogs and sheep that can be bullied, suppressed, and slaughtered by me. We have opened our country's doors to educate us. The essence of our Han culture is also allowed to be learned. You have words, clothes, and etiquette. You Jurchens are not like savages, father and son are married, living together in groups, and you Jurchens know the order of ethics and learn three points of humanity!"

Dorgon's face turned pale, and Wang Pu's words were like a sharp sword that poked his heart.

"But how did you Jiannu treat us Han people?" Wang Pu shouted, "Since the Wanli period, the old slaves raised their troops, how many innocent Han people died tragically under your Jiannu's butcher's knife? How many Han wives and children were separated and displaced? Under the iron hooves, the land of China has been corpses everywhere, blood flows. Why did the saint's words become burning, killing, and killing innocent fig leafs in your Jiannu's mouth? With all kinds of evil beasts, you are worthy of talking about promoting the kingdom? No, you are not worthy of being human at all!"

"puff!"

Dorgon suddenly felt a salty and fishy rushing into his throat, and he immediately vomited blood and fainted on the ground.

Wang Pu took a deep breath and said to Lu Liu: "Take it down and take good care of it, don't let him die."

"yes."

Lu Liu agreed with a loud promise.

Two Central Army soldiers came forward and dragged Dorgon out of the lobby.

After Lu Liu took Dorgon down, Liu Rushi said softly: "Marty, what you said just now is really relieved, even more relieved than winning the Battle of Jining. These damn Jiannu barbarians don't understand what Wang Hua is. This Dorgon actually dared to say that killing innocent people indiscriminately is to promote Wang Hua. It is really shameless."
Chapter completed!