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Chapter 926: Jackals Are Here With Steel Guns

In the shame of Jingkang, when the two emperors of Hui and Qin went north, they performed the sheep-leading ceremony popular in the Jin Kingdom for captives.

In the mirror of time and space, they knelt on the ground, with disheveled hair, bowed heads, and tremblingly peeled off their shirts.

Several golden men holding scimitars stood in front of them, curling their lips proudly.

Taking off his dragon robe and letting the golden man step on his feet, the second emperor didn't even dare to raise his eyes.

Grab a sheepskin from the ground and put it on, and tie a rope around your neck...

The Jin man arbitrarily grabbed the other end of the rope and swung it to the side. Emperor Huiqin immediately crawled towards the opposite side like an obedient lamb, fearing that he would be slow.

If they hadn't seen the scene of taking off their dragon robes, no one would have imagined that these would actually be two emperors from a certain dynasty in China.

The emperor became a prisoner, and the fate of the concubines and princesses in the harem was even more terrible.

Documents record that more than 3,000 concubines and princesses were also stripped of their shirts and performed the "sheep-leading ceremony."

In this era when chastity was more important than life, the humiliated Empress Zhu drowned herself in despair after the sheep-raising ceremony. The dignity of the Northern Song Dynasty royal family was completely lost.

When the two emperors saw this, they were neither angry nor reflective, nor did they imitate her integrity. Instead, they became even more frightened and groveled.

In the modern world, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty said angrily: "Why don't they die!"

"What a disgrace to the emperor!"

Emperor Taizong cursed angrily: "How can such a person become an emperor? Their courage is not even comparable to a mouse's toes!"

"We should call Zhao Kuangyin and let him take a good look at their successor of the Song Dynasty!"

Huo Qubing clenched his fist and said: "It's so hateful. Zhao Kuangyin doesn't know anything under Jiuquan. Those of us who know are so angry that we are half-dead!"

Xiang Yu's focus is completely different: "I have read some Song history. It is reported that Zhao Kuangyin created a set of Taizu Changquan and Taizu Panlong Staff. I wonder how many rounds it can last under my king's city-breaking halberd?"

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"In this world, anyone who can kill an immortal from me is considered a hero."



The scene changed. After the sheep-raising ceremony was completed, the Jin army began to carve up the many palace maids and concubines in the court!

Among them, Song Huizong's girl, Song Qinzong's sister Zhao Fujin, a well-known beauty at that time, was first occupied by Wanyan Zongwang, and then Wanyan Xiyin.

Then there is the Empress Dowager Wei, the biological mother of Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty. Like other concubines and princesses, she was first sent to the "Huanyiyuan", which was a place set up by the Jin people to house the palace maids and concubines for their "pleasure".

There is a theory that Wei was rewarded by the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty to Wanyan Zongxian, a clan member of the Jin Dynasty, who was called the "King Gaitian" by the Song Dynasty. He became a concubine and gave birth to two children.

Another theory is that Webster has been tortured in the laundry house and set a record of receiving 105 people a day. During this period, he also gave birth to two children, and he did not even know who the father was.

Another theory is that Queen Mother Wei once set a record of receiving more than 100 guests in a single day, and later became Wanyan Zongxian's concubine and gave birth to two sons.

In short, no matter what it is, for any son, there must be sworn hatred, right?

There were also Gaozong's five daughters. Except for three who died on the way to the north, the remaining two were also sent to Huanyiyuan and became items with clear price tags that were sold repeatedly.

It's a pity that Zhao Gou still chose to give up on them at the most critical moment.

If Zhao Gou can ignore other matters, if he can even ignore the shame of Jingkang...

Then, did he not avenge his mother for the sake of the justice of his family and country, or did he have ulterior motives and selfishness instead of shame and blood feud?

This scene was all played out in Xin Qiji's mind. The audience gritted their teeth and felt extremely angry.

When I think of Zhao Gou's reaction, I want to tear him into pieces!

They finally understood why the only thing written in Yue Ye's Manjianghong was "The hatred of the ministers will be destroyed when".

Because their emperor only has fear in his heart, only his narrow rights and selfishness, and no hatred!

We keep talking about hatred, but our actual actions are all about compensation. If we can't compensate, we should fight the enemy first and try to create an opportunity to compensate.

If we can lose, then I will decisively negotiate for peace. Whether we win or not is not a matter for me as an emperor. It is already amazing that I can hold on to this three-acre of land!

Not being able to compensate is the scariest thing!

Alas, if modern times were not a society governed by the rule of law, Jiang Yizhen would have wanted to drag Zhao Gou to the square and execute him.

Xin Qiji recovered from the pain. He put his hands on his knees while he was squatting, and wanted to stand up with his knees supported. Jiang Yi quickly supported him.

After saying what was in his heart, he still looked very melancholy on the surface, but his complexion finally improved a little. There was finally a trace of blood on his pale cheeks, and the bloodshot eyes in his pupils were less.

If Xin Qiji didn't force himself to say these words, I don't know if Xin Qiji would be able to say them to others.

I must have been holding it back for most of my life...

"Ancestor, please rest assured that future generations will protect every inch of land."

Jiang Yi solemnly reiterated: "Junior, I once said in front of the Ming Emperor who overthrew the rule of the Yuan Dynasty that the land of our ancestors will never be given to others."

"This sentence is not only the belief of the younger generation, but also the belief of thousands of future generations in China."

"In future generations, no matter how powerful the enemy is, they will raise their guns and chests high and never allow anyone to infringe on the interests and dignity of our Chinese nation."

"The chaos of the Southern Song Dynasty will never happen in future generations."

Jiang Yi waved his hand, and on the mirror of time and space, various normalities in the daily lives of future generations appeared.

The sun was rising, and the "ring-ring-ring" alarm was ringing from the phone. The shirtless young man in the rental house raised his hand and hurriedly touched it. He quickly pressed the volume button to delay the ringing, and fell asleep for a while.

The screen speed is doubled, I get up, wash up in a hurry, and rush to work with pseudo-panda eyes.

Sitting on the bus, he immediately opened the news information on his mobile phone and always paid attention to major news events.

"Friends come with good wine, hunters come with guns!"

At around three o'clock in the morning, people in breakfast shops and vegetable markets have already started to be busy. This is actually quite late, as many people started doing business at one or two in the morning.

Life is full of life, and everyone is working hard for life.

"Old Liu, have you read the news this morning?"

"Look, although I don't make much money, if the country needs it, I will donate everything I make this month!"

"Hey, you are such a stingy person and you still want to donate money?"

"Can this be the same? I am stingy because I want to live. When I donate money, I simply want to do my part and beat up those sons of bitches!"

After listening to Lao Liu's words, the middle-aged man who was helping him put the vegetables couldn't help laughing:

"But don't tell me, my wife also told me that there is no home without a country. If you take advantage of too much, you will become addicted. There are some things that you can't get used to!"

Old Liu nodded repeatedly: "What you said makes sense. Although I have no education, I also know that uninvited guests are not allowed in the house. If anyone dares to come in, then I will fight to the death!"

"If I can kill a pig with my kitchen knife, I can fight for my life!"

"That's right, that Zhao Gou in the Yue Fei Period of China. The more I think about it, the more angry I get. Can a person be considered a human being if he has no bones?"



In the primary school classroom, children hurried to class.

"Chen Chili, why didn't I see you eating meat buns today? Why do you want a piece of ham instead?"

"What do you know, Mi Donggua? It's not peaceful right now. I save some money for breakfast every day, plus some pocket money I saved, so I can still make up a hundred yuan to donate!"

"Oh, it's not our turn for this kind of thing. My mother said that she is ready to donate my father's pocket money for the next year. Our money is not enough to fill the gap between our teeth."

"How much does your father's pocket money cost per year?"

"One thousand and two."
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