"Look, take a look!"

In the Hanlin Academy in Beijing, Grand Secretary Feng waved the flyer of the "Sheng Chao Field Acre System" in his hand and shouted with a ferocious look: "The true form has appeared, and that monster has finally appeared!"

"The heavens are in trouble with China, and this monster is born!"

Yan Shenggong held the rat tail on his head and roared to the sky with a sad face.

They were still a little shaken when they learned that Chen Yang was broken. After all, the hope was very slim. The Tartars were really not strong enough. They left a rat tail for free. As a result, the Qing Dynasty was destroyed in a blink of an eye. Even the old nest was broken, and the empress dowager and the emperor had someone put them in a cage. This was completely disappointing their ardent expectations.

There is no chance to continue tying one piece!

They thought that they really couldn't bear it, and at most they could think of some compromises, such as sacrificing themselves and fulfilling their family, just like arranging some people to follow the emperor, and then they would be able to make a crack. These big families had done it before. The so-called clans should be divided in troubled times, and some would follow the dog emperor. They continued to help the Qing Dynasty, and even arranged for some to join Li Zicheng.

In this way, no matter who wins, their family interests will be guaranteed.

But now I see...

This dog emperor wants to dig their roots!

According to the Holy Dynasty land acre system, there is no landlord class in the world. Each thirty acres is limited to death. There is still a landlord. Whose family has not had tens of thousands of acres of land yet? All of them have to be handed over to the dog emperor. How can you live in the future? Without a large amount of land, the clans they used to control the place were also finished. The clan leader controlled the same clans not only by a surname, but by the real core.

Which patriarch is not a big landlord?

In this way, their status will be gone.

Without land, there will be nothing about them, no luxury, no political privileges, no high status...

Everything is gone.

Not only are they gone, but their descendants are gone.

All gone!

From then on, they could no longer sit high in the pavilion forest and talk about poetry and essays, they could no longer roar and cook tea and play the piano in the mountains, they could no longer smile at the common people in white clothes like snow, and from then on they must be like those mud legs, those stupid people and those lowly ignorant village men, with their feet covered with feces and shit on the ground, and their heads were covered with hot sun, and they were sweating like rain to seek food and clothing.

Then they will live worse than death!

So now their only choice is...

"Help Qing and destroy demons!"

Yan Shenggong raised his arm and roared like an explosion.

"Yes, help the Qing Dynasty to destroy the demons, gentlemen in the world go to the national crisis together, gentlemen in the world fight against this demon together, our land in China cannot allow this monster to poison the evil will. Form a gentleman camp, gentlemen in the world can defend the way with swords and protect the teachings with blood!"

Feng Quan yelled too.

"Help Qing to destroy demons, use swords to defend the way, and use blood to protect the religion!"

Thousands of scholars in front of them were also yelling.

Thousands of rats are constantly shaking their tails.

These are all for the exam. Dorgon ordered the examination last year, and the time was set for this autumn. During this period, the number of candidates from all over the country came continuously, waiting for the title of the Golden List to create a prosperous era for the Qing Dynasty. However, he did not expect to be hit by this. If the dog emperor beat him back, they would have done a lot of exams. The dog emperor would have suspended the imperial examinations long ago and even publicly said that the imperial examination system would be thoroughly reformed in the future, just like the eight-legged essay and other things would no longer be the main one.

God is pitiful, what do we do except eight-legged essays?

Moreover, when using people, they do not look at fame and fortune. The rough soldiers, clerks, and even the bandits in the past are all in high positions. They are completely in a mess. There are even Jinshi who are under the leadership of clerks in the past. In short, there are no hope for the dog emperor now.

Whether he is a monster or not, the scholars in the world are no longer willing to join him.

How great it is to see the Qing Dynasty!

That is really the lord of the sage, the wise and the wise are in order.

But now such a good Qing Dynasty is hard to save, and there is no other way at this time. We can only stand up and fight for the beautiful era of the Qing Dynasty and the sages.

"Let's go, write a letter to the Regent, asking the Regent to succeed the throne, so that all the people of the world have some support!"

Yan Shenggong said resolutely.

"Let's go, write a letter, and write a letter to the public bus. Please ask the regent to succeed the throne. The country cannot be without a king for a day. Now the two palaces are killed and Shengjing is in the fall. Our Qing Dynasty has no master. All the people follow the regent. If the regent is not, they cannot inherit the throne!"

Feng Quan said.

"Letter!"

"Letter!"

"Letter on the bus!"

...

Then all the scholars shouted excitedly as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Immediately afterwards, they rushed out of the Hanlin Academy. Under the leadership of Yan Shenggong and Grand Secretary Feng, they shouted slogans, just like the May Fourth Youth, walking along Chang'an Street towards the left gate of Chang'an. Soon, this spectacular scene attracted countless audiences. Although Beijing people had seen many wonders during this period, there were still not many such spectacular scenes, which was comparable to it when they were buried last time.

Outside the majestic imperial city, on the ancient Chang'an Street, a group of ordinary people wearing old clothes were watched by a group of people wearing braids and jackets, and went to persuade the barbarians to enter, but shouted loudly as Confucian scholars who were ceremonial in Chinese. The strange scene was also amazing.

Especially Yan Shenggong, who held up the portrait of his ancestors at the forefront, became the focus of attention.

The image of wearing a manchu duke uniform, a Tartar official hat on his head, and a rat tail behind him, and the figure in his hand...

This, this, so confused!

As the people were watching the monkey-playing eyes, a large number of officials and gentry who rushed over after hearing the news also joined the ranks of letters, and the team quickly extended the entire East Chang'an Street.

At this time, Dorgon 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 in this way, asking him and his subordinates to not leave, and continue to be bodyguards here, and continue to ensure their beautiful life. In fact, before this, the Qing army generals had proposed to withdraw to Liaodong. Although the Ming army controlled Guangning, they took a little longer and took some time to go back. At worst, they could just go north to the Nonimulun area. They could always go home after spending half a year, and then they would go back to the remaining relatives and keep their hometown together.

It is obvious that Kong Yinzhi and Feng Quan were afraid of getting the news.

"Ah Hun, why bother with them!"

Duoduo said.

He had just got out of bed. The last serious injury caused him to break one arm and blind him. In addition, his third leg was also useless. Although he finally survived this disaster with his strong physique, he basically became a useless person. It is impossible to go to the battlefield again, let alone restore his invincible style in the past.

It is also very sad to see the poor Prince Yu ending like this. Looking at the vicissitudes and loneliness on his face, it always makes people feel sad.

""We have no other choice except to tie them together. Even if Liaodong can go back, it will be a perseverance. The dog emperor will not allow the bannermen to continue to exist. He just can't make any moves. If he frees up, he will continue to slaughter the Liaodong bannermen. Now that we work together with these guys, maybe we can still find a glimmer of life, let alone..."

While speaking, Dorgon raised his head and looked into the direction of Shanhaiguan.

What's more, there is someone waiting for him there!

Duoduo didn't say anything more.

Prince Yu also looked at the sky blankly. On the gray sky, a group of crows were flying by, as if mocking their tragic grief.

He smiled bitterly. At this moment, he really felt like a dream. In just over a year, everything about them disappeared. A year ago, they were tyrannical in power. The bright future of the Qing Dynasty's unification of the world was waiting for him. However, a year later, they became homeless, or stray dogs with destruction of their families!

why is that?

He really wanted to whistle to the sky.

"Uh, what is that?"

Prince Yu suddenly exclaimed.

Dorgon was stunned.

At the same time, a rapidly falling fire appeared in his vision, which suddenly became larger on the gray sky, and at the same time, a fierce whistling sound also came into his ears.

In the whistling sound, his eyes subconsciously fell with the flames, and then the Yan Shenggong, who was holding up the tablet of the ancestors, walked solemnly at the front of the team. The latter was also alarmed by the whistling sound above his head and was raising his head in shock. Almost at the same time, the flames, with its long tail with thick smoke, hit him directly on top of his head like a falling comet.

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

It's not just him.

Grand Secretary Feng next to him, and dozens of scholars who persuaded him to enter, were also swallowed by the flames at once.

The flames flew everywhere in the huge explosion, and countless ignition lights with smoke-like tails fell in arcs like bright fireworks, pouring among the scholars who were persuading to enter, and then countless heart-wrenching screams sounded. All the scholars who were holding books of persuading to enter, holding saint tablets, and even holding wild boar skin father and son tablets, immediately turned into firemen, and they hurriedly threw down their things in their hands and rolled and howled on the ground. Unfortunately, the fire became more and more prosperous, and soon there was no movement.

"Heavenly Punishment, Heavenly Punishment has come!"

A scream immediately sounded among the people watching the fun behind, and then someone began to kneel down to the ground in fear and fear.

"Hurry up, that dog emperor is here!"

Dorgon roared suddenly.
Chapter completed!