Han’s Son is Not a Slave

The heads of the people in the city fell to the ground, and the eyebrows of the city jumped.

When the first head landed, there was an exclamation from the city head, but it quickly disappeared. Without exception, all the Qing officials fell into a collective silence. They are not contemplative, but silent.

Shunzhi's heart was trembling.

The heads of the loyal children of the two yellow flags were right in front of his eyes, and they were cut off one by one by the **** Nanmanzi. The heads were like meteors, flashing in front of his eyes, but they did not disappear in the starry sky, but turned into meteorites that smashed into his fragile heart.

He ascended the throne at the age of nine, took the lead at the age of fifteen, and was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty at the age of twenty-five. He had never been so humiliated in his life. It is humiliation to cut off the head of his loyal servant in front of the emperor.

Shunzhi felt powerless, even more powerless than that night when he saw the fire in Sanwan and saw Ao Bai who fled back in a hurry. But he couldn't do anything, he could only stare blankly, and he couldn't show any expression of horror on his face. He is the emperor, he can lose his temper in front of minions, but not in front of courtiers.

Fei Yanggu is not a ruthless man of iron and blood. When his sister's head fell, his heart ached. The veins on his neck were protruding, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and his fists were even more distinct, looking terrifying. His breathing was hurried and thick, and every breath he exhaled from his nostrils appeared as a white mist in the icy air.

Sony, Aobai, Bahana, Cai Shiying, and Zu Zeqing were all silent. They stared blankly at the Taiping army dragging the corpse with the head cut off, and no one spoke. There are fears, fears, and anger. For a time, there are thousands of thoughts in the city, and the atmosphere is very heavy.

Seeing that the thieves were about to be killed, the head of the general and the school was put aside, Shunzhi thought it was over, everyone thought it was over, but the matter was far from over.

Liu Bangdong raised his head and glanced at Yangzhou City. When he looked back, the red pennant in his hand slammed down. The flag made a "whoosh" sound.

A soldier holding a large flag on the edge of the captive group immediately waved the flag, and dozens of Taiping soldiers with knives and guns rushed forward. Anyway, the white flag soldiers shouted loudly, and several rows of two yellow flags strung together with ropes. The soldiers were brought out and walked forward, driven by swords and spears.

The scene just now has told these two yellow flags full of soldiers and prisoners what their fate will be. They resisted, but they couldn't do anything except tighten their necks and make themselves more breathless. The Taiping soldiers who were pulling the ropes almost used brute force to pull them forward. If the soldiers resisted a little, they would immediately experience suffocation.

The captives who were not taken out were also in a commotion. They were bare-handed and scarred. They, whose life was controlled, could not make any waves in this massacre. Their fate was already doomed. At the moment when they were captured, or at the moment when their ancestors and themselves stepped into the land of the Han people, everything they had done determined their fate today.

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Today is a bit less. I have been in Shanghai for the past few days to participate in the training class, and I will go back on the 18th. I can’t guarantee anything else, but I can guarantee that there will be an outbreak of no less than 10,000 words a day in five days.

Now, let me tell you what happened this afternoon, a story about me and a woman in clear clothes.

In the afternoon, the Writers Association held a speech at the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and then each student had to speak and discuss. Bones has prepared a copy, one or two hundred words, to the effect that who is supporting whom in the central government. Big talk, empty talk, I won't speak. My parents are readers, you young Han friends, I don't have to please anyone. Even if my grades are not good and I don’t dare to stand with other authors, but I insist on my heart, even if I am not qualified to come again in the future, it doesn’t matter.

Originally everything was normal, everyone spoke one by one, of course, almost all of them were clichés and scenes, but a female author from Tianya Literary Network suddenly triggered everything below.

The author is from Suzhou and looks very young. Her online name is two characters plus the first letter of these two characters. It is not easy to say her name directly. After she made some clichés at first, she suddenly said that she wanted to add a few words. These sentences probably mean that she is the author of Tianya Literary Network. She has been posting posts on the history of cooking wine in Tianya. She is also a history student. Her works describe Dorgon and other Manchu heroes. . However, some people often scold her under her works, saying that she is of Han nationality, why do they glorify these executioners who describe the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and some people even call her a clean dog. So she was very angry, so she wanted to use this seminar platform organized by the Writers Association Network Literature Committee to tell us these students:

The Manchus are part of the Chinese nation, the Manchus are China, and like other ethnic minorities, they are all members of China. So we should not hate the Manchus, this will create ethnic divisions, cause Manchu independence and so on. Even if this nation has done a lot of excessive things to the Han nationality, it has already passed. It should not be brought up or described, but should be looked forward to. To illustrate this with some ethnic minority anti-Japanese heroes, everyone is Chinese. All those who hold on to the sufferings of the Han people in the past have committed the wrong of historical nihilism, which is not conducive to the unity of the Chinese nation, etc. Among them, she clearly proposed the term "Huang Han", thinking that This is very wrong thinking.

After she finished speaking, I couldn't help but take the bucket from the host. Here is what I said without changing a word

After studying the General Secretary's speech, I think the call of the Central Committee, we must study, understand, and apply what we have learned. The general secretary proposed to oppose historical nihilism, so we should reflect more national pride in our works~www.wuxiamtl.com~ describe more national heroes of our nation's resistance to alien aggression, and at the same time, we should also show in our works that our nation has suffered Rather than shy away from talking about the history of suffering, they talk about ethnic integration without talking about the **** history. This is not right, this is historical nihilism, and we must firmly oppose it.

My speech should be said to be peaceful, and I try to downplay it as much as possible. After that, another author friend supported my point of view. As a result, the female author grabbed the microphone and spoke again. Anyway, the tone was very high, so I should be quite upset. I'm a man, and I'm supposed to be a lot older than the woman author, so I have nothing against her. What I have to say, I should also say, without the existence of you women in clear clothes, there would be no existence of us Huanghan writers, or there would be fewer. In addition, if you really have the opportunity to wear it, you can't have **** with your prince, because Manchu and Han do not intermarry. As a Chinese girl, your fate, hum...

Well, everyone is disappointed. The updates in the past few days have disappointed you. I may have disappointed you that I did not have a more intense confrontation with this clear-cut girl. After all, this is an official platform. It should be rare for an author like me to come here. The host of the organizer and the secretary-general of the Shanghai Writers Association later had a chat with them, and the matter was over.

Believe me, when I go back, I will try my best. I posted it today for you to spend two cents more to watch my nonsense, and tomorrow I will make up for it with a 4,000-word chapter. To be continued. Enable new URL