Kangxi couldn't believe what his eyes saw!

The great ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, the founder and founder of the empire, Aixinjueluo Nurhaci, the great emperor of Chengtian, Guangyun, Shengde, Shengde, Jiliji, benevolence, Xiaorui, Wuduanyi, Qin'an, Hongwen and Dingye, could not even live in peace after death.

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Emperor Taizong and Huang Taiji were not immune either.

The news that the two ancestral tombs were dug up and destroyed by Ming Yao, Kangxi really would rather this was a dream!

Kangxi really wished that nothing had happened after he woke up: without Mingyao, he would have pacified the San Francisco vassals, regained Yizhou Island, rejected the Rakshasa in the north, pacified Junggar, and become a wise king with an eternal reputation.

Unfortunately, with the bastard Zhu Kezang, everything changed.

When Zang He gave birth to Ye, Kangxi cried silently.

At this moment, Kangxi was sitting stupidly in the imperial tent, his eyes dull, and all the memorials on the desk had been thrown to the ground by him just now!

These memorials are nothing more than where Ming Yao captured, and where officials surrendered to Ming Yao.

enough!

Kangxi had long had enough of these memorials.

Now even the ancestral graves have been dug up by Mingyao!

No matter how well handled these memorials are, what’s the point?

A majestic heavenly dynasty, a dynasty that has been said to govern the country with filial piety since its founding (feeling good about itself), has not even saved its ancestral graves!

Kangxi finally came to his senses and accepted the fact: the two ancestral tombs of Taizu Taizong were really dug up by thieves!

"I use my cool virtues to inherit the great rule, and intend to renew the world and restore the past of our ancestors. Unexpectedly, I relied on non-human beings, which led to the rise of thieves. I understand that the monsters belong to my people. If they can be cared for and controlled properly,

How dare you go against my appearance?"

The sunshine in the morning of August shone in front of Kangxi's eyes, making his eyes darken. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that most of the civil and military officials of the Qing Dynasty were there.

Kangxi's eyes were sunken and blood-red. When he saw his adoptive mother, his throat was hoarse and he couldn't cry anymore. He just threw himself into Borzigit's arms and howled heartbreakingly: "Eniang!"

Behind him, Yinhu felt pain in his heart when he saw the aloof Huang Ama looking like this.

With the support of Borjigit and his eighth prince, Kangxi walked out of the imperial tent. The officials were already kneeling in front of the imperial tent to wait for Kangxi.

At this moment, he completely forgot that he was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

Kangxi locked himself in the imperial tent to prevent anyone from entering, because his body was extremely weak from traveling all the way, and he was too sad and desperate. He didn't drink any water for two days, and he was almost dying of hunger.

He felt like he was just a poor child who hadn't grown up yet. He threw himself into his mother's arms and cried out about the grievances he had received outside!

When he thought of this, he felt sad. If only he could be hanged like Chongzhen, no matter what humiliation the Qing Dynasty suffered in the future, he would not care about him.

Soon, Emperor Kangxi's Empress Dowager Xiaohuizhang, Borjigit, could no longer sit still.

But is that possible?

He wanted to retaliate and dug up Ming Dynasty's ancestral graves, but the problem came, Zhu Kezang was not really a member of the Zhu family!

Moreover, the Ming Emperor’s Mausoleum in Shuntian is in the northern suburbs of the city. It would be too dangerous to go back and dig graves!

Kangxi, whose face was thin and bloodless, shouted in a hoarse voice with trembling: "I am ashamed of all the late emperors of the Qing Dynasty, and I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Aisin Gioro family! I am guilty, and I will personally write a letter

I have issued an edict to punish my ancestors for my sins!"

Mr. Borzigit patted Kangxi's shoulder lovingly, his heart pounding.

But that won't work. If he dies, the Qing Dynasty will really be finished.

More importantly, what do the Mongolian princes and nobles think of themselves?

How do the bannermen and Han slaves view themselves, and how do the foreign tributary countries laugh at themselves?

Kangxi looked up at Yinhu, said nothing, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and said hoarsely: "Eniang, it's okay!"

When she broke into the imperial tent with Kangxi's eighth prince, Aixinjueluo Yinhu.

Kangxi was a very strong person. He felt that he could overcome any problem he encountered. But today, he had never felt so powerless before!

He could only drive away all the palace maids and eunuchs, sit down on the ground, and cry loudly!

He did not dare to go to the Imperial Ancestral Temple and cry like the Emperor Chongzhen did, because he could not return to the capital, and it might have been taken over by Ming demons.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. Kangxi's voice became hoarse from crying and he almost ran out of tears.

"The country's funds are scarce and levies are endless, and it is difficult to stop adding more troops. I think about it in the middle of the night, and I can't bear to feel angry. The humiliation of the imperial mausoleum, the ancestors intimidated the people, and I am responsible. Today's army is humiliated by clowns, and the soldiers and the people dare to

Supreme. The place has been ravaged again, and the living beings have suffered. It is heartbreaking and gnashing of teeth, how embarrassing it is! If we don’t vigorously eradicate it, when will Yu Nei rest?"

Although she was not her biological child, she watched Kangxi grow up. Step by step, he got married, ascended the throne, ruled the world, fought to death Oboi, and wiped out the Three Feuds. How majestic!

But at this moment, I am crying like a child!

It's all caused by those damn demons!

The Borzigit family winked at the queen, and asked the eighth prince Yinhu, who was most like Kangxi, to come forward and comfort his emperor.

And as a dignified emperor, he is known for his filial piety. Now that he has been on the throne for more than twenty-six years, his ancestral graves have been dug up. This is simply an ancient anecdote. The last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen, had such a precedent, but he became the one who followed closely behind him.

The second one!

Could it be said that the Qing Dynasty will be on the verge of destruction like the Ming Dynasty?

Even if he could return to the capital, he would not be able to face the ancestral tablets and the temple names, which were like symbols of scolding and ridicule, unless he could defeat the bright demon and worship Zhu Kezang with his head.

After saying that, he turned around and raised his legs to walk out of the imperial tent. Unexpectedly, his legs had been numb since he had been kneeling on the ground for too long. He refused to wake up and fell to the ground on one side of his body.

Fortunately, the Empress Dowager had quick eyesight and quick hands, so she quickly held her and prevented Kangxi from falling.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

This kind of humiliation was beyond the ordinary loss of city and land. Kangxi could not wait to eat his flesh alive!

No, since the Ming Dynasty sealed off the Qing Dynasty’s sea, the Qing Dynasty basically had no tributary countries!

Kangxi's endless grievances, unwillingness and despair were all vented!

The eighth prince, Yinhu, stepped forward to support Kangxi and softly comforted him: "Huang Ama, it's important to take care of the dragon body."

"Now we will mobilize our troops to rescue and serve the heavens. This is what we do. However, in the civil and military affairs, we host and guest soldiers, who are toiling, hungry and cold. I deeply miss him. I miss him sleeping in the open air, and I can't bear to sleep in the deep palace. I miss him drinking ice and eating rough food.

I can't bear to enjoy the delicacies to myself; I can't bear to be alone in my art and embroidery clothes when I think about the adventure. I hereby reduce my meals and abstain from fun. Except for the ceremony, I only wear green clothes to do my work, to show that I have the same meaning as the civilized warriors in our profession.

Until the day when Kou Ping was defeated, the civil and military officials also inspected the past and encouraged the future, working together with superiors and subordinates to annihilate the demons..."

The next day, in front of hundreds of officials from Beishou, the eunuch Liang Jiugong loudly announced the imperial edict written by Kangxi himself.

All the officials were shocked in their hearts.

This is so familiar!

How many of you here have never read history books?
Chapter completed!