Zai Chun is really under too much pressure, far greater than the pressure he should bear at his age, too much betrayal, too much resistance, too much verbal dissatisfaction!

He had realized that the entire Eight Banners system had abandoned him. If he had not listened to his master in advance and formed an army that was loyal to him, there would probably be no civil war.

I'm afraid there had been mutiny in the palace. At that time, it was just a change in Xuanwu Gate, and the sky changed overnight in the Sijiu City.

But what if you have the direct armed forces? Now the wave of betrayal has begun to gradually sweep into the Eight Banners' surname. Today is the Fucha family. Will it be Yehenara, Guarja, and Hesheli tomorrow?

There is already a mess outside the palace. Will there be a sudden rebellion inside the Forbidden City stab me in the back?

It’s possible that the rebellion of the Tianli Sect in Jiaqing was just the palace gate opened by eunuchs?

I dare not think about it anymore. Zai Chun no longer dares to think about it. He only has one solution to the problem, that is, killing, and killing people will not betray them!

Caishikou has always been a place where prisoners were executed in the Ming and Qing dynasties. Almost every time they were executed, there were crowds of people. But today this time is particularly different. Tens of thousands of people gathered over, and people whispered and looked forward to it.

"I heard that I will be executed for hundreds of memorials today..."

"Oh...that's blood flowing like a river! Are all the people who kill the flagmen?"

"That's right, it's the bannerman... There are family members of the officers of the Fifth Division, and some of the rebels caught, and they can't be killed in a day, and maybe they have to open a court every day..."

"Tsk tsk tsk... After attacking the Ming Dynasty's cultivation command, I have never heard of killing so many people in one day?"

"Why didn't there be? When I killed 30,000 factory slaves before, weren't it like a mountain of corpses?"

"Look... aren't you just arguing? Isn't killing a factory slave called execution? It was a late-night rebellion, the court's war suppression, and it was all killed on the battlefield. Today, this is called Ming Zhengdian's execution..."

"Okay, stop quarrels... Look, the carriages and horses in the north are here..."

Just as the crowd exclaimed, one prison car after another was pulled over. Ronglu's family, Nastu's mother and adoptive father, and many families of senior officials of the Fifth Division were pulled over with despair expressions.

The prison van that killed the imperial court was not enough. Many criminals could only make a carriage together. Many of them didn't even have any clothes to go on the road, and they were covered in blood and were wearing clothes for the time of being tortured.

It’s really not a lie. There are really more than 100 criminals executed this time, and the people were stunned!

"Oh... do you really have to kill so many people? Long lively Master has really made up his mind..."

"Can you not kill? You haven't heard of it. The Fucha family has hidden a lot of explosives. He wants to blow the emperor to death..."

Fu Yuchuan is Fuqing's brother, but he is not close to him. At least before Fuqing became a successful person, he ignored the small families of Fuqing and other branches.

It was not until Fuqing became more developed that the two families moved a little, but the Fucha family originally looked down on Fuqing very much.

Especially Fu Yuchuan, he felt that Fu Qing was able to get to power by relying on his sister, and then Xiao Letian learned the evil devils of Western learning to gain his current status.

Jealousy is the original sin, and jealousy makes people crazy. He is unwilling to fall behind Fuqing. He always wants to make a name for himself, to achieve success and to surpass Fuqing!

This is his true thought of surrendering to the Japanese Six, so he went much further than ordinary people on the road of betraying the imperial court.

The prison car was swaying back and forth, and the tender and tender neck was rubbed by the wood. He grinned his teeth in pain. The more he was like this, the more people in the crowd would be laughed at.

There were people who were invincible in the past, but today they had found an opportunity.

"Oh... Mr. Yuchuan! You still have today... Are you singing it out on the road?"

"Yes... heroes, heroes... how can we go on the road like a bear? Sing two songs..."

Yukawa looked at the familiar faces in the crowd, thinking about their usual flattery faces, and was furious. He knew that he would be fine today.

Anger arose from the heart and evil came to the courage. Yuchuan stared at the familiar faces in the crowd and shouted, "Just these two... inform me... they are also the direct descendants of Emperor Guangxu..."

"Wen Qi, and Guangxing... I will report you two now. These two have scolded the emperor, and they are also rebellious..."

"Fuck... Yuchuan, you bastard, are you still biting someone before you die? We are not..." The crowd was so scared that they quickly defended.

But when is this time? When the troops are at the city and the martial law is strictly prohibited, it is better to kill a thousand people by mistake than to let one go. The idle bannerman who was still laughing at just now was caught by the soldiers. What was waiting for later must be torture!

"Hahaha... It's so good! It's so good..." Fuyuchuan laughed long ago. He knew that he would definitely die today, so he simply gave up.

"Long live Emperor Guangxu... defeat the foolish monarch of Emperor Tongzhi!"

"The young and old men in the capital overthrow the foolish lord... avenge our bannermen! Kill the foolish lord... kill the foolish lord!"

Tamakawa was hysterically mourning in the prison car. The soldiers on both sides changed their faces and jumped up quickly, blocking his mouth with rags.

But this voice ignited the dry firewood all over the ground, and someone suddenly shouted among the crowd watching the fun in the streets and alleys.

"Down with the foolish monarch! Overthrow Emperor Tongzhi!"

"Corruption of the Dharma Field... Save people... Kill..."

Papa... Gunshots sounded in the crowd, and several soldiers were caught off guard and knocked to the ground, and the red blood began to flow!

Today is the Sanbao prison field where people were killed. He kept controlling the war horse under his crotch, looking at the rebel figures around him, "Fire a gun... and kill these rebels!"

"Damn it, now is auspicious time! No matter whether it is noon or noon... everyone takes action, just do it on the spot!"

In the Ming and Qing dynasties, the first time such chaos occurred in the court was the court. Before the prisoners arrived at Caishikou, they started to take action on the street.

The Japanese soldiers who were executing the execution were also panicked. They asked, "This... this is not a rule for killing people! It's not until the most yang energy at noon, killing people will be in conflict..."

"The ghost head knife didn't spray wine, she was so hot... how could she do this?"

"Shut up... If you don't do anything, I'll kill you!" The new army's rifle did not listen to those old people, and pressed against the executioner's head and was about to open fire.

"Mr. Jun. Don't be upset... I'll do it now, I'll do it now..."

Crack... the ghost-headed knife slashed down. Nastu's mother was the first to be killed. She didn't even get out of the prison car, and her body and head were different!

Immediately afterwards, the sword light flashed through the crowd, and the criminals were chopped to the ground!

But Tamakawa was still lucky. The new army soldiers around him had just been killed. Several rebels rushed up and shot and broke the lock, dragging him into the crowd.

At this moment, Caishikou was completely blown up, and tens of thousands of people scattered, screaming and running around!
Chapter completed!