The gold and silver treasures in Jinan's treasury were put into big boxes and sealed by the death camp, ready to be loaded and transported away at any time. This was the booty they deserved. The Manchus in the inner city were slaughtered, and their belongings
It was looted by the people, but fortunately there were still a few courtyards occupied by the Death Battalion, which now serves as Marshal Liu's residence. The Qing troops in Jinan City have been cleared, and all the Green Camp soldiers have surrendered, and their weapons have been confiscated and their equipment given to the people.
The volunteer team and the officers in the yamen were gathered together, and those who usually bullied the good and those who were collaborators were beheaded. Those who performed well were retained to maintain public order in the city. The iron guards were stationed on the north and south walls respectively to guard against enemies that might appear at any time.
As for large quantities of grain and cloth, they were distributed to the hungry and cold people. Large quantities of land and house deeds were all returned to their original owners.
"Daishuai Liu has opened a warehouse to release grain! Neighbors are going to get it!" The land guards who had cut off their pigtails beat gongs and walked around the streets to announce the latest announcements.
The cheerful people took rice bags and carried big pots to the door of the treasury to collect grain. Golden sorghum and white Korean rice were piled up like hills at the door of the treasury. Several strong men stood on the pile of grain with big wooden lifts.
Shoveling rice into the pockets of the people who received the rice, the people lined up in an orderly manner and lined up several blocks away. Everyone who knew each other or not greeted each other affectionately, and children got in between the legs and crotches of adults.
Drill in and have a great time, the scene is very festive and harmonious.
Marshal Liu, who was wise and powerful and admired by all the people, was sitting on the steps of the treasury. He was wearing a red robe outside his golden armor and only wore a golden crown to tie his hair. He looked even more handsome and unrestrained. He was so fascinated by the young ladies and young wives that they didn't even bother to receive rice.
, and looked straight this way with burning eyes.
"Second sister-in-law, look at how Marshal Liu is so handsome. I'm afraid it's Erlang who came down to earth."
"Chunni, how old are you little girl? You've already fallen in love with her. This handsome man must have had three and four concubines."
"I don't have any extraordinary ideas. I just want to be a rough-and-tumble girl for the commander."
"Is Marshal Liu afraid that he is the second master Guan reborn? Look at the strong man beside him who helps him hold the knife, he looks more like Zhou Cang, and the white-faced young man looks more like Guan Ping."
"Brother Li, knock him down. Mr. Guan is wearing a green robe and has a five-tufted beard. Marshal Liu is wearing a red robe and doesn't have a beard. I say he is the reincarnation of Grandpa Yue. Didn't you hear this?"
How authentic are the soldiers singing "Man Jiang Hong"?"
Most Shandong women were originally strong and strong, but after experiencing the exploitation of the Qing Dynasty, the little girls in Jinan were all extremely thin. Looking at the admiring eyes of the Chai Huo girl below and the respectful eyes of the men, Marshal Liu changed to a more majestic posture and gave
Next to him, the new Acting Magistrate of Jinan, Lu Chengfeng, made a gesture.
Old man Lu, who was dressed in Han Chinese clothes, was as excited as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. His energetic voice was completely unlike that of a sixty-year-old man: "Neighbors, after collecting the food, go to Caishikou to watch Songshou light the sky lanterns.
It's too late, it will be executed on time at three quarters of noon, and we will not wait until it expires."
The queue to receive food suddenly sped up a lot, and the excited people asked: "Mr. Lu, can you buy the meat of Songshou and Sun Zhixian? We also want to eat Hulu meat."
Lu Chengfeng's white beard trembled with excitement: "No problem, after lighting Songshou's sky lantern, he chopped it up and distributed the meat to everyone. Sun Zhixian's 3,600 slices were also distributed to everyone. They are not allowed to be used only to feed the dogs.
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There was a sudden burst of joy. What could be more joyful than witnessing the tragic death of an enemy? The food distribution meeting ended soon, and people flocked to Caishikou to watch the murder. The houses around the high platform where the execution was carried out were crowded with people.
, the trees and roofs were even more crowded with young people and children.
Caishikou has always been a place where the government killed anti-Qing patriots. Now the situation has changed. The people who were carried to the execution platform were the governor of Shandong and the prefect of Jinan in the Qing Dynasty. After all, Song Shou was a military commander, and he was very stubborn when he was about to die. He was tied up
He was unable to move, staring at the people in the audience with his two wild eyes, and he was very arrogant. But Sun Zhixian, a weakling, had fainted from fright and collapsed on the ground unable to get up.
"The Tatar dares to glare at him, beat him!" Originally, countless rotten tomatoes and eggs should have appeared in such a scene, but food was difficult, so how could one be willing to hit people with eggs and tomatoes, so countless bricks and tiles flew up, and the
The two of them were beaten to pieces, and the escorting soldiers also benefited a lot.
The volunteers who maintained order loudly yelled at the people who were smashing things randomly: "Stop smashing them. How can you light up the sky lanterns if you smash them to death? How can you cut them into pieces with a thousand cuts?" After saying this, the people stopped their spontaneous actions.
A scholar from the former dynasty who was literate opened a stack of memoranda and read them out in front of the public in a sad and angry tone. They were all the blood and tears of the common people's accusations against these two people. One after another, each one was not tragic and moved people to tears.
Tens of thousands of people in the audience could be heard bursting into tears. Later, the old scholar himself burst into tears and burst into tears.
The old scholar changed the topic and asked passionately: "Today our hatred of the country and our family can be quelled. Who do we have to thank for this?"
All the people in the audience shouted together: "Shuai Liu!"
"Yes!" the old scholar continued: "We would like to thank Marshal Liu who was sent by the imperial court. Now, Marshal Liu is invited to come up and speak to everyone. Everyone is welcome."
Liu Ziguang was stunned. Has this old show ever served as a gold medal emcee before? Why does he still like to improvise shows? But the words have already been spoken, and tens of thousands of people are waiting eagerly below. He bites the bullet and goes on
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Marshal Liu lifted up his shirt and stepped onto the stage. Suddenly, the audience fell silent, and a hundred thousand eyes were watching him. Liu Ziguang had spoken in front of hundreds of soldiers at least, and had a little stage experience. Now he was facing
In front of the overwhelming crowd, he energized himself, brewed his emotions, and began his speech with a powerful baritone:
"Fathers and compatriots in Jinan, the Ming Dynasty has not forgotten you, the imperial court has not forgotten you, and the tens of millions of Han compatriots in the south have not forgotten you. If you want to thank you, just thank the emperor for his majestic grace, and our soldiers who fought bravely and bravely to fight the enemy. My commander-in-chief
In compliance with public opinion, the Tatar governor Song Shou and the pseudo-prefect Sun Zhixian were executed in public in order to avenge the people of Jinan who died in two massacres and the compatriots in the whole north who lost their lives due to the order to shave their heads. The various atrocities committed by the Tatars since their entry into the customs were originally
The commander will definitely retaliate with tooth for tooth, wash away the blood with blood, and double the amount on them! Come and execute them!"
Everyone was excited. What the Marshal said was so good, "An eye for a tooth, a tooth for a tooth, a blood for blood." It really touched everyone's heart. With warm applause, the Marshal sat on the viewing platform, which is the best place to watch the execution.
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Next came the executioners. The old man in charge of Sun Zhixian Lingchi was nicknamed "Little Dao Liu". He was the number one executioner in the capital at that time. The killing skills passed down from generation to generation were passed down from male to female, and from outside to inside.
, Old Man Liu’s ancestor was a master who killed Liu Jin back then. With his superb skills, he could kill with no blood on the knife, which shows how fast he was. It is said that after beheading a person once, he even opened his mouth to praise after the severed head fell to the ground.
He said "What a fast knife."
Of course, what Xiao Dao Liu is best at is Ling Chi, otherwise he would be called Da Dao Liu. Although this old man did not want to work for the Qing Dynasty and retired for many years, he still kept all the things he did when he worked. He opened a leather bag and found dozens of weapons inside.
Exquisite knives, hooks, and scissors are dazzling. Special mesh bags with extremely small mesh are used to tighten the skin and flesh. External potions with hemostatic and anesthetic functions are used to prevent prisoners from dying early due to severe pain and blood loss.
This job cannot be done by one person, Xiaodao Liu called, and the audience immediately signed up enthusiastically. Finally, two bold and careful young people were selected as assistants. After the executioners were ready, it was the turn of the protagonist Sun Zhixian to make his debut.
Sun Zhixian, who was paralyzed on the ground, woke up after being splashed with cold water. He was as timid as a mouse and immediately cried bitterly, crying for his father and mother. He used his meager strength to resist several strong men who stripped him of his clothes.
In less than half a moment, Sun Zhixian was stripped naked. Even though he was as thin as a monkey, not much meat was exposed even after being strangled by the fishing net. Xiaodao Liu looked helplessly at Sun Zhixian's ribs, and then at the fat pig.
The same Songshou said to himself: "It would be nice to change it, but a piece of fat pig can't show off my skills. Hum, the time has come to test me.
Under Xiaodao Liu's order, the assistant poured several glasses of strong wine into Sun Zhixian to numb his nerves, and then hung the whole person up so that more people could see clearly.
Xiaodao Liu was full of energy, holding a sharp knife and an iron hook and stepped on the bench to start the execution. The first knife was cut on Sun Zhixian's bare forehead, and he scratched an unsealed word "口". The scalp was pulled down to cover it.
Sun Zhixian's desperate eyes were caught, and he then let out a miserable scream. The reason why his mouth was not blocked was to let him scream. The more miserable he screamed, the happier the audience would be.
Then he began to cut from the chest, and the executioner had to count the number loudly for each piece of meat. As the number continued to increase, Sun Zhixian's screams became weaker and weaker. He could no longer scream. He was cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
It's a bad feeling. If he had known that today, why would he have done it in the first place? He would be shattered into pieces and be infamy for eternity. It was destined from the day he proposed the shaving order.
Because Sun Zhixian was too thin, the knife had to be replaced by the thinnest and smallest knife. The cut meat was as thin as a cicada's wings and could be used for hotpot. Once the knife was cut, the assistant applied some medicine to the wound. Although it was the first time
It was a bit cooperative, but everyone worked together very well and happily.
Ling Chi is a big job. In order to prolong the pain of the tortured and for the visual enjoyment of the audience, this activity will take at least three days, so after 1,200 cuts, the dying Sun Zhixian took a temporary bow, and will star next.
The male protagonist is the fat man Matsuhisa.
Sun Zhixian was cut by 1,200 knives, and the audience cheered 1,200 times. Now seeing Songshou on stage, they couldn't help cheering again with their hoarse voices. The former mighty Governor-General will soon become a giant that lights up the night sky.