First there was Shichahai, and then there was Beijing City.【】
Houhai is a component of Shichahai. Together with "Qianhai" and "Western Sea", it is called the three back seas of the capital. It is said that the waters of Houhai are connected to the dragon veins of the imperial palace, and it has been a geomantic treasure land from ancient times to the present. Therefore, the people of all ages have
Eminent monks built monasteries here, while princes and ministers selected sites on the shore to build mansions and gardens. Therefore, walking along the back coast, you will see either temples or the gorgeous mansions of princes and ministers.
The twenty-fourth year of Kangxi was destined to be an unusual era. After thunder suddenly sounded in the sky over the capital in February, God seemed to have played a joke on the Qing Dynasty. From the first month until today, there had been a total of three rains in Beijing, and every day
After the first raindrops came out, they would end with a few sparse drops, which made the old and young men in Beijing very worried. Fortunately, there is no need for farming in Beijing, so it rains but not rains.
For the people living in the capital, it has no impact. The only ones who suffer are the serfs in the fields of the bannermen in the suburbs of Beijing. Of course, for lakes like Houhai, there is no rainwater input and they have been exposed to the sun for many years, but the impact is still the same.
deadly.
The lake will not die, but it will dry up.
When the bottom of the lake dries up to the point where the bottom is clearly visible, Houhai is no longer a sea, but has become a large natural pit, a large pit dug artificially, a large pit connected for more than ten miles, which is different from a real pit.
Yes, there is still water in this pit, as well as lotus flowers that are about to wither. And for Guan Ningjun, who is eager to bury the body, such a large pit is a much-desired beauty, because there are these large pits dug manually.
In the end, they no longer had to bother dragging the body outside the city for burial. Doing so would require a lot of manpower, and Guan Ning's army lacked nothing now. They only lacked people, and they also lacked time.
When Qi Zhuang reported that Shichahai should be used as an area to bury corpses, Zhao Qiang agreed without hesitation and instructed Wu Peizhong, the minister of industry, to demolish all the temples near Shichahai and build a bluestone road along Shichahai in the future to preserve these Manchu bones forever.
Walking underground. As for whether the Beijing city without the beautiful Shichahai Lake lacks a kind of soft or beautiful scenery, Zhao Qiang can't care about it. He is not a protector of urban greening.
More than three hundred years later, the "Exploration and Discovery" column of the Science and Education Channel of the Imperial China Central Television broadcast a four-episode TV documentary "The Eight Banners Regiment Disappeared in Beijing". When the TV screen showed the municipal engineering team digging out several weapons from under Shichahai Avenue,
When hundreds of thousands of bones were found, people were shocked
More than 10,000 Manchu men with blue and blue flags were temporarily used as corpse-covering teams. They were driven by swords and dragged the corpses of the dead men with two yellow flags to Houhai in carts one by one, and then buried them one by one.
The dead man threw the body into the water.
Every time a corpse is thrown into the beautiful Shichahai, there will always be a sound of water in the lake that is almost half a person's waist deep. Along with the sound of splashing water, the corpses with heads slowly sink.
The accumulation is getting higher and higher. Gradually, it is difficult for people on the shore to discard the corpses directly into the water. They have to step on the pile of corpses that are already above the water level and walk towards the center of the lake. There is obviously a more open place there.
Can accommodate more bodies.
The sky in the east has turned white, and the massacre of Manchus has been carried out for more than three hours. However, there are too many Manchu men in the inner city. Their total number is three or four times that of Guan Ning's army. This is destined to happen.
All the Manchus were killed in one night. To this end, Zhao Qiang of the Hall of Supreme Harmony issued the latest order to his subordinates, which was to first kill all the more than 60,000 men under the two yellow, two white and four flags, and leave the rest
He will wait until the Manchu men under the Yellow and White Flags are dealt with before executing them.
In short, all the hundreds of thousands of Eight Banners men in the inner city must be killed. If they cannot be killed in one day, they will be divided into two days. If they cannot be killed in two days, they will be divided into three days, until the last Manchu man falls in a pool of blood.
If you want one nation to never become the enemy of another nation, or the shadow and nightmare of the heart, the best way is to let the former disappear forever.
The ultimate goal of Tu Manling is to make Manchuria, like the Khitan and Dangxiang thousands of years ago, disappear forever in the long river of history. Later generations can only find their clues and understand their few words from the tombs buried deep underground.
Perhaps what I did today will be hated and cursed by many "Fourth Master", "Eighth Master" and "Gege" fans.
A strange thought suddenly flashed through Zhao Qiang's mind at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, a thought that made him want to cry, a thought that made him feel like a thorn in his back, and a thought that made him feel sad.
When one day, the invaders become the object of our praise and we are proud of being enslaved, then our nation will really be sick, a psychological disease, a disease that is far more dangerous and terrifying than physical pain.
Disease! This disease will make our nation incurable and incurable. It will slowly corrode our bodies and brains. One day, we will no longer know how to resist, because we have become accustomed to being invaded. We have
know how to obey
In order to prevent that painful era from coming, let me eliminate the root cause of this disease forever!
I don’t mind becoming a butcher who is accused by thousands of people and scolded by tens of thousands of people; I don’t mind being nailed to the pillar of shame in history forever; I don’t mind being deliberately forgotten by future generations! What I mind is, why don’t I do it!
Maybe I am not a successful time traveler, because I have not yet established a complete, modern political system; I have not developed advanced weapons that are several years ahead of the times, and I have not opened up the people's wisdom, educated the world, and told them about the national destiny.
Meaning, tell them the true meaning of life. But I still think that I am the best time traveler, because I can kill all the vampires in Manchuria.
As long as I achieve this, then I, Zhao Qiang, will be worthy of my own conscience, worthy of millions of Han compatriots, and worthy of this time-traveling opportunity that God has given me!
"call!"
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Qiang stepped behind the palace door and gently opened the heavy door.
In the east, the red sun is rising; in the heart, there is great pride.
Outside the palace, hundreds of officials were kneeling. In their somewhat frightened eyes, Zhao Qiang slowly said: "Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ready? If he is ready, let him come and take the throne as emperor! From now on!
Starting today, the twenty-fourth year of Kangxi has passed, and the first year of Xuantong will be recorded in history!"