"Qi Guotai, the prince asked me to ask you, are you really going to die to resist the prince?"
"Bah! What kind of prince is that? I'm just a bandit! I, Qi Guotai, serve in the Qing Dynasty, but my heart is only for the Qing Dynasty. I cannot be a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, nor do I want to be a stooge. I am the same as you, a shameless weakling like you."
The palace is a minister!"
Lord Bo Qi Guotai had made up his mind and did not listen to Lu Fu's advice at all. He raised his head and glanced at the traitor Guan Ning who was under the Taixue sect in the distance. He gritted his teeth and wished he could personally pick up the three-foot sword and kill the traitor who was stealing the country.
【】It’s a pity that I was a weakling, but I couldn’t restrain the strength of a chicken. I saw the bandit leader showing off his power and desecrating the place of sacred knowledge, but I couldn’t do anything about it. He really wanted to kill the thief, but he couldn’t help it, so he could only look up to the sky and sigh, unable to release the depression in his chest. He had already
He was determined to die and would never join forces with Lu Fu and the others. He served the bandit leader Guan Ning without conscience. The moment he led the survivors to cause trouble, he knew that he would never survive. Today's situation is not just about people falling to the ground.
Isn’t it today that we read about the saints? When the world is at peace, ministers are capable of governing the world, and when the country is destroyed, they are loyal ministers of the country. Throughout the ages, are there still few loyal ministers and lofty ideals who have sacrificed their lives for their country?
Today, let me, Qi Guotai, be the companion of the Qing Dynasty. Success or failure is nothing but a fight, and loss is nothing but a life. When a man is alive, he should stand upright and say that he will not be a thief, then he will not be a thief!
Siye Sun Dequan had a very good personal relationship with Qi Guotai. Seeing that he was so disobedient and lost his good life, he couldn't bear it. He pulled him forward and persuaded him in a low voice: "Guozheng, why are you so stubborn?
?The knife is in someone else's hand. Aren't you going to be guillotined alive? Those who know the current affairs are heroes. This Qing Dynasty is not the Qing Dynasty anymore. The change of dynasties is probably an immediate thing. Are you going to go to the dark side? Besides, Manchuria
Humans are just thieves who stole our country, and are not of the same race as the Han people like us. As the sages say, if they are not of my race, their minds must be different. Since the sages have taught me this, follow me and stop being so stubborn.
Hurry up and apologize to the regent, and tell the students to disperse." He waved to the supervisors who were close to them to get up and stop crying. But the students just gave him a cold look.
Ignoring him, he continued to cry there. Sun De couldn't bear it at all. He didn't have enough prestige in prison on weekdays, so he had to take two steps back and winked at Liu Tai. The latter nodded lightly and became angry.
He yelled at Qi Guotai:
"Qi Guotai wants to be a loyal minister and die for the Manchus. No one can stop you, but you can't drag all these students into trouble!" He pointed at the supervisors: "None of them have parents.
There is no one in the world who is not the pillar of the family. Why did you come to this Imperial College? Isn’t it just to have a good future, to be able to return to your hometown in fine clothes and to honor your ancestors? But now you Qi Guotai insist on leading them to cause trouble, okay?
The days are just around the corner, why bother if you have to carry your head in your hands!" He swallowed his saliva and scolded Qi Guotai with some reluctance: "Open your eyes and see the truth. These are hundreds of lives. Count them.
Hundreds of lives! For the sake of your reputation, you let so many people die with you, how can you feel at ease and how can you tolerate it! If you still persist, I will treat you like a person who is just fishing for fame!"
"A person seeking fame and reputation?"
Qi Guotai was a little moved and murmured to himself, his face trembling a little. When Lu Fu and the others saw him, they were secretly happy, thinking that he had been woken up by Liu Tai's scolding. In this way, the lives of these students would be saved.
Who wants to die?
Qi Guotai was somewhat persuaded by Liu Tai. Yes, it doesn't matter if he dies alone, but should these hundreds of students die too?
It's nothing at all. In his eyes, I'm afraid that the lives of himself and these hundreds of people are just like crickets. He can kill them if he wants.
Could he really watch the students' blood splatter in the Imperial College?
But if I just stop here, how can I have the face to study sage again, and how can I have the face to fight to the end?
Difficult, Qi Guotai was distressed. He didn't want to surrender and be used by the thieves, but he also didn't want to really put the lives of these hundreds of prisoners in danger. He was thinking about it and couldn't make up his mind.
As long as Qi Guotai has any scruples, the blood will not be spilled. When Lu Fu saw this, he had to persuade Qi Guotai to stop. Even if he went back and immediately met Emperor Daxing, he would win.
So many lives were lost with him.
Just as he was about to go, he saw the student student Jiang Siping suddenly stood up. After slowly glancing at everyone, he walked to Qi Guotai and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, there is no need to hesitate. From the moment the students follow the teacher, they will be thinking about him."
, only to sprinkle the blue sky with green blood, not seeking life, but only seeking death, in order to repay the kindness of the late emperor in this life. If the teacher thinks that students are greedy for life and afraid of death, it is a big mistake. The ancients said that if the green hills are left, there is no need to worry about not having firewood.
, However, today is different from the past. In every capital city, there will always be people who sacrifice their lives to serve the country. Although students and others are just students and have never been admitted to official positions, their desire to serve the imperial court is no worse than others. I have made dozens of contributions to the Qing Dynasty.
After decades of raising scholars, if none of them die to serve the country, it will really make the thieves laugh." After saying this, he turned towards the Taixue Gate and said bitterly: "Since ancient times, those who kill Confucian scholars will not end well. Back then, Qin Shihuang burned
He cheated Confucianism and the death of Qin II was a testament to this cruelty. Now the leader of the thieves wants us to tamper with the national code and whitewash the seal for him. It is really a fool's act. How can the world's mouth be blocked! Of course he can change it.
A moment can change a lifetime! It is better to defend the people than to defend the river. Let the blood of us people wake up the hundreds of millions of people of the Qing Dynasty!"
"Yes, use my blood to awaken hundreds of millions of people!"
"Everyone is destined to die, and it is rare that he will die! Teachers and students are willing to fight against tyranny with the teacher!"
"Kill us if you can, but I want to know how long this thief who kills people can live!"
"By the grace of the late emperor, we were able to study in the Imperial College. Now that the situation is in turmoil, we defy the will of heaven and have a death wish!"
"Okay, okay! I, Qi Guotai, am truly lucky to die with so many passionate warriors!"
Qi Guotai, who was hesitant at first, heard the passionate words of all the members and couldn't help but firmly thought that today he would fight the thief with his head to the end!
"You go away quickly, we will never have teachers like you scum!"
The anger of the health workers was directed at Lu Fu and the others, and the situation was raging. Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Lu Fu and the others had no choice but to go back in despair. When they heard that none of the health workers regretted it and were determined to fight with death, Zhao Qiang naturally refused.
He would ask someone to persuade him again, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of soldiers who looked like wolves and tigers immediately pounced on them, pulling and beating the students, and dragged them aside.
Three hundred soldiers here took shovels and hit the square with heavy hammers. They all used their strength together and broke the ground open in a short time. After removing the bluestone and broken bricks, hundreds more soldiers were ordered to come over and dig on the spot.
It only took an hour and a half to dig the pit, and a large pit appeared in the originally flat Taixuemen Square. It was several feet deep, and it only made people feel panicked.
"Get them all down!"
The soldiers took hundreds of weak prison students into the pit one by one like chickens. During this process, some people were scared and cried and begged for mercy. However, as time passed, Zhao Qiang was determined to trap all these prisoners and would not let anyone go.
Once the word is spoken, it should be done. If everyone only knows how to be afraid and obey before death, then what did he think before? If the knife is pressed to the neck and the other person asks for mercy, then let him go, then why bother?
Burn Confucianism, burn Manchu pseudo-Confucians, and trap Confucian scholars who do not know their right and wrong. Under the bloody disaster, there will always be less resistance in the world.
Zhao Qiang's code of conduct is to carry out orders according to orders, and it is not his style to change orders day and night.