Chapter 31: Civilization A huge screen hangs in mid-air.
On the screen, countless people with black hair and yellow skin ran back and forth.
They farmed, weaved, fished and raised pigs, and lived a happy and prosperous life.
From the corner of the screen not far away, a plume of smoke rose.
A group of braided soldiers riding war horses rushed into the village, killing everyone they saw and grabbing anything they saw.
The villagers picked up door bolts and hoes to resist.
However, professional farmers are no match for professional robbers.
Soon, all the adult men were hacked to death, leaving only women and babies no taller than a wheel, kneeling in a pool of blood and crying.
"Stop crying, there are no immortals when dynasties change."
An official with a crane embroidered on his robe appeared on the stage, holding an imperial edict in his hand, and began to read out to the orphans and widows in a pool of blood.
His article is extremely obscure and complicated, but it can be summed up in two sentences: We, the Qing Dynasty, are ordered by heaven to punish the people and punish their sins, and everyone alive must thank the emperor for his great kindness.
"Beast, you are not afraid of being infamy for eternity."
Zhu Chongjiu couldn't bear it anymore and pointed at the crane-robed official on the screen and cursed loudly.
The next moment, he found himself jumping into the screen.
The old scholar wearing an official robe embroidered with cranes was floating in the air, looking at him condescendingly, laughing loudly: "Young man, you are too naive.
How could Hong be infamy for thousands of years?
Hong bets you that it won't take five years."
After a hundred years, future generations will have to write a special note about Hong’s contribution.”
Zhu Chongjiu was furious, pulled out his butcher's knife and chopped it into pieces.
However, he missed it.
The body was quickly blown up by the strong wind, drifting, and in a blink of an eye, it came hundreds of years later.
Changes in the sea.
Under a towering archway, there are several beautifully carved beams and painted buildings.
Several local officials came to the archway with a smile and personally unveiled the red silk on it.
The red silk slipped from the stone plaque like blood, and the six characters "Hong Chengchou Memorial Park" were dazzling.
Note 1 Zhu Chongjiu found that his blood began to turn cold, and the butcher knife in his hand suddenly weighed more than 10,000 kilograms.
Carrying a sharp knife, he walked alone in the black and white world, watching countless braided soldiers burning books, demolishing academies, trampling farmland into wilderness, and turning pavilions into rubble.
They laughed and killed men, dragged away women, chopped old men and trampled over young children.
They were all very proud and happy.
After those who resisted were killed by them, wooden signs were hung on their bodies. thugs, scoundrels, fools, scoundrels, villains "People and thieves are mixed together, and it is difficult to distinguish jade from stone.
Either the whole city is slaughtered, or the men are slaughtered and the women are left behind."
A group of braided soldiers openly posted a murder notice on the wall of the city they had just conquered.
Decades later, another high-ranking official with pigtails.
Erase this notice with ink.
Then with a stroke of a pen beside him, "All the people of Shu were slaughtered by Zhang Thief Xianzhong, and not even one out of ten was left alive."
The civil servant just put down his pen.
Outside the door, a team of tall horses ran past.
"General Shi Lang wins and returns to the court!"
Someone on horseback shouted at the top of his lungs.
A short, fat, extremely ugly guy, surrounded by cavalry, was very proud of himself.
Behind his horse's tail was dragging tens of thousands of dead bodies.
The body was dragged past Hong Chengchou's memorial hall, and countless local officials burned incense and paid tribute.
After a while, another, more beautiful memorial garden was built on the bones, with the words "General Shi Lang's merits will shine through the ages" written in thick ink on it.
"Beast" Zhu Chongjiu raised his knife and stepped forward to fight, but his arms were blocked by books by several academics wearing long gowns and glasses on their noses.
"You are a narrow-minded nationalist," the academics said righteously, but they did not notice at all that their feet were stepping on the bones of their ancestors.
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The corpses, with their big eyes widened, slowly sat up and laughed.
"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha", the world was spinning with laughter.
The vicissitudes of life were changing rapidly, and a guy in a long gown who looked very knowledgeable spoke eloquently: "We are all friends.
There is no need to talk about the past.
The past is like dying yesterday, and living today is like today.
Those who are willing to be traitors, stay here In Peiping, I, Pan Yugui, protected him.
If he didn’t want to be a traitor, I would Be careful.
There is no hope of war.
Japanese civilization is ten times more advanced than China.
Therefore, the best way out for all parts of North China is to accept the governance of the Japanese.
This is not treason, but patriotism.
The love is deep, so I sold it urgently to prevent the war from spreading and harming the people."
Before Zhu Chongjiu could get angry, another old scholar in a suit stood up and declared loudly: "Patriotism is the last refuge of gangsters.
It is neither advanced nor democratic.
How can a country like this be worthy of everyone's love?"
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On this occasion, we should accept Western civilization without reservation.
Even if we are slaves, they will treat us well because they believe in God.
If you don’t believe it, don’t the black slaves in those days also become the masters of the United States?
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"Shameless!"
Zhu Chongjiu finally shouted and cursed at the old scholar in a suit.
However, the old scholar smiled slightly and said, "Do you understand what shameless blood transfusion is?
China has lacked wolf blood since ancient times, so every once in a while, blood and vitality have to be transfused by foreign races."
Note 2 Behind the old man, a group of people were holding cameras and working hard to take pictures.
The first episode features Hong Chengchou, the hero of national integration.
Episode 2, General Shi Lang Note 3 Episode 3, Who Rules the Central Plains?
Episode 4: The soul of a wise king shines in Hechuan Note 4 The ground beneath our feet began to crumble, and the sky above us became fragmented.
Zhu Chongjiu found himself falling out of the screen, falling down, down, down, not knowing where the end was.
Falling around like meteors, the Chinese clothes, regulations, buildings, and historical records are all irretrievable.
"Ah," he yelled, waving his arms in an attempt to break the fall.
But the body is heavy and sore, and doesn't obey orders at all.
Raindrops fell from the sky and hit his face, feeling warm and salty.
He turned his head hard, trying to avoid the salty raindrops, but found a faint light not far away.
The bright light attracted him and gave him wings.
He flies, flies with all his strength, flies with all his strength.
After flying for who knows how many years and how far, I suddenly felt a lightness in my body and the whole world became bright.
"Lang Jun, Lang Jun moved."
"Langjun, Langjun is awake.
Someone come quickly.
Langjun, Langjun is awake."
"Doctor, please hurry up and Sir, please really wake up.
Thank God, you have given me back."
"Amitabha" "God, Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor" First there was Lu Shuang'er's voice alone, and then a group of warblers and swallows.
Zhu Chongjiu tried his best to open his eyes.
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First he saw seven or eight shadowy silhouettes, and then the faces with tears on them became clearer and clearer.
It was Shuang'er, and there were eight other concubines.
They were all there, gathered around his bed, crying and laughing, talking incoherently.
Note 1: The Hong Chengchou Memorial Garden is located in Nan'an, Fujian Province.
Upon its completion, it received warm congratulations from local officials at all levels.
There are countless film and television works about Hong Chengchou, in most of which he appears as a wise and passionate person.
Note 2: The theory of blood transfusion comes from the wolf totem of a strange book Note 3: CCTV’s drama of a certain year, General Shi Lang Note 3: In the 2014 award-winning historical weird drama, Diaoyutai, the Mongol Khan was killed by the evil Song army in order to save Han children
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