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As he was dying, Huang Taiji's thoughts drifted far, far away.

I'm dying?

I am finally dying.

Whose lamb bone is this, it hurts when it hits the head!

Forget it, don't beg for mercy.

I have lost all my face, so save some dignity for yourself.

He knew why he was in such a mess.

All because of him!

That Ming Emperor!

Huang Taiji tried his best to look in Zhu Youjian's direction with half-opened eyes, and faintly saw Zhu Youjian surrounded by the crowd, and slowly closed his eyes.

After the biopsy, He Shengji!

Zhu Youjian brought the thermos cup to his mouth, took a sip of water, and pursed his lips.

The scene in front of him gave him an indescribable sense of absurdity.

Huang Taiji died in a hurry, as if he didn't enjoy the treatment he deserved.

But compared to many who lost their lives in the war, he should also be content.At least, he died under the eyes of everyone.

The fighting in the arena is still going on.

Huang Taiji's death drove the remaining six people completely crazy.

They used every available weapon on the field, including every part of their own bodies.Elbows, knees, teeth, forehead.

Everyone outside the stadium was stunned, only Tian Ergeng's commentary echoed around him from time to time.

Moments later, only one survived.

Ajitong.

He staggered up from the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, holding a sharp bone in his hand.This bone made great contributions to him.

A Jitong looked at Tian Ergeng expectantly, waiting for him to declare his victory.

"I announce that the final winner of this competition is: Ajitong! Next, you will receive the treatment that a winner deserves, and return to your hometown with ten thousand taels of silver."

After finishing speaking, Tian Ergeng put down his microphone because he saw Zhu Youjian stand up.

"The Killing Conference, as the name suggests, is to kill people. Maybe everyone is wondering, since these Jian slaves have been captured, can they just find a place to chop them up? Why bother to organize such a competition?

I just want you to see that these fierce Tartars who are boasted by others are nothing more than a group of ordinary people.And fear, and anger.Also greedy for life and afraid of death.

Look, this Balama even killed his father in order to live.

And Huang Taiji, who was rumored to be three-headed and six-armed, was just an ordinary person who could be stabbed to death by a porpoise bone. "

After finishing speaking, Zhu Youjian paused, and looked at the envoys of the Mongolian tribes sitting aside.

"And you, I can tell you clearly. The purpose of killing people is to frighten you. Let you see what will happen if you fight against me, Da Ming!

I know that many of your tribes have ties to the Jurchen in some degree or another.Don't think that if you come all the way here to participate in this captive killing conference, I will forget all the past.What you do next determines my attitude.Don't think that Daming will spoil you like a child.As long as you dissatisfy me, just one word: fight!

You guys, you're all a bunch of bastards.I am not going to argue with you, but within the range of the musket, it is definitely Da Ming who has the final say.

You can be unconvinced, so be prepared to take your family to participate in the tug-of-war competition.

The knife used to cut Jiannu is still sharp on you. "

After Zhu Youjian finished speaking, he handed the microphone to the guard at the side, turned around and got into the carriage, and walked towards the capital surrounded by the guards and officials.

When the emperor walked away, the envoys of the Mongolian tribes who dared not make a sound breathed a sigh of relief.

"Badali? Did you hear that? Don't think that you once stabbed Daming in the back with Huang Taiji, and now you can solve the problem by bringing some gifts and asking His Majesty to apologize. Daming has a vast land and rich resources, and His Majesty is rich in the world. What treasures have you never seen? And you The woman you brought, don’t think that others don’t know what you are thinking. Can you catch His Majesty’s eyes? Are you awake?” Guiying looked at Badali with a solemn face, and mocked with a smile.

Among the people His Majesty mentioned, there may not be any of them intervening, but there must be Horqin.

If you don't watch the jokes of Badali at this time, when will you wait?

"Humph!"

At this time, Badali was completely out of the mood to argue with him, turned and left with a livid face and snorted.

There are many people who feel similar to them, such as the envoys of Aohan, Naiman and other ministries.

Although the former Ming Dynasty was still powerful, it was really difficult to launch a campaign against them.

The distance is long and supplies are difficult. Apart from tents and livestock, they don't have any important assets.Just run if you can't fight, you go back and I'm coming back.

It can be found from the wars between Ming Dynasty and Jiannu in recent years.

Daming's muskets were already capable of killing people hundreds of paces away.And there are troops shooting on horseback.

This is undoubtedly a huge bad news for them.

When you face an opponent who can't fight and can't beat, run and can't win, you are really powerless.

When Zhu Youjian returned to the city, it was already dark.

He ordered the officials to go home, and he returned to the palace in a carriage.

The death of Huang Taiji and others made him feel much happier.In this world, there is no more Hou Jin.

He didn't go to Kunning Palace, but slept in Qianqing Palace overnight.

In his dream, he dreamed that he returned to the original society, and when he was studying history again, the last feudal dynasty was no longer the Manchu Dynasty.

He slept soundly.

Early the next morning, he woke up early.

After washing, he came outside the palace, looked at the gray sky in early winter, took a breath of the cool air in the morning, and felt extremely refreshed.

"Wang Banban, let's go and play badminton with me."

"Here, Your Majesty, I haven't had breakfast yet."

"No hurry, I'm not hungry yet, I'll eat later."

With that said, he walked to the open space outside the hall.

After exercising for a while, the sky was bright and my body warmed up.I had breakfast under the service of the servant, and started a busy day of work.

"Your Majesty, Huang Daozhou asks to see you."

As soon as the two memorials were approved, the eunuch outside came in to report.

"Let him in." Zhu Youjian said without looking up.

"Sir, Huang Daozhou sees His Majesty."

"Excuse me, Huang Qing came here early in the morning, what's the matter?"

"It's not important, but the book compiled for those traitors has already been compiled. Please read it, Your Majesty." As he spoke, Huang Daozhou held a book, and Wang Chengen took it and presented it to Zhu Youjian's case.

The biography of the second minister!

Needless to say, just looking at these few words is the rare best.

Zhu Youjian flipped through it casually, and gave a detailed introduction to each traitor in it.To Zhu Youjian's surprise, there are not only the external family background and hometown of each person, but also interviews with the characters.

"Where did you get the character interview?"

"I recorded it in the prison during Jin Yiwei's interrogation." Huang Daozhou smiled.

"well done."

Zhu Youjian boasted that he was careful.

"I've kept this book, I'll look back, if there's nothing wrong with it, I'll notify the publishing house and publish it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Is there anything else?" Zhu Youjian asked again seeing that Huang Daozhou had no intention of leaving.

"That's right, I want to ask how to deal with these traitors?"

"Didn't I say that before?"

"Return to Your Majesty, no."

"I've been too busy these days, so I forgot about it. Now that your book is finished, let's beat Xishikou Lingchi tomorrow."

"Yes! Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Eh? How do I see that you seem to be very happy?" Zhu Youjian looked at the beaming Huang Daozhou and asked curiously!

"I thought that most of these people were forced by the situation, but whoever wanted to find out that most of these traitors took the initiative to join Jiannu! And they spared no effort to help Jiannu and kill their compatriots! They just wanted to find a family background It's really embarrassing for the scholars! These traitors, if they don't act late, it's not enough to vent their anger!" Huang Daozhou said angrily.

"Bi Qing is right, sometimes the destructive power produced by one's own people is far stronger than that of the enemy." Zhu Youjian also felt a little emotional.

"I retire!"

After finishing speaking, he withdrew after obtaining Zhu Youjian's consent.

As soon as Huang Daozhou left, the little eunuch outside the door came in again, saying that Jiang Yueguang, the newly appointed left servant of the Ministry of Rites, asked to see him.

"The minister Jiang Yueguang sees His Majesty."

"You don't need to be too polite, but something is wrong?"

"Badali, the son of Oba, the leader of Horqin, wants to meet His Majesty."

"Badali? Haven't left yet?" He forgot about this person.

"The rest of the ministries will leave at that time. This Badari has visited the Ministry of Rites many times to ask when he can face the saint."

"You bring him."

Zhu Youjian thought about it and said to Jiang Riguang.

Perhaps he had been waiting outside the palace for a long time, but Jiang Riguang brought Badali here within half an hour after he left.

Badali brought six carts with all kinds of curios.

Besides these, there is also the most important gift, Hailanzhu.

"Young Badalley, kowtow to His Majesty." Badali knelt down on the ground as soon as he entered the room.

Zhu Youjian didn't speak, Wang Chengen walked gently to Zhu Youjian's side, and said a few words in his ear.

"Badali, what do you mean by bringing a woman into the palace?"