When King Shun and his son were forced into the dungeon by the imperial guards, a gust of wind blew in, and the strong smell of blood poured into their nostrils, which made the two of them completely unbearable and immediately vomited.

Yuan Xuandu sat on the seat outside the execution room of the prison cell, gently turning the ring on the finger of his right hand with his left thumb.Obviously he came to kill people today, but he was wearing white clothes today, with a forehead on his head, and only a wooden hairpin to tie up his long hair. His handsome and upright figure was particularly eye-catching in the dark and cold dungeon.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and smiled slightly, as if this is not actually a dungeon torture room for detaining and interrogating prisoners, but a flower hall for entertaining guests, and he, of course, is the host who entertains guests.

"My lord, my son, it's really hard work for you two to come here." He ignored the pain and vomiting of the two people, and waved his hands to let the soldiers of the Imperial Army push them into the execution room.Zhao Ji was carried into the execution room by the shoulders of two imperial guards who almost didn't touch the ground, and was thrown in front of the blurred mass of flesh and blood. He raised his head and saw something in black and white slowing down amidst the scarlet. Slowly flickering... It took him a while to realize that it was a tearful eyeball.

"Ah——!!!" He only had time to scream, and the sound stopped abruptly. He passed out immediately, and was immediately woken up by the ice water.Yuan Xuandu's calm voice slowly rang in his ears: "My lord, how could you faint so early? If you don't watch it, you will not let down the good show arranged by me."

"Besides..." When his eyes fell on the squirming mass of rotten flesh in Ren Yuan's hands, his expression showed no disgust, nausea, nor fear or fear.Ren Yuan's hands couldn't help shaking. This was not the reaction a master torturer should have, but at that moment, his hands did tremble violently.

He has seen the reactions of all kinds of people when they saw his execution: they were either terrified, fearful, or disgusted, but they couldn’t escape such negative emotions, and every time he saw their expressions like this, he would feel it from the bottom of his heart. feel happy.

But Yuan Xuandu did not.

His gaze was like a raging fire under the ice, revealing mad hatred in the calmness.This kind of hatred has reached the point where even if the person is hacked into pieces, he can't move him in the slightest, as if no matter what the person in his hands becomes, he can't make up for the mistakes he made— — But this concubine of the royal family is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has not yet reached the crown, nor has he become famous. What kind of deep hatred will incur such revenge?

"...If you don't watch it, how do you know what you're going to face next?" Yuan Xuandu said, slowly curling up the corners of his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan's father and son were also shocked. The two of them just watched at this moment, and they were already frightened out of their wits. How could they imagine what it would be like when the knife fell on them? Their legs were so weak that they couldn't stand up. Come on, just kneel on the ground and kowtow to Yuan Xuandu to beg for mercy, weeping bitterly and grabbing the corner of Yuan Xuandu's clothes: "Strong man, strong man, you can take the money in this mansion, if you want to kill, I still have many children , let you kill me, I just ask you to let me go... yes, yes, my daughter and my daughter are all beautiful, if you like it, how about I ask them to serve you? Please, Let me go please……!"

He was speechless, and he was able to sacrifice everything in order to survive, but it was self-defeating; Yuan Xuandu's face sank when he heard these words, and the extreme anger caused Zhao Ji and his son's crying to be weak ——Because people can't even cry when they are stared at by a lion that seems to go crazy at any time!

"It's not just...your daughter!" In the past, he wouldn't recall that period of history, but now it's as clear as if he had experienced it himself!This kind of extreme grief and pain, even Li Shimin, who is a brother and sister, and his sister Yuan Yuxue, who has always been against him, cannot empathize with him, because one of them is from the Tang Dynasty and the other is from the Ming Dynasty. What happened in his own country, even if he felt a little emotional, it was nothing more than that.

Only him, the only one who grew up in primary school is China for 5000 years, Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.He is the only one who engraves every period of history in his heart, and will be sincerely happy for the rise of each dynasty and sad for the decline of each dynasty.Because for him, there is always only one country, and that is China!

And what is the shame of Jingkang?It is the wound clearly recorded in the history books even after a thousand years, it is the grief of Yue Fei's unfulfilled ambition, and the pain of Zong Ze's death with hatred... But anyone with a bit of blood will curse at just mentioning this period of history The incompetence of the royal family in the Northern Song Dynasty, which should have been a civil fort change, turned out to be the most unspeakable history of humiliation in Chinese history. The three people in front of them, Zhao Ji, Zhao Huan, and Zhao Gou... none of them could escape relation!

"Tianhui plundered no less than 20 men and women from the state of Song...Women were divided into everyone, regardless of their reputation, and they still had physiology; they were distributed to people below Mouke, ten people and nine prostitutes, their reputations were lost, and their lives were also lost...Neighbors The ironworker, who buys a wife with eight gold, is actually the granddaughter of the prince, the nephew of the Xiangguo, and the wife of a Jinshi!... The plundered tears every day, and all the captive chieftains embrace women, indulge in wine and meat, play orchestra, and have endless joy!" He Gritting his teeth, he said word for word. "The Jin people went all the way south, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil. Wherever they went, not a single blade of grass grew. Can't you hear the wailing of the people? Why do you have the face to live? Wife and daughter were robbed, raped | adultery , your son was tortured and beaten, dead, wounded, why do you have the face to live? Known as the Duke of Morality, the Marquis of Heavy Faintness, you were stripped naked, wearing sheep fur, and exposed your upper body. In the Jin Dynasty, you went to the Aguda Temple to perform the sheep-pulling ceremony, you are the emperor! Such a humiliation, why don’t you die?!—”

When he said this, he was already furious like thunder, and a strong sense of depression filled the entire dungeon. All the imperial guards subconsciously held their breath, for fear of attracting his attention and causing harm to Chi Yu.

Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan didn't understand his words, but they were frightened by his ferocity and didn't even dare to vent their anger; Zhao Gou understood what he meant, but at this time he was skinned and tortured, even though he had all five sense organs , and couldn't say a word at all, and when he opened his mouth, he wailed in pain.

"Yes, and you!" However, although he couldn't speak, Yuan Xuan did not forget him, because the humiliation he brought to himself was even higher than that of his father and brother, because he had the opportunity to regain the lost ground and clear the land. The humiliation, in the end, was only to keep his poor throne, forced Yue Fei to death, killed many loyal ministers and righteous men who wanted to serve the country, and instead begged for mercy from the Jin Kingdom, which has a deep hatred!

He sneered and said, "Wanyangou, these twelve gold medals were given to Yue Wumu by you at the beginning, you must have liked them very much, right? 'You must kill Yue Fei, and then make peace'? Do you think this You are the only smart person in the world, and you are the only one who can do such a great thing? You can live another life, do you think that you are the child of destiny, and you will definitely be able to do better in this life? Oh, a thing like you deserves a thousand knives Let me tell you, the only meaning for you to come back to this world is to fall into my hands today!"

"You damn trash, coward, maggot! For something like you, when you were born, your mother should have strangled you to death on the bed. It's better than you to leave the placenta, so as to save so much waste in the future Food! Since you want to be a dog, you have to lick other people's toes to be happy, I will let you be and lick! I have won these gold medals a long time ago, but because the crown prince is not in Beijing, it is much cheaper for you After living these days... No matter, you are the dirt in this field, but he is the scorching sun in the sky, how can they be compared, you should all be grateful to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Prince, prince..." There is no one in the entire palace who doesn't know that he and the prince are like brothers and have a deep relationship.Zhao Huan's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "You can't kill us, you can't kill us... My father is the prince's uncle, and I am the prince's cousin! If you kill us, everyone will say that the prince ordered to kill us." Ours will ruin the prince's reputation!"

"Yes, yes..." Zhao Ji also cried bitterly and begged for mercy. "I'm imprisoned here now, and I can't do anything. For the prince's sake, please forgive me!"

What a joke, how could he tolerate them continuing to live in this palace, saying that they were imprisoned, after all, he is still a prince, and in the future, he will still be well-clothed and well-fed, with everything in abundance, how can it be called pain? !Yuan Xuandu sneered again and again, and shot his eyes like lightning at the hardworking and hard-working two people in the torture room. Since these two people fell into his hands, they have suffered a lot, and they are not his opponents at all in martial arts. She gave up her thoughts of leaving, and all she wanted was to please him, to be valued by him, so that she could live a happy life like before under Zhu Yueming's hands, so she tried her best to satisfy him.

For a moment, Zhao Gou's miserable screams echoed heavily in the entire execution room.He clearly lost his human form, but he was still alive and well; he was in terribly painful pain, but he didn't pass out even once.

Zhao Ji fainted several times, and woke up several times after being splashed; Zhao Huan first went mad and howled for a while, and later, his whole expression became a little dull and numb, and he just stared blankly at a place in the void, like is crazy.

Of course, no matter whether he is really crazy or not, Yuan Xuan has no mercy anyway. He just calmly admired Zhao Gou's tragic situation for a while, and then ordered his subordinates to tie Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan to the rack. Everyone is treated equally, so the relationship between their two lifetimes has been fulfilled just now.

Then, he told him not to let these three people die too early, after all, he would come here every day to have a look to make himself happy; if any of these three people died early, he could only Thinking that the two ministers are helping them to escape, then those who will fall on the rack will be doing their best to blame themselves.

When he said these words, Zhao Gou kept staring at him, wanting to ask him whether it was Yue Fei, Zong Ze, Li Gang, or someone else... But he didn't say anything The opportunity to say a word, can only continue to suffer in this hell on earth, and the pain is too painful.

The author has something to say: Logically, at this time, I should suggest that you look up the history of Jingkang’s shame, so that you can feel more empathy.

But think about it or forget it, because I think that as long as normal people read this history, they will be so angry that they want to vomit blood. It can't compare with Yue Fei, Zong Ze and others at that time.

The "Manjianghong" written by Yue Fei is also the origin of the title of this article.

Angrily rushed to the crown, lean on the railing, rested in the rain.Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement.Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles, clouds and moon.Don't wait to be idle, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Jing Kang shame, still not snow.When will the courtier hate it?After driving a long car, Helan Mountain is missing.Aspirations hungry for Hulu meat, and laughed and thirst for Xiongnu blood.Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que.

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