After King Khan's order, the city of Shengjing was suddenly filled with chaos. Not only was Sun Zhixie taken down, but more than a dozen Han officials and more than a hundred craftsmen in the bookstore were taken down one by one.

As for the crime, it is "privately sealed banned books".

Literary inquisition!

My Qing Dynasty is good at this!

Not only is he familiar with the road, but he is also a skill in the Qing Dynasty. He is not bad in another world and here. After all, this is a skill in his bones. However, it took only two days to win over 1,300 people.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts."

In the next two days, in the infantry yamen, the miserable crying waves were rising and falling.

With the strict order of the Khan, the infantry yamen naturally used all kinds of means to torture these, and all kinds of tragic things were constantly being staged here. Not to mention torture the sinners, even the female family members were "annoying them day and night."

After being punished for several days, Sun Zhixie is still alive. However, living is not much better than death. After being tortured, he can't see a piece of good flesh on his body now, all of which are branded by a branding iron. His wrists and ankles have been discounted. Although he is alive, he can feel a burst of heart-wrenching pain even when he is breathing.

I regret it!

I wouldn't have written that book if I had known it!

Sun Zhixiu hated him!

Doesn’t he, Dorgon, want to enter the Central Plains?

I obviously came up with a good plan!

Why didn't Dorgon see the benefits of this plan? He is really a short-sighted person. No wonder he was finally kicked out of the Central Plains in shame. How could he achieve such great achievements as he is so concerned about the front and back?

"Sun Zhixie, what else do you have to say?"

"I'm wronged!"

Once again, Sun Zhixie started crying.

"I'm dedicated to the Qing Dynasty!"

Sun Zhixie said pitifully.

Now he even wanted to shout, I have sweated for the Qing Dynasty, I have blooded for the Qing Dynasty... Well, the blood was just flowing, and when he was tortured, the blood was getting older.

"Please report to the Khan, slave, and slave are also for the Qing Dynasty!"

"For the Qing Dynasty!"

Ertai sneered.

"For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, what you did is this? Tell me, who was instructing you?"

"No, no one has instructed me..."

Sun Zhixie defended.

"You really don't give up until the Yellow River!"

Ertai sneered.

"Come on, bring his daughter-in-law and granddaughter over here, so that the servants in the yamen can enjoy it!"

"Ah! Sir, yes, no, no..."

Sun Zhixie screamed in horror when he heard this, crying,

But here, he could hear his crying...

Just when Sun Zhixie was tortured, Hong Chengchou was in a panic all day long, and he was also scared!

From the time the Khan ordered a strict investigation, he knew that the so-called "banned books" were just a name, and the Khan took the opportunity to suppress Hanchen!

It is not to suppress the Han ministers, but to let the Han ministers understand a truth now they are slaves of the Qing Dynasty, not Han people!

In fact, like Sun Zhixie, Hong Chengchou was also trying to clear away his crime of losing his integrity and surrendering to the enemy in his heart, so he tried his best to make the entire Shenzhou Lu Chen together, and everyone left a braid for the Qing Dynasty as a slave. As long as the mainland of Shenzhou was occupied by the Qing Dynasty, he would be a hero of the Qing Dynasty and would no longer be a traitor.

After that, Dorgon was naturally happy about this kind of thought, but it is different now. What Khan wants now is Rakshasa and Europa!

As for the Central Plains... I can't go back, and the Khan is unwilling to go back!

Persimmons are specially designed to pick soft persimmons!

That Sun Zhixie was so confused!

It’s a good life, but I have to take care of anything!

Just when Hong Chengchou scolded Sun Zhixie for not knowing the current affairs in his heart, an instructor over there invited him to enter the palace. As soon as he saw Dorgon, Hong Chengchou hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Slave Hong Chengchou bowed to his master!"

"Hong Chengchou?"

Putting down the memorial in his hand, Dorgon looked at him carefully, and then said.

"What do you have to say about the banned book case?"

ah!

What is coming is coming!

Hong Chengchou's heart tightened. He knew that whether he could survive depends on what he was dealing with today.

"The slave believes that the case of banned books must not only be investigated strictly, but also severely punished."

At this time, Hong Chengchou could ask many of the people imprisoned were Han officials. For him, the most important thing was to protect himself and his glory and wealth.

"If we cannot punish severely, we cannot let the civil and military officials in the court take it as a police officer. Now it is the key to my Qing Dynasty's advance westward. Some servants do not know the importance of the matter, do not understand the meaning, and blindly provoke them, trying to provoke the dispute between the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty. On the surface, it is for the Qing Dynasty, but in their hearts it is for their little thoughts. If we do not punish severely, how can we break their selfishness!"

This Hong Chengchou!

It's fast to see the opportunity!

Nodded, Dorgon looked at him again and smiled with satisfaction: You guy is a talent! At any time, you know what choice should you make, but is he willing to be a gun?

"Hong Chengchou,"

Looking at Hong Chengchou, Dorgon asked,

"In your opinion, how should the person involved be punished?"

"kill!"

Hong Chengchou said without hesitation.

"Not only do you have to kill me, but you also have to kill nine clans. As for women, they will be sent to their subordinates as slaves. If this is not the case, you cannot be a regular law and cannot warn the world!"

In terms of ruthlessness, Hong Chengchou, like all civil officials, seems gentle and elegant, but in fact, they are all ruthless people.

When they start, they will never drag on the mud and hesitate. After all, the years of ups and downs in the officialdom have made them understand that they are not a husband without poison. In order to protect their glory, wealth and power, they can do whatever they want.

Besides, this is just to use the lives of other people!

"What about Sun Zhixie?"

Dorgon asked back.

"I should execute Lingchi! I will kill all the nine clans!"

Then Hong Chengchou said again.

"Not only that, when executing the execution, all civil and military officials must be passed over to observe the execution in person so that they can take it as a warning!"

...

Kill the Nine Clans!

Lingchi!

Ah, why is this like this?

After learning the news, Sun Zhixie was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth. Why was he so unlucky? He just wrote a book and wanted to make contributions to the Qing Dynasty. However, he never thought that the credit was not made, but he was caught inexplicably beheaded.

Not only did he behead his head, he also wanted to lingchi and kill his nine clans!

What kind of world is this?

Still unreasonable?

When Sun Zhixie, who was tied up, was still in a daze when he was taken to the execution ground, and he really didn't understand why.

I don't understand why I ended up like this.

But I don’t understand anymore, it’s too late to say anything at this time.

Not only is he on the execution ground, but his son.

"Son!"

"Dad, dad, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

At this moment, a "click" sound reached Sun Zhixie's ears, and then he saw something rolling under his knees. He looked closely and it was his son's head!

"Son"

Sun Zhixie couldn't help crying, but before he could cry, an executioner stood beside him and said.

"Occursed!"

As he spoke, the man took off his clothes and pulled them off.

Yes, it's going to be lingchi!

Sun Zhixie completely forgot that his son had just died, and his gray lips trembled continuously. He could not hide his fear on his face, shouting in horror, calling on the onlookers around him, calling out the names of people he knew, and trying to ask them for help. But at this time, who dared to stand up and speak for him?

After all, several bloody heads have been cut off.

The executioner, who was holding a knife, nimblely dug a piece of meat as big as a copper coin on Sun Zhixie's body, and then raised the meat high to show it to the ministers who were ordered to watch behind him.

"First knife!"

The blood-red flesh hung on the tip of the knife, and all the Han officials watching were gasping for nervousness, and Hong Chengchou even made an unnatural cough. Without turning his head, he knew that the faces of the Han officials had changed. Not only did they change their colors, but they all sweated. It seemed that at this moment, they all thought of themselves.

Why,……

Just as Hong Chengchou's heart trembled and took a forced breath, the executioner's apprentice shouted loudly again.
Chapter completed!