Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Seeing this scene, many people began to scold Ji Dong angrily.

It was already miserable enough to come to the day when the Forbidden City was burned, so why did we come directly to this point in time.

Let Zhu Yuanzhang watch how the descendants of later generations hanged themselves?
This is too cruel!

"Ahhh!! I'm crazy, can you turn off the live broadcast, don't make people feel so distressed."

"Is Lao Zhu going crazy?"

"It's so cruel, Ji Dong, how could you make up such a plot."

No one could calm down in front of this scene, because everyone knew that Chongzhen would hang himself to death next.

How can one bear this kind of aggrieved and unwilling scene?

It's just that no matter how unbearable it is, no one turns off the live broadcast, or does something else.

All the audience were staring at the screen, wanting to see what will happen to Zhu Yuanzhang and what will happen to Lin Yi.

……

on the screen.

Both Lin Yi and Zhu Yuanzhang quietly looked into the distance.

And not far away, Chongzhen seemed to be unable to see the two of them. He looked down at the Forbidden City full of flames.

Grinning.

"Hahaha... Daming, my Daming!"

"Ming dynasty……"

Chongzhen smiled and laughed, tears kept pouring down from his eyes, like pearls with broken strings kept falling on the dry grass.

"Cheng En, I... am tired!"

Chongzhen took off the crown of feathers and goodness on his head, and the white hair was messed up in the wind.

The thin and haggard body seemed to be swaying in the wind.

May fall at any time.

"Snow presses down on the branches, although they are not covered with mud. Once the red sun rises, they are still at the same level as the sky!"

"But I, what hope is there?"

"Giggle..."

Chongzhen laughed again, but with endless sadness.

He pointed to the Forbidden City below: "Cheng'en, have you seen it? The people inside all died because of me!"

"Die because of me!!"

Chongzhen roared like a madman, and then tore off the patched yellow robe with a tear.

Then, with blood on his fingers, he wrote:

Since I ascended the throne for 17 years, the rebels have been attacking the capital. Although I am virtuous and the bandits are angry, the rebels are going to attack the capital. However, all the ministers have misunderstood me. When I die, I will see my ancestors in the ground without a face. To be crowned...to be covered with hair!Let the thieves split my corpse, don't hurt the common people!
The words dripping with blood bloomed in front of the screen, making everyone tremble.

I dare not look at Zhu Yuanzhang's expression.

They didn't dare to think about what Zhu Yuanzhang would think when he saw this scene.

It's just that they can't watch it.

But Ji Dong couldn't help but look, he is a witness of history, and he needs to let the world know the truth.

It's just that there are some things that he really doesn't want to say or do.

Because that was too painful for the emperor.

To outsiders, they are just actors, but Ji Dong knows that these are real emperors.

just.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Zhu Yuanzhang was not in too much pain, he just slowly narrated Chongzhen's words in his mouth, with crystal tears in his eyes: "17 years since I ascended the throne, the rebels have been attacking the capital. The German bandits bowed, and the heavens were furious, causing the rebels to go straight to the capital, but all the ministers misunderstood me, I died, I saw my ancestors in the ground without a face, and I went to the crown... to cover my face! Injure only one person!"

"Okay, okay! What a thieves to split, what a king to die for the country!"

Zhu Yuanzhang had blue veins in his hands, and his expression was even more ferocious, but what he said surprised everyone. He actually praised Chongzhen's actions, not even too sad, but more proud.

The barrage flicked across even more crazily.

"Zhu Yuanzhang is laughing out of anger?"

"What are you laughing with rage? I can clearly hear pride and pride. This is Lao Zhu's tone of appreciation!"

"What are you admiring for?! Chongzhen is such a good-for-nothing. If it weren't for him, Daming would have died?"

"You don't understand, Zhu Yuanzhang is looking at it as a father and an elder. Although Chongzhen has done extremely badly, but in this regard, he has enough responsibility. The king died in Sheji!"

on the screen.

After Zhu Yuanzhang repeatedly praised him, he looked at Lin Yi who was beside him: "Sir, can you let this kid see me, I want to say a few words to him, just a few words..."

No matter how patient Zhu Yuanzhang was, there was still a trembling sound in his voice, a hint of pleading.

"Yes." Lin Yi waved his right hand again.

The figures of the two appeared in front of Chongzhen and Wang Chengen.

"Who is it?" The sharp voices of Wang Chen and the old eunuch Wang Chengen suddenly sounded.

"Bold!!"

"Break into the holy car, you deserve death!"

"Don't kneel down yet!"

Although Wang Chengen shouted loudly for a while.

In the next second, like an old hen protecting a calf, she carefully guarded Chongzhen behind her and looked at Lin Yi and Zhu Yuanzhang nervously.

Even at this time, the old eunuch is still protecting Chongzhen.

If Wei Zhongxian was the biggest traitor eunuch in the late Ming Dynasty, then Wang Chengen was a clear stream among the eunuchs.

Loyal to the emperor and patriotic, die and die!
But when Wang Chengen saw Lin Yi and Zhu Yuanzhang's clothes clearly, his expression suddenly became astonished.

Especially Zhu Yuanzhang's dress is clearly the emperor's dress.

"You...you are... Taizu?" Before Wang Chengen could react, Chongzhen seemed to recognize Zhu Yuanzhang's identity, and he knelt on the ground with a thud: "The unfilial descendants of future generations will kowtow to Taizu."

He lowered his head and let his hair hang down, as if he had no face to see Taizu.

"Raise your head!!!" Zhu Yuanzhang looked sharply at Chongzhen who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, his eyes were full of tears, and his tone was full of hatred: "I, Emperor Ming, how can I cover my face with hair?! "

"Unfilial children and grandchildren are ashamed of the world, I am a sinner!" Chongzhen said lamentingly: "I have made mistakes, I am ashamed of my ancestors, I am ashamed of my great ancestor!!!"

Boom!
Accompanied by voice.

Chongzhen hit his head hard on the ground, his forehead was flushed red.

However, he didn't stop, but kowtowed again and again.

"His Majesty!!!"

Wang Chengen was so frightened that he rolled and crawled, and hugged Chongzhen's body.

even so.

There was still a cut on Chongzhen's forehead.

Wisps of blood slid from his forehead to his cheeks, sticking to Hu Fei's fluttering hair.

"That's enough!" Zhu Yuanzhang yelled through gritted teeth, "Even if I die, I will stand up and die, how can this be so! This change of dynasties has its own destiny, beyond human power, you child..."

He cursed and cursed, but he sighed: "It's more than that, your bloody clothes just now are worthy of our praise, you, the Emperor of Ming, have done well enough!"

"Tai, Taizu..." Chongzhen raised his head, his eyes were all red, but after getting Zhu Yuanzhang's acknowledgment, there was not much regret in his eyes.

But so what.

Even if Taizu forgave himself, but the Han Dynasty was not here, and the Ming Dynasty was destroyed.

What else can he do but die?

"Alas..." Zhu Yuanzhang sighed again, but said to Lin Yi, "Let's go."

He didn't want to watch it anymore.

All I came here was to say something to Chongzhen, silly boy, enough is enough.

Ashamed of the ancestors?

Chongzhen, you didn't!

Gradually, the picture faded again, but Chongzhen was still kneeling on the ground, with only a pair of red eyes still staring at Zhu Yuanzhang who was fading away.

Wang Chengen also knelt quietly aside.

His wrinkled face was also full of tears.

In the end, the figures of the two gradually turned into phantoms, and only two corpses were hung on the shame tree.

Chongzhen hanged himself!

Daming is destroyed!

The screen also became pitch black again.

Only the figures of Lin Yi and Zhu Yuanzhang gradually emerged.

Only two dead bodies were hanging from the pagoda tree, swaying in the wind.