Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Early the next morning.

The area around Zhongzhen Mountain was crowded with people.

Just now, the emperor's car arrived at the foot of Zhongzhen Temple.

Countless people saw the emperor's weakness with their own eyes.

That sallow complexion cannot be faked at all!

The emperor's frivolous steps needed the support of two eunuchs with round waists and thick arms to walk up the stairs...

Thousands of people witnessed it!

Do not!

More than 10 people saw this scene with their own eyes!

As for the number of people who have heard the news, it is rapidly approaching one million!

Without him!

Today in Handu, the number of settlers with real estate alone has exceeded 100 million.

The emperor personally offered sacrifices to the victims of Confucius. This was a big deal!

Whether they are the common people in the capital, merchants doing business in the capital, or the scholars who are temporarily living in the capital and waiting for Enke, they are all here!

At the foot of Zhongzhen Mountain, the news has already spread to the crowd of onlookers!

The crowd was buzzing with comments:

It turns out that the massacre of Confucius was such a big blow to the emperor!

How painful it must be for him to become so weak in such a short period of time...

His Majesty……

too difficult!

The people all lamented...

……

Zhongzhen Temple is an open building complex built on the top of the mountain.

There is a gentle slope halfway up this mountain peak.

The transition zone from the Qinling Mountains to the plains is dotted with such peaks.

The craftsmen who built it used local materials and adapted to local conditions to build a large square on the gentle slope.

For worship purposes.

And sculptures of stone statues are erected on the top of the mountain.

These statues were originally huge rocks on the top of the mountain.

Skilled craftsmen used local materials and carved them into stone statues of different shapes according to the shapes of the stones.

It uses local materials, saves effort, and is amazingly ingenious.

Zhu Youjian arrived in front of the temple halfway up the mountain, took the incense lit by Chen Qiyu himself, and respectfully walked to the incense burner.

"Saint!"

Before Zhu Youjian could finish speaking the three words, he was already choked up and it was difficult to say the next words.

I saw him staggering, struggling to put the incense into the ashes.

The emperor, who was in tears, had self-blame all over his face.

"It's because I didn't think highly of your descendants!

It's all my fault, I'm useless...

I am ashamed to be the most holy teacher!

It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Zhu Youjian's cry echoed in the square.

As the saying goes, "The master will humiliate his ministers to death."

The emperor was crying so sadly. Even if the ministers were pretending, they still had to kneel on the ground!

At this time, who dares not to kneel?

Even the biggest leaders cried, and the junior staff members had to squeeze a few tears even if they were just pretending...

A mass of black heads, all lying on the ground.

Regardless of whether it was sincere or fake, at least the wailing sound could be heard from far and near.

Even the people at the foot of the mountain could hear it clearly.

People are blind.

Especially the people at the bottom.

The asymmetry of information channels makes it easy for this group of lovely people to follow other people's batons.

The monarchs and ministers on the top of the mountain were crying so hard.

As a commoner, how can we be exempt from vulgarity?

Emotions are contagious.

For a time, at the foot of Zhongzhen Mountain, the sound of crying was loud.

Zhu Youjian held three long incense sticks and invited himself in front of the statue of the saint who blamed the sin.

The ministers took turns to come forward to persuade...

Finally, in order to express his apology for the slaughter of the whole family after the saint, the emperor cut off a lock of hair...

With my hair on my head, I pray to the saint for forgiveness...

Zhu Youjian, who was well-educated in black studies, took political performance to the extreme...

……

The emperor cried so hard that he almost fainted, and naturally he could not continue climbing.

Several majestic eunuchs arrived carrying Liang Yu.

Cao Huachun and Wang Chengen, one on the left and the other on the right, helped the emperor get into the unobstructed sedan.

Chen Qiyu, Fan Jingwen and other ministers followed closely.

Thousands of people were heading towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain of Zhongzhen Temple is a group of statues of those who have sacrificed their lives for the country throughout China.

Erected at the entrance, the largest has two statues.

One is the "Picture of 30 Soldiers and Civilians Going to the Sea from Yashan" from the period of the death of the Song Dynasty.

This is a large relief sculpture over ten feet long.

Originally a large piece of stone peak at the top of the mountain, it was chiseled out and made into carving material.

Poetry:

On the banks of Shenya Mountain in Shenzhou Continent, tens of thousands of kings and people went to the disaster together!

The love is always in the north, and the sincerity and sincerity will shine through the ages.

Fortunately, people today still remember it, but the innocent souls of all generations remain silent.

The map of the period was returned to Zhao Bi, and the people worshiped it with a bottle from a distance.

The other piece is a statue of Tang Zhiqiong, a national scholar and vegetable farmer, who angrily hit the stone steps and died for the country during the Jiashen Revolution.

The stone used was the largest stone when it was excavated.

Poetry:

Jiashen was shocked and the capital was trapped, and the people's blood forged their loyal souls.

There is no way that the situation in China is dark, and the heroes are everywhere!

The left side of the statue of Tang Zhiqiong was originally a twisted stone.

The length is only eight feet. After removing the surrounding unusable parts, it is only about the height of a person.

The masons used local materials, placed the stone on a base, erected it, and carved it into the shape of an old man with a bent waist.

It's also well thought out.

The old man has no name.

But they were ordinary people who responded to Chongzhen's call and donated their life savings of 400 taels of silver to destroy their families and the country.

This old man was already over 60 years old when he made the donation.

He said to himself:

All his sons have sacrificed their lives for the country, leaving no descendants behind.

He is already old, so instead of bringing it into the coffin board, it is better to use it to relieve Jun's father's embarrassment.

The original owner gave him the background of Jinyiwei Qianhu...

After Ao'er Dusi, Li Zicheng surrendered.

Zhu Youjian once inquired in detail about the whereabouts of this old man in the army...

However, it is a pity that even Li Yan has no impression of this old man.

This year, Zhu Youjian returned to the capital. He sent a large number of manpower to search for traces of the old man.

however……

Jiashen year saw dramatic changes one after another.

After Li Zicheng left the capital, Donglu turned the capital into a den of thieves.

The people in the city were either expelled or taken into the homes of Qiding as slaves.

The name of the patriotic father-in-law can no longer be traced...

It is even impossible to find out where this person once lived...

Below the stone statue is a line of bright red stone characters.

——"The Jiashen Disaster of the Ming Dynasty, Destroying the Statue of the Patriarch of the Family to Relieve the Disaster"

This was written by Zhu Youjian himself...

The head of the country is also a man of the country!

Unable to trace the traces, Zhu Youjian could only try his best to improve the old man's status.

(Forgive me for not being able to verify this person’s name.

I had no choice but to arrange it this way...

well……)

Just when his feet stepped on the top of the mountain, Zhu Youjian stared at the statue in front of him.

After a full cup of tea, he turned his head with tears streaming down his face:

"My lords!

China is so excited! "

As soon as the emperor spoke, all the ministers behind Liangyu raised their heads, waiting for the emperor's instructions.

In the eyes of the ministers, they saw a group of statues of sages from past dynasties standing on the top of the mountain...

But Zhu Youjian said slowly in a sad and hoarse voice:

“From the beginning of the world to the present day, our ancestors have stumbled along the way, how easy is it?

How many times have we been on the verge of national subjugation and annihilation?

The ones who protect our home and country—it’s them! "