Li Jian was swept away by Xuan Tianming's whip. Chun Yu An lost his last hope. He stared at Xuan Tianming blankly for a long while and finally lowered his head.
The Sui Dynasty was finally completely conquered by the Dashun. All the troops that did not participate in the resistance were temporarily controlled. Those who were unwilling to participate in the resistance closed their eyes forever in this war. But the people of Kyoto were just like those in other cities that were occupied by the Dashun. As long as they stayed indoors, the Dashun would not touch them. And those who were kind enough to come out to watch the excitement were mostly killed by arrows and guns.
All the courtiers of Zong Sui were dragged out by the Dashun Army and rushed to the palace. Those who had followed the crowd to attack Dashun thought that they would be safe if they hid in their own homes. However, they did not expect that Dashun's spies had long been lurking in the court of Zong Sui. They remembered who advocated the attack and who advocated peace! At this moment, Xuan Tianming easily separated the attackers and the enemy. It was like a life-and-death situation, with life on the left and death on the right. Those who were assigned to the left breathed a sigh of relief, and they all sighed that fortunately they were the faction that advocated peace. Otherwise, if they were assigned to a death situation, their end would be miserable.
Those who stood on the right side of the lotus regretted their actions to the point of madness. They had been thinking about currying favor with the new emperor and hoping that the Sui Dynasty would be able to turn the tables and have the same glory as the Dashun Dynasty. However, they did not expect that under the momentum of the Dashun Dynasty, the Sui Dynasty would be so vulnerable. Their dream of unifying the world was over before they could even reach the most exciting part. Now, the Dashun Army has grouped them all together. Are they going to massacre them?
People looked at Xuan Tianming, making numerous guesses in their minds. Some were attracted by the purple lotus between his eyebrows, and began to speculate: How did this person give birth? It was right between his eyebrows, not biased, and in a complete lotus shape, rich purple, so beautiful that it was blinding. His mother was too good at giving birth. With such a beautiful face and such a beautiful lotus, how come the princes of Dashun are so good-looking?
Xuan Tianming looked at those people and hesitated for a while. To kill or not to kill? Killing is indeed a bit cruel. It's okay for the military generals who have fought against Dashun, but it's a bit hard to kill those civil officials who are powerless and rely on their mouths. But what if he doesn't kill them? It's these people who usually show off their words, who cater to the rebellious plan of Li Jian and Duanmu Anguo, and provoke this war, bringing so much harm to Zong Sui and Dashun. These people's hearts are already broken, and their submission under the strong is not their willingness. People who are not of the same mind will never come together. If such people are integrated, I'm afraid that a few fish will spoil a big pot of soup. Those who rebel against Dashun, if you keep them with kindness, they will cause trouble sooner or later.
Thinking about the people who built the city, thinking about the bombing of Tongcheng, thinking about his seventh brother Xuan Tianhua, Xuan Tianming's face became gloomy and gloomy, and he finally made up his mind. All those who stood on the right side of the dead end would be sentenced to death!
This was the first time that Dashun took the initiative to issue a massacre order. The people of Zong Sui were in panic, but no one had any sympathy for the officials who were sentenced to death. Even those who stood on the sidelines applauded. They said, "It's a good death! Fortunately, the ninth prince of Dashun was not a hesitant person. Otherwise, if these scourges were left behind, the land that was conquered with great difficulty would not be able to be ruled peacefully, and the people of Zong Sui would not be able to live a carefree life for hundreds of years like the people of Dashun."
"Yes! Everyone envies Dashun, a country that is big, rich and strong. Anyone who attempts to invade or rebel will be directly destroyed under the suppression of Dashun. Who would not want to follow such a country? Our Zong Sui was like this before. When the previous emperor was alive, Zong Sui was so powerful that no one dared to provoke it. But until Li Jian came to power, he actually became one with Duanmu Anguo, making the country look like a country and the family look like a family. He was led by the nose by that old thief Duanmu. What's going on?"
"Let's not talk about that. Let's just say that Dashun has a Baicaotang! I heard that the medical skills mastered by Baicaotang were all passed down from the Princess of Dashun. They are the best in the world. Any difficult and fatal disease can be cured as long as it is brought to Baicaotang. The first city conquered by Zong Sui opened a Baicaotang, so can we open one in Kyoto as well?"
The people in the bureau looked at Xuan Tianming with hope, but at this moment, someone said doubtfully: "We all know how Li Jian got the throne, and we all know which prince should have inherited the throne. So what should we do in the future? Should we return Zong Sui to the Li family? Should we welcome the return of the true monarch?"
When this question was raised, everyone was stunned for a moment. When they came to their senses, they immediately looked at Xuan Tianming, waiting for his answer. Someone couldn't wait and spoke first: "Don't hand it back to the Li family! Zong Sui was destroyed by the Li family. If it is returned to that family, who can guarantee that the next monarch will not be a replica of Li Jian?"
This statement was recognized by everyone, and people expressed to Xuan Tianming that they were willing to accept the rule of Dashun, and did not want Dashun to return the imperial power to anyone in the Li family.
Xuan Tianming thought this was a good idea. Dashun had no intention of giving up Zong Sui. Why would they give away the land they had conquered with countless blood and flesh? He raised his arm and shouted, using his inner strength to say to everyone in the palace, "From now on, there will be no Zong Sui on this continent. This piece of land is the eastern border of Dashun. You will be equal to the citizens of Dashun and enjoy everything that Dashun people should have."
People were excited! For the first time, they were so happy because their homeland had changed hands. Xuan Tianming thought about it afterwards, and he really had to thank Li Jian and Duanmu Anguo. If they hadn't ruined Zong Sui like this, the people of Zong Sui would never easily accept the rule of Dashun based on their persistent love for their homeland. Of course, this is also a rebuttal. If it weren't for Li Jian and Duanmu Anguo, Dashun and Zong Sui wouldn't have fallen out, and this continent would continue to live peacefully as before. Zong Sui would pay tribute every year, and Dashun would also provide Zong Sui with due protection and certain resource assistance.
The Sui Dynasty successfully changed its ruler, and the courtiers who survived were released from the palace to reunite with their families. The families of those who were sentenced to death were also implicated. Although they were not exterminated, they were all sent to the border as slaves and could never return to this land. In the end, only Chunyu's family was left.
At the moment, Chun Yu An and Queen Chun Yu Qing were both present, but their states were completely different. Chun Yu An was upset about losing Li Jian, and was worried about the safety of the Chun Yu family. Especially after seeing so many officials who had supported Li Jian in his rebellion against Dashun being beheaded, he felt that the Chun Yu family would not be well either, but he was unwilling to just give up like that.
On the other hand, what about Chun Yuqing? As if all this had nothing to do with her, she just stood there, calmly watching Xuan Tianming deal with the lock matter, and then waited for the courtiers who had gained a chance to survive to leave the palace. When the palace became a little quieter, she took the initiative to step forward, raised her head and looked at Xuan Tianming. Contrary to her previous calmness, she asked anxiously, "Is your seventh prince alive or dead?"
"Huh?" Xuan Tianming was stunned and asked back, "What did you say?"
"I'm talking about your seventh prince, the one called Xuan Tianhua. Is he alive or dead?"
Hearing people mention Xuan Tianhua, especially hearing the Queen of Zong Sui, the daughter of Chunyu family mention Xuan Tianhua, Xuan Tianming was furious. He wanted to whip this woman to death, thinking that if it weren't for you, how could the seventh brother become what he is now. But looking at the Queen's expression, there was something wrong. Normally, Chun Yuqing should be gloating when asking such a question at this time. Even her father Chun Yuan was shocked when he heard his daughter ask this question, fearing that Chun Yuqing had angered Xuan Tianming.
But Chun Yuqing's behavior had nothing to do with gloating over other people's misfortunes. On the contrary, she was very anxious and worried. There were indescribable emotions in her eyes when she looked at Xuan Tianming. She was looking forward to the answer, but also seemed to be afraid of hearing the answer. She was extremely entangled. Seeing that Xuan Tianming didn't say anything for a long time, but his eyes were uncertain, Chun Yuqing didn't have time to think about it. She just turned her head and looked around in the Dashun army. While looking, she said: "Let me see if he is here. Everyone says he is dead, but I don't believe it. He is a god, how could he die. Dashun people, can you tell me, is the Seventh Prince alive or dead? He must still be alive, right? You don't have to tell me where he is, just tell me that he is still alive, please, please!"
The Empress of Zong Sui was getting more and more out of control. She ran away from Chun Yu An like a madman and rushed towards the Dashun Army. But she was stopped by Qian Li. He grabbed Chun Yu Qing's arm with a hand like an iron clamp and shouted, "Daughter of the Chunyu family, what do you want to do? Our Seventh Prince was killed by the bomb under the wall of Zong Sui. Why are you looking for him? Don't you think it's not enough? In order to make you the queen, your Chunyu family sacrificed their lives to support that bastard Li Jian to take the throne. The initiator of this disaster was your Chunyu family. Now, the Seventh Prince was killed by the bomb because of your conspiracy. Why are you, a deposed queen, still making trouble?"
Qian Li was so emotional when he finished speaking that he threw Chun Yuqing far away with great force. He could hear a sound when he fell to the ground. The force was enough to cause her internal injuries. But she didn't care about herself at all. She didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. She couldn't stand up, so she crawled on the ground. She crawled in front of Xuan Tianming's horse and looked up and asked him, "You lied to me, right? The man who said that the Seventh Prince was dead must have lied to me, right? Tell me, a god like that can't possibly die! Tell me now! I order you to tell me now! Tell me now!"
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