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Chapter 562 Female Prisoners Under the Ranks

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    "I was ordered to quell the rebellion in Bazhou, and led one hundred thousand string-controlling king troops to leave the capital to conquer"

    The fine Huzhou Langhao stopped on the paper and did not move for a long time. A drop of thick black ink finally dripped impatiently on the paper, and the white paper was instantly stained with a large ink stain.

    Qin Kan put down his pen, irritably crumpled the memorial he had just written into a ball and threw it away.

    I have written a lot of memorials since I came to this world. Because my relationship with Zhu Houzhao is too deep, sometimes I don¡¯t even bother to write formal memorials, so I just write down the time, place, people and events on a piece of paper and send it to the palace.

    "However, Qin Kan really couldn't put pen to paper on today's post-war memorial.

    He didn't know how to write it, let alone whether he was considered meritorious or guilty in this battle to quell the rebellion. He only felt that he had committed a sin, a great sin, and that the lives of more than 3,000 people had become an inconspicuous thing in the memorial.  After the numbers, these people were given a name - "rioters".

    This is reasonable and reasonable, but any "rebellious people" should be killed as much as possible. The emperor will only praise him for his contribution to quelling the chaos, and even the censors who have always been bad-mouthed will not have any blame for these vested interests.  He said that anyone who wants to take away their interests is an sworn enemy.

    Qin Kan was also a person with vested interests. Anyone who rebelled against Zhu Houzhao would directly threaten his status as a hereditary and irreplaceable prince. People always look at another class from the perspective of their own class, so Qin Kan had no intention of suppressing the rebellion.  He spared no effort, even if later history books gave him a title such as "the executioner who bloody suppressed the peasant uprising", he had no regrets.

    However, among the targets of his suppression, there were absolutely no unarmed people.

    Scenes from the destruction of Bazhou City still reappeared in his mind repeatedly. Regardless of women, children, children or the elderly, anyone who dared to take up weapons to fight against the officers and soldiers in the city would be killed on the spot without mercy. Those crying and roaring sounds are still there to this day.  It lingered in his ears.

    It was so tragic. Killing the rebels and killing the common people were two completely different feelings. The same blood spurted out and the same heads flew around. Qin Kan really didn¡¯t understand. Facing those miserable and helpless people in ragged clothes, Jing Ying  How did the soldiers have the courage to chop their swords on them? Has the word "humanity" become extinct in the military camp?

    Sitting in the commander's tent for nearly two hours, Qin Kan couldn't write down a post-war victory report. The smell of blood in this victory report was so strong that Qin Kan felt a sense of pain when he saw the snow-white paper in front of him.  The urge to vomit.

    The only good thing is that he promptly stopped the soldiers in the capital from massacring the city in Bazhou, and only killed more than 3,000 people who were resisting the imperial court with weapons. More than 100,000 people in the city were frightened, but they saved their lives.

    With a dejected sigh, Qin Kan stood up and simply gave up on writing a victory report.

    Qin Kan asked people to summon the civil servants who accompanied the army into the commander's tent. Qin Kan decided that the civil servants would do the work for him. He really couldn't write it anymore.

    The number of casualties is shocking. More than 6,000 soldiers from the Beijing camp died in battle, and more than 8,000 rebels died. The remaining more than 10,000 people surrendered after the city was broken. More than 3,000 civilians were killed or injured I personally experienced it and even directed this battle myself.  During the siege battle, Qin Kan truly realized that these were not just a series of cold numbers. They represented living lives disappearing forever in the world. However, the description of this war in the history books could only include the sentence "In the winter of the second year of Zhengde's reign"  On the 14th day of the twelfth lunar month, there was civil unrest in Bazhou, and Qin Kan, the Marquis of Shanyin, was ordered to conquer it. On the fourteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, there was peace.

    What an understatement, life and death, crying and laughing, full of passion, screaming in despair, it will not be mentioned at all in the history books, it will be taken away in one sentence, the history books of the past dynasties are all composed of these cold and ruthless words  composition.

    Miao Kui, He Yong, Mao Rui and other generals in the camp all went to the commander's tent to celebrate and wish Bazhou a great victory. Their faces were beaming with joy, and there was no trace of compassion at all. They were all thinking about their military exploits and looking forward to it.  Looking forward to promotions and titles, their hearts are as cold as history books.

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    The only people who knew his mood were his old subordinates who had followed him for many years. Ding Shun would never dare to show any joy in front of Qin Kan. He knew that the Marquis was in a bad mood and did not dare to get into trouble.

    The generals dispersed, and Ding Shun approached cautiously: "Master Hou, Tang Zihe was captured by his subordinates and young soldiers. He is currently being held in a tent not far from the commander's tent. His subordinates have sent heavy troops to guard him"

    Qin Kan¡¯s face froze and he sighed heavily.

    "Another huge problem."

    "Is she okay?"

    "It's not good. After Chengtou was caught committing suicide, he didn't eat, drink or talk. He seemed to have lost his soul."

    Ding Shun looked at Qin Kan¡¯s gloomy face and carefully triedp; Tang Zihe lowered his head and said: "Qin Kan, will you collect my bones after I die? I don't want to be a lonely ghost"

    Qin Kan felt the pain that he had not seen for a long time in his heart, and said coldly: "I can't be ruthless and righteous when we meet each other. After your death, I will not only collect your bones and let you rest in peace, but also every Qingming Festival and death anniversary, I will be there."  Burn paper in front of your grave"

    Tang Zihe smiled sadly: "Thank you very much. You are a kind and kind person. I only regret that our fate in this life is too shallow"

    The long-suppressed emotions burst out like a flood, and Qin Kan showed a rare look of violence. He suddenly reached out and slapped her hard, and the crack echoed in the tent for a long time.

    Lifting her whole body by the collar of her clothes, Qin Kan roared: "Tang Zihe, why do you want to rebel! Why don't you want to be your miracle doctor! Why can't you learn to be virtuous and virtuous and wait quietly in the boudoir?  !Why do I know you! Why"

    Two cold lips suddenly pressed against Qin Kan's lips. Qin Kan looked at Tang Zihe with eyes wide open and his face was full of tears. His cold lips tasted the salty bitterness of tears and the fishy taste of blood, just like the rough relationship between him and her.  fate.

    A kiss seals the seal, but love still wavers.

    Until his lips left Qin Kan's lips, Qin Kan was still as misty as in a dream, but Tang Zihe burst into tears.

    "There are not so many reasons, Qin Kan. I have been destined to create troubled times since I was born. I have no control over my life. When I was a child, I was selected by the White Lotus Sect to be the Red Sun Girl. Because I have the fate of a Red Sun Girl, I learned medicine from the elders.  I studied medical treatment because I had to hide my identity. When I grew up, I opened a Tianjin incense hall because it was a great job in teaching. After escaping from Tianjin, I thought I would be free and unencumbered for the rest of my life. However, I was ambushed outside the city and forced me to  Revenge for my dead brothers No one has ever asked me if I am willing to do this, no one has ever asked me what I like to do, and no one has asked me if I am tired or miserable when I am weak and helpless.  'Qin Kan, you ask so many whys, why don't you ask God why he won't let me go?"

    Looking at the crying Tang Zihe, Qin Kan's heart ached like a knife.

    Reaching out to wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth that had just been slapped, Qin Kan said sadly: "At this point, Tang Zihe, I can't save you. Countless people saw you being captured at the top of the city. I can't show favoritism. I'm sorry  "

    Tang Zihe smiled sadly: "I don't expect you to save me. I'm not afraid of death. I only feel a little regretful after being locked up in the camp for two days. It would be great if you could give me more time to do some atonement. I owe this  There are more than 3,000 lives in the world, and I am so tired of carrying this debt"

    With a sweet smile of memories in his eyes, Tang Zihe's voice was as far away as the end of the world, elusive: "I still want to visit Tianjin and see the familiar streets. Maybe I am not familiar with them now, but I still remember that there was a  The man made a promise to me in that barren city. Spending a lot of money is nothing, and grudges are nothing. Which man in the world would make a promise to a woman to prosper a city? This is the great husband in my heart, the true hero  ¡­I also want to see the wintersweet in the backyard of Tianjin Yamen. That wintersweet has witnessed our reunion and our separation. Now is the time when the sky is filled with snow, and that wintersweet must be blooming very beautifully"

    Qin Kan felt a sore nose and sighed.

    It¡¯s hard to argue between right and wrong, right from wrong, but the relationship between him and her is clear.

    Tang Zihe stared at him with tears streaming down his face.

    "Qin Kan, in the next life I will be a bhikshuni who only accompanies the ancient Buddha of the Green Lantern to atone for my sins in this life. If you don't intend to, please don't mess with my dusty mortal mind again."

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