After Nangong Aotian left Songshan Shaolin Temple, he did not rush all the way to Yangzhou, but took a leisurely tour of the mountains and rivers.

If you encounter any robbers along the way, those who are rich and unkind, those who bully good people, corrupt officials, etc., depending on the situation, you may be punished slightly or severely.

Of course, this is not because Nangong Aotian suddenly had a strong sense of justice, but he was bored and just followed the trend.

Moreover, Nangong Aotian hid his whereabouts when the punishment was carried out, so although a lot of things happened, no one knew that he was responsible.

For example, one time, when Nangong Aotian was eating at an inn, he happened to encounter a bully in the place who was bullying good people.

The bully was riding rampant on the street. The passers-by just moved slower and startled his horse, so he whipped the good people casually.

Fortunately, Nangong Aotian stopped him and said, "Aren't you afraid of hurting passers-by when you run wild like this?"

The bully said: "Where does this bald man come from, dares to interfere in the uncle's business!"

From the whispers of passers-by, Nangong Aotian knew that this fierce man was a well-known local bully, and even the county magistrate was afraid of him.

Because his family is a big landowner and tycoon here, the county magistrate has to rely on his family's power to be an official here and to have others listen to his words. Therefore, the county magistrate can only collude with him and support his evil deeds.

"I suggest you go see an ophthalmologist. My hairstyle is much more handsome than yours, okay?"

"" The bully slapped him a few times, but failed to pull the riding crop back, and cursed again: "Let go of the damn thing!!"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Aotian let go of his hand. Because the bully used too much force, he lost his center of gravity and fell off the horse.

Then the bully stood up and said, "Fuck you, mother!"

However, before he finished speaking, Nangong Aotian slapped him dozens of times in succession. Fortunately, Nangong Aotian didn't use much force, otherwise his head would have been wiped off with one slap.

However, even so, with Nangong Aotian's lightning-fast speed, after dozens of slaps, the bully would have a face bigger than a pig's head, and his face would be blood red, with teeth and blood constantly flowing out of his mouth.

Nangong Aotian wiped the blood on his palms on the bully's clothes and said: "You have to speak carefully in the future, you know, don't greet other people's elders casually."

Only then did the bully's followers react. They were still watching the show to see how their master bullied this troublesome bald man. The result was contrary to their expectations, and their master turned into a pig.

He hurriedly helped the bully up. One of them wanted to fight Nangong Aotian, but the other stopped him and signaled to take his master back for treatment first.

Nangong Aotian saw that the other party was quite sensible, so he didn't embarrass them any more. He returned to the inn to wash his hands and continue eating.

After eating, we continued to set off. Not long after we left the city, we heard the sound of a group of people chasing behind us.

When he turned around, he saw that it was several police officers and a dozen or so handsome men in colorful uniforms holding sharp weapons who were chasing after him on horseback.

"Surround and capture the rebels quickly!" the leading catcher ordered.

"Rebel?" Nangong Aotian looked innocent, thinking that I just don't want to have your ugly hairstyle, so I have a caliper because his favorite hairstyle is still short, not this.

But Nangong Aotian is not so embarrassed that he wants to become a rebel. He has no interest in this game of dynasty change.

"Look at your weird appearance, you are not a rebel of the Tiandihui! I gave an order early in the morning, keep your hair or not, keep your hair or not!"

"You are talking about the order to shave your hair. You are so blind. Didn't I shave my hair?" Nangong Aotian said deliberately.

The hair shaving order was a policy first proposed by the founding emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Aixinjueluo Huang Taiji, Emperor Taizong of the Qing Dynasty. He ordered it in the fifth year of Tiancong (1631 AD) and the third year of Chongde (1638 AD). However, these were both

The order given before they entered the customs had little impact.

After the Qing army entered the customs, on the first day of May in the first year of Shunzhi (AD 1644), the regent Dorgon once again ordered to shave their heads. This was met with strong opposition at the time, and very few Han officials in the court obeyed the order to shave their heads.

Many officials even fled southward, and people in nearby areas around Kyoto also revolted.

Dorgon was afraid that the rule of the Qing Dynasty would be unstable, so he was forced to issue an edict on May 20, the first year of Shunzhi, saying: "Because the people who submitted before were indistinguishable, they were ordered to shave their heads to distinguish themselves from those who were obedient and those who were rebellious. Now I hear that it is very disturbing.

The people's will is not the original intention of giving culture and education to stabilize the people's hearts. From now on, the people of the world will still tie their hair and follow their own convenience."

Of course, this does not mean that Dorgon was kind-hearted, but it was true that the situation was not stable at that time, and the Manchus were deeply afraid of the Han people's rebellion, so they had no choice but to do so.

On June 15th of the second year of Shunzhi (AD 1645), Aixinjueluo Fulin once again issued a "hair shaving order": within and outside the capital, the hair shaving order was limited to 10 days; in each province, counting from the date of arrival of the edict, the hair shaving order was also limited to 10 days.

On that day, all officers, soldiers and civilians will have their heads shaved. Anyone who hesitates will be treated as a traitor and beheaded!

The Qing court regarded shaving as one of the signs of surrender, and the slogan was: "Keep your head but not your hair, keep your hair but not your head."

Twenty-six years have passed since Shunzhi ordered to shave their heads. Even the anti-Qing people from the Tiandihui and Prince Mu's Mansion have shaved their heads in order to facilitate movement and hiding.

"Nonsense! Not to mention that you haven't shaved cleanly, but your braids are still there!"

The hairstyle custom of the Manchus in the early Qing Dynasty was: there was only a piece of hair the size of a piece of money on the top of the head, and it was made into a small braid as thick as a finger. It had to be able to pass through the square hole of a Qing copper coin to be considered qualified.

The Manchus call it the Money Rat Tail.

This hairstyle has gone through several evolutions: before Shunzhi, it was money rat tail, in the early and middle years of Shunzhi, pig tail became popular, and in the late Qing Dynasty, it evolved into semi-bald hair.

In fact, Manchu women also shaved their hair during childhood and could not grow it until they got married.

"Then there's nothing we can do" Nangong Aotian touched the back of his head and said with a smile.

Before the catcher could give the order to take action, he heard the sounds of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong. It turned out that the weapons of his companions fell off one after another, and they died before they even had time to scream.

Now only Captou himself is left, holding his sword in his hand, standing in the middle at a loss.

It turned out that Nangong Aotian had equipped the Black Blood Needle from his inventory while he was talking. Of course, outsiders couldn't see any of his movements, so they couldn't take precautions.

Originally, Nangong Aotian didn't intend to kill these people, but he was really afraid of trouble. If he was labeled as a rebel, he would be in constant trouble. How could he travel around the world?

"Who came up with this idea of ​​framing me as a rebel?" Nangong Aotian slowly approached the arrester and asked.

"This, this, I", the head catcher, has some experience, and knows that these people in the martial arts have extraordinary methods, so he collapsed to the ground in fear, his upper and lower teeth chattering.

"Sir, please spare your life. These are all that and that."

It turns out that this plan was proposed by the diners of the previous bully's house. It seems that the personnel structure in a small town is quite complicated.

Just a diner, so vicious.

After learning about this arrester, Nangong Aotian immediately buried these dozen or twenty people. When night fell, he sneaked back into the small town.

;

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like