The light and swinging word "Slaying" shocked everyone present!

Fang Zhengyi also felt that it was a bit too much. What was this? How could he kill him just by saying that he was killed? It was because he didn’t love the people as much as his son? It was so terrible!

Even the mature and steadfast cabinet elders were shocked.

Although Yan Guoan was a little too much, he could only make a reprimand and then demoted him. Even if he was demoted to a commoner, he would not be punished to death!

However, after several cabinet masters exchanged their eyes, no one spoke.

His Majesty was obviously completely disappointed and angry with Yan Guoan at this time.

An emperor broke out from a sea of ​​corpses and blood, killing countless people.

However, Emperor Jing was kind and rarely committed murder after unification.

Perhaps it was because of the time of kindness that many people forgot what kind of emperor Emperor Jing was.

Killing a mere Yan Guoan is really nothing to His Majesty...

Guo Tianyang waved his hand, and the factory guards on both sides had already prepared, directly stepped forward to capture Yan Guoan's arms.

Yan Guoan was struck by lightning, his mind was blank, and he had not yet realized what had happened.

When I felt a sharp pain in my knees, I realized that I was kneeling on the ground. My whole face suddenly turned pale, shaking like a sieve. I looked at Emperor Jing and said in horror: "Why did you capture me... Why did you capture me... Your Majesty! What mistake did I... Me?"

Emperor Jing looked at him coldly, then silently turned around and looked at the plaque above the lobby.

The factory guard had already dragged it out with his arms.

Yan Guoan was so scared that he was scattered and shouted: "Your Majesty! How can you kill ministers without the trial of the judicial department? I am not convinced! I am not convinced!"

Emperor Jing did not move anyway.

Yan Guoan's eyes were covered with blood, and he could no longer care about the severe pain in his arms. He wanted to fight to the death and shouted: "Doctor cannot be punished! Your Majesty cannot kill me!"

"There are many discussions on the world that kills ministers for no reason, and they are disinterested in their hearts and virtues! Your Majesty thinks twice!!"

"I...I have an iron voucher for exemption from death from the previous emperor in my family!!"

When he shouted, Emperor Jing suddenly took action.

Turning around slowly and looking at Yan Guoan.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief for him. It turned out that there was an iron coupon for exemption from death, but it seemed that they could not die.

Your Majesty should also know that it seems that he did this on purpose.

"Didn't the iron voucher for death given to your father by the late emperor?"

Hearing Emperor Jing speak, he pulled Yan Guoan's factory guards and stopped.

Yan Guoan knelt down as if he was amnesty and was disheveled and kowtowed repeatedly.

Soon blood broke out on the ground.

Zhuruoya explained in a crazy way: "Yes! Yes! The iron voucher for exemption from death from my father?"

Emperor Jing smiled disdainfully: "That was given to your father, how can you use it?"

The severe pain in his arms began to retaliate, and Yan Guoan closed his eyes in pain.

How could this happen! How could this happen! What exactly happened?

"But my father has left... I left the iron coupon for death to me..."

Emperor Jing walked to Yan Guoan, condescending with indifference in his eyes.

"That's it. No one can save you today... Don't say it's a coupon for death. Even the late emperor cannot save your life here, I said!"

Yan Guoan burst into tears, his voice hoarse, full of despair: "Why! Why! Even if Your Majesty asks me to die, he will let me die clearly..."

Emperor Jing shook his head, turned around and looked at the plaque in the hall.

"On the stern. You are not worthy of sitting under these four words. You all remember that there are too many places in the world that I can't see, but the people will watch for me."

"Storm rains down the sky, sewage flows across the streets, and the people have nowhere to settle. This is your love for the people as your son..."

"If you don't understand, go downstairs and ask the children drowned on the streets, push them out and kill them!"

Yan Guoan wailed and continued to be dragged outwards, still shouting: "You can't kill me! I am the top scholar in the dynasty!!!"

"I am Hanlin..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Guoan stared blankly at the six people kneeling in front of him.

They were the people that Emperor Jing met in the pavilion before.

The crowd was also crying. When they saw Yan Guoan, they seemed to see the savior and started to wail.

The most familiar Su Rongxuan is also among them.

When he saw Yan Guoan's appearance, his mood had already reached the bottom of the valley, but he still instinctively shouted: "Sir Yan help me! Help me, what happened to Lord Yan!"

Yan Guoan opened his mouth dryly, but couldn't speak while crying, and couldn't help but turn his head.

The decency of a scholar makes him instinctively not want to show himself to others in this way.

But under the fear of death, the words in my heart finally broke through my throat: "I am wronged..."

A knife light flashed.

Before Yan Guoan finished speaking, the head of the head had already fallen to the ground.

But his body was still kneeling straight, and the blood pillar soared into the sky, as if it was a bloody rain.

With just one simple knife, Yan Guoan took away all his pride and honor.

Before leaving, there was no trace of decency, and even the corpse was not in the sewage, and no one cared about what his expression was.

Blood was pouring on Su Rongxuan's face, and at this moment, he finally had a broken heart.

Lord Yan, who is handsome and arrogant, died like this?

What crime did I commit? What crime did I commit?

As the body fell down, a bright red color appeared in the sewage...

In the lobby, Li Yansong and others shook their heads and sighed, and glanced at Fang Zhengyi with their outlook.

Your Majesty did kill ministers without the sanction of the Ming Dynasty. I wonder how much trouble the court will cause.

Although it has little to do with Fang Zhengyi, how many people will connect him to this matter... This kid will be in trouble in the future, at least no one will dare to pay attention to him in a short period of time.

Fang Zhengyi was still confused.

It's really cut? So straightforward, what exactly did he do?

It's too outrageous that it was cut off just because the market was not managed well...

He couldn't figure it out in his mind, so he couldn't help but poke Li Yuanzhao beside him. There was no response.

Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at it, but found that his face was pale and he kept swaying, and shook his head helplessly.

You can't do it either! You usually have to go to the battlefield and fight.

When he saw the beheading, he was so panicked. It seems that His Majesty usually protects him well.

After a while, someone restrained Yan Guoan's body and a factory guard came to report it.

"Report to Your Majesty, the criminal has been killed and his head has fallen to the ground."

"Okay! Put the head high above the ritual gate and warn everyone! Let all the officials in the capital take a good look!"

"Love the people as if they were children, and it was easy to say. How many officials in the world regard the people as pigs and dogs, and I have no choice but to ask such people to sit in the court!"

"Return to the palace!"

Emperor Jing took a group of people out of the hall, and before leaving, he passed by the six people kneeling outside the hall.

Su Rongxuan was both afraid and puzzled, not knowing who the person in front of him was. When he saw him leaving, he felt a little relieved. He was about to look up and talk to the factory guard beside him, but when he saw the steel knife falling down!

Six silver lights passed by, and a few more corpses were added in the hall.

It didn't take long before the wind started to rise again.
Chapter completed!