"But if this continues, the emperor..." Yue Qing became anxious.
"Junior brother has already prepared for this matter. Just wait for the news."
"Your Highness means..." Yue Qing opened her eyes wide.
"Are you serious? Has Mr. Yan sent people to find Yunlinhua?" Ye Xiutian was overjoyed.
Yinxue nodded.
"Very good!"
Yue Qing was overjoyed, but Ye Xiutian frowned, "It's just that we don't have much time, can we catch up?"
"Leave it to me."
****
Thousands of miles away.
The imperial capital of Buddha.
Rosewood Palace.
"Pah——!"
The harsh sound of the tea cup breaking echoed clearly in the hall.
At this moment, Di Qianjue's face was ashen, and a storm was coming.
A group of secret guards were kneeling below, and the leader was none other than Prajna Xie.
"Okay, very good. Now my secret guard turns a blind eye to my master's words, but he obeys your orders. Good, very good!"
The emperor's wrath was like thunder, making the secret guards tremble with fear.
"When did I issue a fatwa? You made the decision without permission. What do you want? But do you still take me in your eyes?"
"I know my mistake."
Prajna Xie bowed his head and had no excuse.
Because in this matter, he had no room for excuse at all. Originally, he had his own way, but now that the matter was exposed, he had nothing to say.
My only regret is that I didn’t kill that woman!
"If you knew you were wrong, it wouldn't be like this!"
Di Qianjue swept all the memorials on the desk to the ground!
His face was frosty and gloomy. Like a Rakshasa, everyone kneeling below could not help but feel chills all over.
They had not seen such an angry Holy King for a long time.
An Yi, who was kneeling aside, was shocked. The Holy Lord was really angry!
"Here comes someone. Drag them all into the deserted cave, and they will never be recalled again!"
Deserted cave!
This means that these people will have to suffer punishment throughout their lives and will never have a chance to turn around!
The Holy Lord actually used such heavy punishment!
The secret guards were soon taken down, and from beginning to end, no one dared to beg for mercy, because they knew that if the Holy Lord opened his mouth, there would be no room for maneuver.
"Since you don't take me seriously, I don't need to keep you by my side." He stared at Prajna Xie with a heavy gaze.
"An one."
"My subordinate is here."
"Recall Yan Yi, and he will take over the position of Prajna Evil from now on."
An Yi's face changed slightly.
"What? Didn't you hear clearly?"
Di Qianjue's deep eyes glanced sideways, cold and ruthless.
An Yi gritted his teeth and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Prajna Xie beside him, "I accept your orders."
"Ban Lao..."
Prajna Xie did not squint his eyes, kowtowed and then withdrew.
"Holy Lord, Banlao is just worried about you. He does not intend to disobey the Holy Lord..."
"An one."
Di Qianjue's voice was deep, "Don't think that I don't know what you have done."
An suddenly raised his head and met his silver eyes that seemed to see through everything, and a chill ran down his spine.
It turns out that the Holy Lord already knew...
An Yi quickly knelt down and said, "Holy Lord, please calm down! I understand my mistake..."
"Go down! Say one more thing and deal with it all!"
At this time, An Yi did not dare to say anything and immediately retreated.
Although he had expected that the Holy Lord would be angry when he learned all this, he still underestimated the seriousness of the matter.
Even Pan Lao can't escape punishment. If it were him, I'm afraid he would be in trouble right now.
The most taboo thing for a sage is for someone to disobey him.
In addition, the woman involved... violated two taboos of the Holy Lord. No wonder the Holy Lord would be furious.
"Ban Lao, this is all my fault..." An Yi still felt guilty in his heart.
After all, he was also involved in the assassination of the woman. Moreover, he also deliberately concealed the fact that Shengjun was still alive. If he had reported the truth truthfully from the beginning, perhaps this would not have happened...
"Okay, it's useless to talk anymore. When I'm not here, you have to guard the Holy Lord. Although I didn't kill the woman this time, at least she won't appear in front of the Holy Lord in the short term, or like this,
It’s also a good thing.”
Seeing the old figure gradually leaving, An Yi stood there and did not leave for a long time.
Night falls.
The underground prison in the palace.
The prison is heavily guarded and not even a fly can fly in. There are many mechanisms and formations. Just by looking at the formations, you can see how important the prisoners are.
There is only one person in the prison, and that is Shen Zhengtian.
In the water prison, he was chained by the spirit of the prisoner. There was no intact part of his body, and there were many scars, and the bones were visible.
Every day, thunderous torture would be carried out in the water prison. For him whose spiritual energy was sealed all over his body and was almost the same as an ordinary person, it was no less than torture in the world.
If it weren't for Di Qianjue's order not to let him die, I'm afraid he would have been chopped to pieces.
"See the Holy King."
Suddenly there was a strange movement outside the prison, and then the prison door was opened, and a slender figure appeared outside the door.
"Everyone, step back."
Emperor Qianjue was dressed in silver robes and had an indifferent expression.
Although it was such a dark and dirty place, his whole body was still spotless, not even a trace of dust.
His whole body is dignified, as if he just came here to take a leisurely stroll, and his elegance has not diminished.
"Oh, I didn't expect that the almighty Holy Lord would condescend to visit this old minister in this dark cell."
Shen was dying all day long, but he mocked every word.
At this moment, the powerful head of the Shen family had long lost his former glory, his clothes were in rags, and he was in a miserable state.
"Holy King."
An Yi moved the chair and placed it behind Di Qianjue.
Di Qianjue sat down, his movements extremely graceful.
"Shen Lao has been loyal and responsible, and has contributed a lot to my Buddha. Now that he is in trouble, I should come and visit him."
"Oh, let's get rid of these false words. Now I have become your prisoner. If you want to kill or behead me, you have to do whatever you want! I will say nothing to you all day long!"
"Shen Lao knows that sometimes it is easier to die than to live. I am thinking of your 'contribution' for so many years, so how can I let you die so easily?"
Di Qianjue's tone was cold, and his silver eyes seemed to be wrapped in frost, making people shudder.
"And Mr. Shen, please don't forget that your daughter is still in my hands. That night, she worked hard and jumped up and down, but she caused a lot of trouble for me. How do you think I should punish her? Why don't you let me punish you too?
Will she taste the punishment of thunder?"
"Di Qianjue!!"
Shen Zhengtian, who had a dead expression on his face at first, suddenly became excited as if he had been stabbed in a fatal spot, "You can do whatever you want with me! Why do you want to attack Fu'er?! She has treated you sincerely for so many years, and she has not been disloyal in the slightest! Even if
If you hate me, you should at least be kind and righteous to her, right?"
"Oh, don't you think it's ridiculous that Mr. Shen actually talks about benevolence and righteousness with me?"
Emperor Qianjue sneered, "Shen Yafu is the thorn you planted beside me. She monitors me every day and leaks all the details of my whereabouts to you. In the palace, she is domineering and kills innocent people indiscriminately. With her help, she is domineering and domineering.
I can't touch her, I cover the sky with one hand, and act unscrupulously. Do you want me to tell you everything she did?"
