Watching those people die one after another, even if he knew that they deserved it, Lu Cancan's heart would still hurt.

For a dragon chair, countless people want to fight for power one after another.

Death today is not the end, and many people will die for it in the future.

Lu Cancan sighed, at least in the days she was alive, she didn't want to see someone die.

"Your Majesty, the Yang family in the palace has all been cleared."

Gu Moxi thought that the emperor knew about the existence of secret guards around him, and now Gu Moxi came back and replied that all the hidden dangers in the palace had been eliminated, and all the remnants of the Yang family were killed by the secret guards.

Now only these Yang family members in the main hall have not yet dealt with it.

These people have already surrendered just now, and I think the emperor will let them live.

Lu Cancan was thinking like this, and the emperor said lightly: "Kill them all." ”

Four words will cost hundreds of lives.

"Your Majesty, please think twice, they have all surrendered, why do you have to kill them?"

Lu Cancan can watch Yang Yan die, but he can't watch these soldiers die, they just followed Yang Yan, and they are guilty and not guilty to death.

Besides, they had all laid down their arms just now, and if the emperor was not at ease, he would exile them.

Yang Yan is dead, what danger can these government soldiers pose to the emperor?

But the emperor didn't seem to hear Lu Cancan's words, his hand waved lightly, and those forbidden troops got the emperor's order, so they raised their swords in their hands and slashed down at those who had already surrendered.

In an instant, the blood flowed like a river, and the sound of screams was endless.

"Your Majesty! Think again! ”

Lu Cancan only hoped that the emperor could let go of the people who were still alive, she desperately thought that even if it was just to save one person, Gu Moxi let the secret guards around him stop Lu Cancan, and he said to Lu Cancan that what the Son of Heaven said could not be changed.

Looking at a person lying in a pool of blood, they also have their own families, maybe they are still waiting for them to go back, but between the swords and swords, their lives stop at this moment.

She suddenly felt a chill on her neck, and when she looked up, she realized that it was starting to snow.

Without the slightest warning, the snow fell, like goose feathers, and in the blink of an eye a thin layer had accumulated on the ground.

It's snowing.

The snowflakes are the purest and cleanest, but as soon as they fall to the ground, they are stained with blood, and hundreds of lives have been wiped out, and the blood of those people is like a small river that meanders and flows.

All the ministers were earthy, and even a few timid ones had the hem of their court clothes soaked with urine.

Everyone trembled, fearing that the next person to die would be themselves.

It's a pity that no one is in the mood to appreciate such a good snow scene.

In the power struggle of those in power, it is often the innocent who are sacrificed the most.

Lu Cancan knew that she was powerless to return to the sky, she raised her hand and let the snowflakes fall on her face, the cold feeling seemed to remind her that she was still alive, and all this cruel scene that was happening was not a dream.

Blood was dripping from the swords in the hands of every forbidden army, and all those involved in this rebellion had been put to death.

Lu Cancan couldn't help but glance at the emperor, she wanted to find a little compassion or unbearability on the emperor's face, but all she saw was the coldness that belonged to the emperor, and there was even a smile between her eyebrows.

yes, he's the winner tonight, so why isn't he happy?

The dragon chair still belongs to him.

"Come on, clean up all these unclean things."

Before the emperor could speak, Li Yusheng had already understood the emperor's thoughts, and those eunuchs and palace maids bent down to drag the corpses out, and then washed the ground with clean water, probably because there was too much blood, even if it was diluted by water, the strong smell of blood in the air was difficult to dissipate.

But at least there is no red in their eyes anymore.

There are thousands of eunuchs and maids in the palace, and they are all doing what the emperor wants them to do, and people's corpses are dragged away like dead pigs.

The disobedient people are not worthy of having a grave, and the bodies of Yang Yan and Yang Taishi were brought down along with the corpses of those dead soldiers, and when it was dawn, they would be pulled out of the palace and randomly found a mass grave to feed the wild dogs.

Even if he is a powerful hero when he is alive, after he dies, he does not only have a handful of loess to bury.

The snow was falling heavily, and the roof of the palace was already covered with a layer of white.

None of the ministers felt the cold, and each of them stood there like puppets.

The emperor's dragon robe was splashed with a little blood, Li Yuesheng instructed the palace people around him to bring a new dragon robe to the emperor to change, each dragon robe is bright yellow, embroidered with a seven-clawed golden dragon, high in the clouds, looking down on all beings.

"No need."

The emperor did not go down to change his clothes, but walked towards the ministers, and all the ministers knelt down in fear.

"Haha, why are you Aiqing so nervous, it was just a trivial matter just now, which interrupted the palace banquet, and now that the matter has passed, the palace banquet continues."

As she spoke, the palace maids offered new refreshments and fruits, and the dancers also stepped forward and twisted their waists, making people feel dazzled, as if the previous blood was really just a dream.

But the desks behind Yang Taishi and Yang Yan were already empty, and Ye Qing, the emperor's Ye Cainu, was trembling and kneeling in the middle of the snow.

The ministers didn't understand what the emperor meant, so they didn't dare to move, only Lu Pingyao walked out calmly, returned to his place and sat down, and then raised his wine glass and drank slowly.

Subsequently, Lin Zimou also returned to his position.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, Ruixue is a mega year, and today's heavy snow is a harbinger of heaven, indicating that the coming year will be smooth and rainy."

The emperor looked very happy, and asked Li Yuesheng to bring over a glass of wine, and wanted to drink this cup with the ministers.

Basically, all the ministers were shaking their hands when they raised their wine glasses, only Lu Pingyao and Lin Zimo were very calm, and Jiang Li just looked at his imperial brother with an inexplicable look.

"Come on! Drink! ”

The emperor raised his head and laughed, sitting on the dragon chair, although the concubine beside him was pale, she still squeezed out a smile as much as possible to accompany the emperor.

The dancers are singing and dancing, if it weren't for Ye Qing still kneeling in the snow, and the breathless smell of blood in the air, it would probably really make people feel peaceful, and it was really a prosperous era of singing and dancing.

It's a lot of snow.

Lu Cancan raised his head and let the snowflakes fall between his eyebrows and hair.