The ministers have never seen the Wan clan at all, but they have heard that this person is overwhelmed by the country and the city, extremely charming, at this moment, although the appearance is pale and weak, but the exquisite figure is indeed unforgettable, not to mention that he is still wearing a simple tulle, and it is so boiling, everyone's heart is shocked by this beautiful scenery, and they can't take their eyes off it.

"Thank you, King, for being so ...... Take care of me... We... Ahem... We are in the next life..."Mrs. Wan's eyes were full of feelings, with the last remaining strength, with a slender little hand, gently caressing the cheeks of King Yuan, at this moment the pale face smiled slightly, laughed the most beautiful smile in the world, people can not forget, the Chu Chu moving lips, when closed also fainted.

Mrs. Wan's words fell, and a drop of blood fell to the ground along the corners of her mouth, and everything around her seemed to be frozen, only the bloody voice was like a heartbeat, ticking... Tick... Tick... Extremely frequent.

But it was this frequency that made King Yuan's heart very painful, and when he looked at the beauty in his arms, he couldn't help but become desolate.

"No!"

"Woo Woo! Woo Ji! King Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, his anger soared into the sky, the angry voice shocked everyone present, the heartbroken sadness, the heart-rending rhythm, as if sensing the sky, the clouds.

"Can't I protect the people I want to protect?"

"Am I, as the head of a country, unable to help?"

"What's the point of being a widow without you?"

King Yuan gently brushed away the tears in the corners of Wan's eyes, it was the parting of life and death, and it was the sadness of not wanting to live.

King Yuan's pain gradually turned into anger, and I saw him slowly put down the Wan clan, stood up, his face full of grief and indignation, and turned around angrily.

"Where is the Black Armor!" King Yuan raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

In an instant, some people wearing black armor poured out of the surroundings, enveloping them, a few, but everyone exuded a coercion, and everyone present trembled, although they knew that King Yuan had a special escort team, but they never thought that it was so shocking.

A group of black-armored guards brushed together, which made people feel timid.

However, before the ministers could reflect, they saw King Yuan pointing at the respected Yin Xiang, "Kill!" I saw a human head fall to the ground with a 'grunt' between the sword lights and sword shadows.

The ministers at the front happened to be splashed with blood spurting out, especially bloody.

The head was facing the ministers, and Yin Qian's last expression before his death stayed in disbelief, with a hint of fear.

The others haven't reflected yet, and even said that Yin Qian didn't expect that he would fall into this fate, and he had already died here.

"You all deserve to die!" King Yuan pointed at everyone in a cold tone and said, and by the end he had almost begun to roar.

"Minister..."Yin Qian was beheaded on the spot, and the others were relieved, but it was already too late, and when they knew that they had angered King Yuan, before they had time to beg for mercy, they found that those black armor soldiers had begun to slaughter.

"Ah......h

"Spare your life!"

Miserable shouts, sad begging for mercy, they regret that they came here to dissuade the Yuan King, their hearts reveal fear, but they are really helpless, they come here, although they will anger the Yuan King, at most they will be reprimanded and so on, after all, there are so many ministers, it is impossible for him to kill innocents indiscriminately.

At this moment, the clouds covered the sky, thunder one after another, lightning drew a silver light in the sky, the wind blew vigorously, the branches were blown by the wind and rattled, and in an instant, the torrential rain began to rag. Pillars of rain flew all over the sky, like thousands of sharp arrows shooting at them at a rapid pace, unstoppable and powerful.

The sound of wailing, accompanied by lightning and thunder, seemed so insignificant, as if this moment was a punishment, as if it was a baptism; The blood on the ground, invaded by the rain, splashed countless blood flowers, which was particularly eye-catching and enchanting, and then turned into a "blood lake" one by one.

miserable and begging for mercy, they kept struggling, trying to forgive a death, desperately crawling towards the Yuan King, making a final effort;

At this moment, many of them present were frightened, and they were more afraid of King Yuan.

Human heads rolled to the ground, and each human head showed an expression of horror, fear, and mourning, just like the expression frozen in life.

When Yin Xiang was executed, there were still many people who were frightened, but isn't this just killing chickens and setting an example? As long as they don't continue to dissuade them, they can still live, but they are all wrong.

King Yuan seemed to have lost his mind at this moment, ignoring them, and those black-armored armies were like a wild beast, frantically plundering their lives.

Lang Jie couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he saw it, these ministers were slaughtered! He wanted to dissuade him, after all, these people are the officials of the current court, who is missing, they can make up for it, but if they kill so many in an instant, then who else is above this court? What's more, some of them are important ministers of the DPRK and the central government, and they are in charge of various confidential information.

Although Lang Jie is vicious and vicious, he is not stupid, now he is waiting for all walks of life, raising troops to fight, if he is captured, he has offended many people, and when the time comes, he will have no way to escape, but he can't stop it at all now, maybe he will be like them, and he will be separated.

"Xiao Feng, you will be punished! Haha..."

At this time, the last minister looked at this tragic scene, couldn't help but be indignant, stood up and roared at King Yuan.

As soon as the words fell, his head also fell to the ground, rolling right at the feet of King Yuan.

King Yuan looked at the smiling human head, and was very angry, "Hanging outside the city and exposing to the sun for three months." ”

With the last head falling to the ground, all the ministers present who came to dissuade were not spared, and all of them were buried in Biyue Palace.

The heavy rain still did not stop, washing away this inhumane massacre, and dozens of officials in the DPRK were all lying in a pool of blood at this moment, and their heads were rolling with blood, which was extremely miserable.

Some of the palace maids and eunuchs around were already stupid when they saw the scene in front of them, and they trembled all over, letting the heavy rain lap on them, and they didn't dare to make a sound, and they didn't dare to make any slight movements.

King Yuan looked at the scene in front of him coldly, without a trace of regret or regret. Turning around, he picked up the man lying on the ground.

"Don't be like them," King Yuan said and turned and went into the back room.

"Yes..."Lang Jie understood what King Yuan meant, and almost replied in a trembling and stumbling tone.

King Yuan left, and those black-armored soldiers also left one after another, leaving only Lang Jie and some palace maids and eunuchs standing in place in horror.

"What are you doing in the cold, hurry up and clean up! Otherwise, your heads will be like theirs," Lang Jie said, pointing to the corpse on the ground.

The rain became heavier and heavier, splashing a layer of blood-covered mist, like an ethereal red veil.