Several iron spears hit King Jin's body at the same time, which failed to kill him but was enough to make him a complete waste. As for the few personal entourages who followed the King of Jin, they were immediately attacked.

In the stalemate just now, the secret guards of the Yan Holy Emperor were seriously injured, and these Jin King's personal entourages were also seriously injured. At this moment, the situation has been decided, and these relatives know that they have no way to live today. Forcing the palace to rebel is not trivial, once they are caught, what awaits them is far more than just fish scales. So they all happily fell to death or cut themselves out on the spot.

In a short period of time, the situation in the temple of the contemplation has changed.

These soldiers who killed in front of the palace were all the personal guards of the King of Qin. Emperor Yansheng's gaze passed over these people and looked out of the hall. In the distance, there was a faint sound of swords, and it came through the heavy snow.

As if to confirm the guess in Emperor Yansheng's heart, these soldiers did not kneel down to show that they were here to save the driver, on the contrary, they quickly dodged away. A rain of arrows poured in from outside the temple gates.

The guards formed an invisible umbrella and pushed the rain of arrows far away from the side of the Yan Saint Emperor. Their weapons struck the arrow, and as the arrow fell, a faint cloud of smoke emanated from the feather.

It's a very short-lived smoke. The Dark Guards' bodies are specially trained and have a tolerance for poison that most people don't have. The effect of the smoke doesn't affect much. But at this moment, these dark guards were already seriously injured, and at the end of the crossbow, they were dazzled by this smoke, and just a momentary mistake was enough to kill them.

The dark guards fell to the ground one after another, and those arrows passed through the gap in the barrier with a strong wind, but none of them hit the Yan Saint Emperor. The arrow of the Yan Saint Emperor who was closest was only nailed to the ground half a zhang in front of him.

Emperor Yan's gaze swept over the corpses of those secret guards one by one, and once again looked at the heavy snow outside the temple gate and the pitch-black sky that could not be illuminated by the firelight everywhere.

When he withdrew his gaze, those Qin King's personal guards had quickly entered the palace and dragged King Jin away. As they exited the main hall, King Qin walked in.

Several guards who followed King Qin covered the door of the palace again, and the cold wind outside and the faint sound of fighting were blocked by the door panel.

Emperor Yan Shengdi looked at King Qin and smiled very calmly, "Using small and broad, planting false accusations to cause trouble, and taking advantage of the fire to rob, this behavior is like your uncle." ”

King Qin looked at Emperor Yan Saint fixedly, as if he wanted to see something from his expression. But he only looked at it for a short time, and then asked directly: "Since Daddy mentioned my uncle, then ask Daddy to tell me how my uncles died?" How did my aunt and grandfather die? ”

The secrets that he had tried his best to hide for many years, and the things he tried to forget, were suddenly asked face to face by the person he was most afraid of knowing, but Emperor Yansheng's heart suddenly relaxed. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.

He didn't answer King Qin's question, but took out a warrant from his sleeve and said, "Let people take this immediately and chase Ye Yuanchao back, otherwise you won't be able to get the four gates." ”

The warrant was pinched in the hand of Emperor Yan Shengdi and handed it to King Qin. Emperor Yansheng's arm was held like that, and the angle was slightly downward, just like many, many years ago, when he handed a book and a piece of dim sum to King Qin.

But the king of Qin did not step forward to take it as before. He just glanced at it, and said with a faint expression: "The four doors are no longer the strength of the past, the duties overlap, and they are redundant. The Gate of Heaven made the ministers even more frightened. There is no need to exist. ”

Emperor Yan shook his head and sighed, "You can understand when you sit in this position. ”

King Qin looked straight at Emperor Yan Shengdi and asked, "Do you understand the necessity of the continued existence of the Four Gates, or do you understand the necessity of slaughtering meritorious heroes and good generals and trapping and killing Fa Woves?" ”

His voice was very calm, his hands were clenched tightly in his sleeves, and every green tendon was bursting into a hideous shape, which was completely different from his calm and calm expression. No one saw all this, and no one knew that King Qin's palms were full of sweat at this moment.

The answer was actually ready to come out, but he continued to ask, even though he knew in his heart that there was no second possibility, a second answer.

Emperor Yan Shengdi smiled and threw down the warrant, "Go or not to chase it, you make your own decision." Huansheng has a brocade box there, and when tonight's business is over, he will give it to you. ”

King Qin's face was still calm and calm, and his voice was still so calm and gentle, "Daddy hasn't told me the answer yet." ”

Emperor Yan got up, walked to the bookshelf and took out a narrow box. He opened the box that had been sealed for many years, and his eyes lingered in the box for a long time before he raised his head again and looked at King Qin carefully.

There was a stretch between his brows, and there was a relief in his eyes that he had never seen before. He said softly to King Qin: "What Daddy can give you has already been given to you." If you owe your aunt and the Feng family, Daddy will pay it back. ”

With that, Emperor Yan took out the contents of the box. It was an old short sword, with a dull stain on the blade that looked like it had accumulated years of blood.

King Qin's personal guards immediately tightened their strings.

Emperor Yan Shengdi naturally didn't want to make a move against King Qin, he took the short sword and stabbed it into his heart with his backhand. Then he endured the sharp pain and turned the direction of the sword body, and slowly pulled out the short sword as if with all the strength of his body.

Blood poured out from the mouth of the Yan Holy Emperor's heart, his body fell weakly, and a pair of eyes that had long been out of focus looked at the void sloppily, but there was a little smile on his lips.

King Qin looked at the fallen body of Emperor Yansheng, and felt a roar in his ears.

Even if he already knew the answer, when it came out of this person's mouth, he still couldn't deal with it calmly.

How can he be indifferent? How can!

Pierce the heart with a short sword, spin the sword, and pull it out. This kind of death is exactly how his aunt committed suicide back then. At this moment, the short sword in front of her is probably the one she used back then.

For a while, King Qin became more and more unsure of what to think of Emperor Yansheng. Childhood memories continue to pour out from the bottom of my heart and gradually become vivid. The Yan Saint Emperor in his memory was not like this.

His gaze fell on the golden chair in the hall.

This Guanjia Hall is only the place where Emperor Yansheng used to observe agricultural affairs and Suri governance, and the golden chair in the hall is just a wooden chair wrapped with gold sheets. But that form can only be used by the Son of Heaven.

King Qin looked at the chair with a slight dazed look in his eyes.

Can that chair, that position, really make a person lose his heart and do such a thing?

Outside the temple gate, two long whistles and one short whistle sounded. King Qin suddenly turned his mind, and he motioned to the guards guarding the door to open the door of the palace.

The door of the temple opened a small gap, and a lightly dressed man flashed in nimbly through the temple door. He walked up to King Qin and bowed down very neatly, and said, "Lord Wang, the subordinates and others are ineffective in handling their affairs so that Ye Yuanchao has escaped." Xu Daguan went to the Zuo Xiangye's mansion, and now the Zuo Xiang is gathering all the adults. ”

King Qin's hand in his sleeve slowly loosened, and his voice was very calm, "Open the door of the palace and send the news out." Zhao Zi'an, the king of Jin, forced the palace to stab, and I was too late to save the driver. ”