The buildings in the palace are all red, which sets off the solemnity and solemnity, and the palace in winter has a sense of solemnity and loneliness, and it sets off a bit of murderous atmosphere. Cloud City has always been like this, as long as there is any news, it seems that even the birds in the entire Cloud City can know about it, not to mention the people who are shuttling through the streets of Cloud City at the moment.

"Hey, haven't you heard that King Yan is considered a rebel and thief, and he is going to be killed!"

"Really? That's a shame, this female godrein's name can't be deducted casually!"

"Can this be fake? It was ordered by the emperor himself, and it is said that he will be arrested soon!"

"Amitabha, ask the emperor for mercy!" The other prayed.

"What do you ask him to do, can he still give you some of your property?" One person was puzzled.

"Since my family failed the exam, he has been in a slump, thanks to the recruitment of staff from the Yan Wangfu, my family has regained his vitality, if this Yan King falls, the most fatal thing should be that large number of staff!" The man said, and walked away with a sad face, leaving only the man alone in the same place, looking at his back in a daze.

"But King Yan's iron cavalry, 100,000 elites, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, I'm afraid this Cloud City will have to change its surname!" When he had finished speaking, he hurried away.

Right now, the entire Cloud City is in a fear of being destroyed, and there are no eggs under the nest? This is what everyone in Cloud City is afraid of.

Inside the Royal Palace.

"Report!" A guard wearing seven-foot soft armor, who looked like a general in the Royal Forbidden Forest Army, knelt outside the gate of the Qinzheng Palace.

"Say!" Murong Han stood in front of the iron horse, dressed in yellow and almost majestic, his face was pale, his eyes seemed to be cold, and he seemed to be wrapped in anger, although he had never had an attack, but just that iron-blooded and ruthless appearance could let people know that the emperor was cold, and it was so.

King Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't even dare to raise his head at the moment, I don't know if he really admitted his mistake, or was shocked by the majesty of the emperor. He crawled in front of Murong Han with his hands and feet, pulled the emperor's shirt and said, "Big brother, listen to me, listen to me!" Chinese Net

was kicked away by him, and in his cold eyes, there was an inviolable and noble look, and his mouth was cold: "Presumptuous!"

King Yan was shocked by this presumptuousness and froze in place. Lu Xueyuan and Lou Yi both glanced at each other, they originally thought that the emperor would care about brotherhood and not be ruthless to King Yan, but now it seems that this is not the case.

At this point, the iron cavalry of the forbidden army kneeling on the ground got up from the ground, looked at the emperor's majestic expression, and said, "The subordinates have already verified, there are seventy-four staff members of the Yan Wang's Mansion, and one hundred secret guards...... Zero one!" He raised his head inadvertently, his eyes involuntarily looked at the emperor's face, only afraid that the emperor would be angry for a while, and he would also order himself to be beheaded, but Murong Han in front of him did not respond, not even the slightest expression and movement.

After a few minutes, but it was so long, as if there was no end to time, Murong Han came back to his senses from the stunned just now, and said, "One hundred and one secret guards, wow! What a good brother of mine."

The emperor turned around and walked back to the chair and sat down. The light of the setting sun shone in from the window, sprinkling on Murong Hanming's yellow clothes, and the golden dragon that swallowed the clouds was shining brightly, taking advantage of his old hair color, it turned a little pale.

"Yan Sixteen, I remember that you once said that you would assist me for the rest of your life and never betray! One hundred and one ......" Murong Han's eyes looked ahead, as if he was looking at King Yan who was crawling on the ground, but he didn't seem to look, he thought for a while, and then muttered to himself, "I'll give you a hundred and one sticks." The emperor's speech was extremely slow, and when he said this, he felt like he was giving people good things.

Even the iron horseman outside the door felt that the emperor, who has always been decisive in killing, could have a sunset time.

But only King Yan himself knew that a hundred and one sticks would be more uncomfortable than killing him directly.

Murong Han waved his hand, and a guard stepped forward and pulled the Yan King on the ground directly up and sent him into the prison.

Lu Xueyuan and Lou Yi on the side hall looked at each other, not knowing what to say, whether to comfort or rejoice.

For a long time, the emperor seemed to be in deep pain

After recovering his strength, he looked at them and said, "You two, you have made a meritorious contribution to this exposé, and I can grant you a wish, say what you want."

Zuo is just a drama of a talented and beautiful woman, the emperor has lived for most of his life, this kind of thing has been seen a lot, the more the two people who are not allowed to be together, the more they are like glue, and it is difficult to give up, he might as well be a peacemaker, maybe the two have no resistance, and after a long time, they are tired of separating.

But he didn't expect that Lou Yi's first sentence shocked him.

Lou Yi said: "Your Majesty, I just ask my father to be safe." Lou Yi raised his hands and said. His eyes were resolute, and the expression on his face was even more sad, some of the meaning of youth and old age was in it, no matter what, this child has never had any scheming, this time it was really difficult for him to let his father go to prison, otherwise he would not dare to break into the palace so aggressively, or he would have fulfilled his wish.

Murong Han sat on the chair, nodded, turned his gaze to Lu Xueyuan again, and said, "What about yours?"

As far as he knows, the little girl in front of her has some real skills in her, as a disciple of the Hechen faction, or Mo Wanzun's personal inheritance, maybe she can be reused in the future, even if she has some grievances with Yao'er, but in front of the family and country, no matter how big the love of children is, it is a trivial matter, not to mention that the person in front of him is a rare talent.

There were some waves and ripples in Murong Han's eyes, but he pressed it very low, and only flashed a moment of light, which did not make people notice.

"Your Majesty," Lu Xueyuan raised his hand and said, "I don't belong here, the folk girl only hopes to be able to enter and leave the realm of the Nine Domains freely without being stopped by anyone."

"Heh," Murong Han's nose snorted lightly, he looked at the two people in front of him, one for his father's blood is thicker than water, and the other is willing to abandon his lover for freedom, this is really more affectionate than Jin Jian, neither of the two mentioned each other, this is what they just said, is it the appearance of the other party's favorite person?

Before Murong Han finished slandering, Lou Yi continued, "Your Majesty, in fact, I still have something to ask for."

"Speak." Murong Han raised his eyes slightly, closed them slightly, and looked at Lou Yidao, who was kneeling in front of him.

"Although Ah Yuan and I are in love, we can't get married for various reasons, but my heart has long belonged to this one person, so I implore the emperor," Lou Yi said, raising his face from the ground, his eyes just met the emperor's inquiring gaze, and the tenacity of his eyes was so tenacious that even Murong Han could feel it.

"So I beg the emperor, don't force me to marry, let alone give Lou Yi a marriage, if I do anything wrong, please ask the emperor to punish me, but don't give me instructions to people who don't belong to me, so as not to delay others."

"You kid, you want to eat fart!" Murong Han suddenly sat up from the chair and scolded Lou Yi angrily.

It turns out that as long as it involves his own children, even if he kills the emperor decisively, he can immediately turn into an old father, seeing that people refuse to come to the door of their relatives, and then blindly shoehorn, it is really like a princess no one wants. So Murong Han scolded loudly, insisting on getting back a few thin noodles for himself and Princess Murong.

In Lou Yi's sluggish expression, the emperor looked impatient, waved his hand, and said nonchalantly, "You two, go down!"

Then a young father-in-law came in from outside the palace gate and said to Lu Xueyuan and Lou Yi, "The emperor is tired, please two of you." Lou Yi and Lu Xueyuan glanced at each other, and after bowing to the emperor, they followed the leading father-in-law and walked out of the Qinzheng Palace.

"My father's business......" The first thing Lou Yi did after walking out of the Qinzheng Palace was to ask his father to the father-in-law.

"King Xiaolou, rest assured, as long as the emperor agrees, there is nothing that cannot be done." The father-in-law said that he sent them a few steps outside the Qinzheng Palace, and then retreated.

"The slave still has to serve the emperor, so he will not be sent away, two, the mountain is high and the road is far in the future, Xiao Yunzi wishes the two of them all their wishes come true, and every evil turns into good fortune!" After finishing speaking, the little father-in-law took the first step to retire and turned around and returned to the palace of diligence.

Lu Xueyuan turned around and stared at Lou Yi's face, as if he had some doubts. After looking at Lou Yi's face, he asked reassuringly, "Huang Shang seems to be merciful to King Yan's subordinates, and he didn't immediately ask for beheading."

Lou Yi heard Lu Xueyuan say this,

Then he stopped, looked at a pair of forbidden forest soldiers who were passing by in a hurry in front of him, pointed to the heavenly prison not far away, and said, "You think the emperor is merciful, but in fact, he is the real ruthless."

Seeing that Lu Xueyuan was puzzled, Lou Yi said again: "Do you know what one hundred and one sticks represent?" Lou Yi's eyes showed a hint of pity, and then said: "One hundred and one sticks in the army, it is a means for generals to punish their subordinates, first soak people in cold water, then roast them with fire, wait until the temperature of the leather surface is heated up, and then use a wooden cabinet with chains, whip a hundred and one, because the body temperature rises, so it feels unbearable to be touched, let alone be whipped more than a hundred times, now do you still think that the emperor is merciful?" He was obviously punishing him with the same method that King Yan used to punish others, in order to let the soldiers remember who was the real king of the Nine Domains!" After Lou Yi finished speaking, even his lips trembled, and the expression on his face suddenly became as dead as dust, as if the torture was firmly placed in front of him.

That's how my uncle was executed! Lou Yi's hot eyes revealed an extremely painful expression, but he didn't say anything, let alone confide in Lu Xueyuan.

It's all in the past, so let him pass. Lou Yi comforted himself like this, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and in the distance, a person in a wide robe appeared, walking silently towards them.

"Father!" Lou Yi said.