Five days later, the Great Zhen Dynasty, Yanjing, in the prison.

A huge prison with thirty or forty people inside.

Twenty of them were the black-robed people who helped Yan Qiuyu rebel in the Heavenly Hall five days ago, and ten of them were masters such as the Relic Buddha.

"Sari-Buddha, you have actually been arrested as well? How is it possible, how is it possible?" A black-robed man was sealed and cultivated, and he was extremely shocked.

The Sarishi Buddha looked at the black-robed man, and there was a hint of bitterness on his face.

"What about your master?" asked the Buddha.

"It's dead, it's been killed by Yan Chuan's woman with witchcraft, and Shizun's death is unknown!" the black-robed man said bitterly.

"It doesn't matter, Your Majesty will definitely come to save us, Your Majesty will definitely come!" another black-robed man muttered to himself.

"Will it be?" said a hint of despair in the Buddha's eyes.

"We all underestimate Yan Chuan too much, how amazing Kong Susu was back then, can the son he gave birth to? No, when Kong Susu died, Yan Chuan should be destroyed

Kill, it shouldn't be!" the Buddha remorseful.

The crowd was full of remorse.

In a cell next door, there were also sounds of horror.

All the officials who rebelled this time are locked up!

Through the investigation of the East Factory, all of them were exposed this time, and all the rebel officials were captured. One by one, the officials were full of remorse at the moment, and they were constantly anxious. But it can't change the moment at all

facts.

And there was a separate small cell next to it, and in that cell, Yan Qiuyu's face was calm. Sit quietly, without a trace of despair and remorse.

"Kuang!" the cell door slammed open.

Liu Gang stepped into the prison with a group of Dongchang factory guards.

"Lord Liu, we were wrong, Lord Liu, please give me a chance!"

"Lord Liu, all my family property is for you, please let me go!"

"Lord Liu, I invited you to the banquet building last year, Lord Liu, please let me go!"

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Everyone shouted Liu Gang, but Liu Gang's face was gloomy and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Liu Gang walked all the way to Yan Qiuyu's prison.

"Open!" Liu Gang shouted.

"Yes!" several factory guards quickly opened Yan Qiuyu's prison.

"Yan Qiuyu, the emperor has returned, come with me to face the saint!" Liu Gang said.

Yan Qiuyu got up and nodded. didn't say anything, followed Liu Gang and stepped out of the prison. Guarded by four factory guards, he walked out of the cell.

In the cell, the rebel officials were terrified.

"The emperor is back, the emperor is back!" someone exclaimed.

"Wow, I'm the sixth grade of the dynasty, I have a great future, why should I rebel, wow!" an official cried.

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Yan Chuan returned and said that the dust had settled on the incident, and the general trend of the officials here had gone, and at the same time, all the rebellious officials were full of remorse. But remorse must be useful, and the law must be done

What the?

Yan Qiuyu was taken away.

Yanjing, Chaotian Palace!

In the middle of the main hall, there were two columns.

One column is full of Dazhen courtiers, those officials who are loyal to Yan Chuan, and the other column is the Yan clan's relatives. The expressions of those standing in front were calm, because these people all supported Yan

Chuan, leaning on the last, were Yan Qiuyu's children, but they were trembling.

Rebellion? Father's rebellion? If it succeeds, it will be enough, but it fails! And Yan Chuan has also returned!

The hundred officials and the Yan clan relatives all stood respectfully.

And in the north of Chaotian Palace, on the dragon chair, Yan Chuan was dressed in a black dragon robe, wearing a black jade flat heavenly crown, holding the armrest of the dragon chair, and looking down at the ministers calmly. On the side, Liu Jin stood with the floating dust in his hand!

In the main hall, there was a dead air.

"Yan Qiuyu, bring it!" a long voice came from outside the hall.

"Bring him in!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

In the main hall, almost all the courtiers and all the Yan clansmen's nerves tensed up and quietly looked outside the main hall.

It was Liu Gang who brought it in, Liu Gang walked in front, and the four factory guards behind him escorted Yan Qiuyu.

"Your Majesty, Yan Qiuyu brings!" Liu Gang saluted respectfully.

Then, Liu Gang retired from the factory guard, and he also stood among the officials, at this moment, the four army commanders were not there, Liu Gang naturally stood in the first place on the left!

Yan Chuan sat on the dragon chair, and Yan Qiuyu stood in the main hall. The two looked at each other.

The hall is silent!

"Yan Qiuyu, I don't treat you well!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

For Yan Qiuyu, Yan Chuan is indeed very good to him, although Yan Hou is only a marquis, but at the time of the founding of the country, it is the highest title, that is, Yifeng,

Liu Gang, Huo Guang and other founding heroes are only the titles of marquis.

It's not that Yan Chuan doesn't set up a duke, it's just that Da Zhen still has an endless distance to go, and he can only be promoted again when his merits are reached in the future, but this marquis is a lifelong thing, Da Zhen

The stronger he became, the harder it was for the marquis to fight for.

In addition to the emperor and empress, Yan Qiuyu can be said to have taken advantage of the convenience of blood relatives.

But even so, Yan Qiuyu is still not satisfied?

Back then, Yan Qiuyu would rather use the throne in exchange for stepping into the cultivation world, and now Yan Chuan has given it to him, but Yan Qiuyu still rebelled?

Yan Chuan stared at Yan Qiuyu.

Yan Qiuyu's mood was extremely calm at the moment.

Looking at Yan Chuan, Yan Qiuyu took a deep breath and smiled lightly: "I have thought of this day a long time ago!"

"Huh?" Da Zhen Qunchen looked at Yan Qiuyu in surprise.

Looking at Yan Chuan on the dragon chair, Yan Qiuyu showed a trace of bitterness and said: "In the past, even if I was an emperor, there was a day when I died, so I was afraid of death, so I could set foot on the cultivation

The road, immortality, I am willing to give up everything!"

"However, when I embarked on the path of cultivation, I realized that I was not pursuing immortality because I was afraid of death, but because I was afraid of losing my power

Lose my power in the world!" Yan Qiuyu said bitterly.

In the main hall, there was a light scene, and Yan Chuan stared at Yan Qiuyu deadly.

"I lost the throne, originally, although unwilling, but I also knew that everything was impossible, but one day, a group of people suddenly came to my house, they were willing to give me strength, they were willing to help me. And, my strength has really improved, and I think in my heart that I can replace you, and I can sit on the world for thousands of years

It's over!" Yan Qiuyu said bitterly.

"I thought I would fail, but I still have to try once, even if I am broken, I will try again! My ambition makes me desperate!" Yan Qiuyu's face suddenly changed

Rise up hideously.

In the main hall, a group of officials suddenly glared at Yan Qiuyu.

Yan Chuan watched quietly.

"Ha, hahahaha, after all, I failed, you Yan Chuan, you are indeed better than me!" Yan Qiuyu suddenly smiled sadly.

"Have you ever thought about failure?, have you thought about the fate of failure?" Yan Chuan asked in a deep voice.

Yan Qiuyu looked at Yan Chuan.

"This rebellion, those officials I am looking for have jackal ambitions, don't hesitate, kill them all, those officials, although I use them to rebel, but, if I succeed

Gong, I definitely won't reuse them, their sins are unforgivable!" Yan Qiuyu said with a cold face.

"I thought I would fail, so this time, I didn't say anything about the Yan clan, including my children, I didn't let them know a little!

For!" Yan Qiuyu said again.

The hundred Yan clan relatives suddenly looked at Yan Qiuyu with complicated expressions.

"Dad!" Yan Qiuyu's children suddenly knelt down crying.

Yan Qiuyu looked at his children, and there was a hint of kindness in his eyes!

Turning his head to look at Yan Chuan again, he took out a letter from his bosom. Book credit wax sealed. There is 'My son is invincible'.

"I want to plead with the emperor for one last thing!" Yan Qiuyu said solemnly.

"Say!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"This is my will to my son Yan Wuving, when the Vinity returns, I implore the emperor to hand it over to the Vindy!" Yan Qiuyu said solemnly.

Looking at this letter, Yan Qiuyu's eyes were slightly moist, as if carrying his last hope.

Liu Jin went down and took the envelope!

Yan Qiuyu looked at Liu Jin and didn't say anything more, but said with a hint of bitterness.

"Plotting to usurp the throne, Yan Qiuyu deserves death, please convict the emperor!" Yan Qiuyu saluted extremely respectfully.

After Yan Qiuyu finished speaking, Yan Qiuyu's children immediately knelt forward.

"Your Majesty, please ask the emperor to spare my father from dying, and I am willing to accept the guilt for my father!"

"Your Majesty, for the sake of the same blood relatives, I beg the emperor to spare his father from dying!"

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Yan Qiuyu's children cried and pleaded.

The Yan clan relatives, some people also showed a sense of pity.

"Your Majesty, Yan Qiuyu is guilty, but Yan Qiuyu also found out the black sheep of Dazhen for the emperor, and begged the emperor to spare his death and exile Dazhen!"

Road.

"Your Majesty, Yan Qiuyu ............ after all!" and the Yan clan said with pity.

At this time, Liu Gang suddenly stepped out.

"Emperor Qi, Yan Qiuyu is plotting to usurp the throne, the crime is unforgivable, and he should be punished!" Liu Ganglang shouted.

"Yan Qiuyu, be punished!" a group of courtiers shouted.

"Your Majesty, Yan Qiuyu is your blood relative after all!" another Yan clan relative pleaded.

"Your Majesty, you can abolish Yan Qiuyu's cultivation, drive him out of the Great Zhen, and ask the emperor to show mercy!" another Yan clan member knelt down.

Several Yan clan relatives knelt down.

Liu Gang's eyes were cold, and he said loudly again: "Your Majesty, Yan Qiuyu's crimes are unforgivable, the law is unforgivable, and he must be killed if he plots to usurp the dynasty, otherwise, what is the use of the law of Dazhen?"

How can he deter the world in the future? Moreover, the Yan clan relatives who drank Yan Qiuyu that day are also guilty and must not be punished!"

"Please ask the emperor to kill Yan Qiuyu, and punish him in a canonical manner, so as to set the record straight!"

Among the Yan clan members, the first few took a deep breath.

"Your Majesty, regardless of family law or national law, Yan Qiuyu should be punished for his crimes!" said an old man from the Yan clan.

The ministers looked at Yan Chuan together. Including Yan Qiuyu, he was also looking at Yan Chuan at this moment, waiting for Yan Chuan to make a decision.

There was silence in the main hall, and Yan Chuan was slightly silent!

After being silent for a while, Yan Chuan spoke: "Yan Qiuyu, plot to usurp the dynasty, be punished!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" the hundred officials immediately bowed.

"Your Majesty, please, please spare my father!"

"Your Majesty, please spare my father for the sake of my brother Yan's invincible face!"

"Your Majesty, I am willing to execute on behalf of my father, and ask for the emperor's permission!"

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Yan Qiuyu's sons and daughters suddenly shouted.

Yan Qiuyu was not sad at this moment, but when he looked at Yan Chuan, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

"My sons, don't intercede, kill well, I should have died!" Yan Qiuyu suddenly shouted.

"Daddy!" the crowd cried.

"Ask the emperor to give his ministers the 'Autumn Rain Sword'. Yan Qiuyu said respectfully.

The Qiuyu Sword is Yan Qiuyu's sword. Everyone realized something.

"Accurate!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

Liu Jin immediately took out a long sword and handed it to Yan Qiuyu.

"Daddy!" the children wept sadly.

Yan Qiuyu was a little reluctant to look at his children, and then at the Yan clansmen. A deep longing flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the Yan family, rely on the emperor to take care of you!" Yan Qiuyu shouted.

After speaking, the Qiu Yu Sword instantly slashed through his neck.

"Whew!"

Cultivation is sealed, Yan Qiuyu is no different from mortals, and he slaughters himself in the Heavenly Palace!

"Dangchang!"

The long sword fell to the ground, and Yan Qiuyu also fell.