After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 63
In the Longhua Hall, Yan Yunxiao handled government affairs calmly and without saying a word.

All civil and military officials were full of doubts waiting for Yan Yunxiao's answer, but no one dared to speak. In an instant, only Yan Yunxiao's correction notes and the breathing of the ministers were left in the Longhua Hall.

But everyone knows that in this quiet atmosphere, there must be storms and storms dormant.

Yan Yunxiao put down the folder in his hand, a pair of phoenix eyes lazily glanced at the faces of everyone in the hall, and said with a smile, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Although it was a joke, the smile didn't reach his eyes.

The Manchu officials looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.

Yan Yunxiao said again, "Since there is nothing wrong, then all the ministers will retreat from the court."

As he spoke, he got up and waved his sleeves to dismiss the crowd.

At this time, a small official came forward and said, "Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty was assassinated on the way a few days ago. I don't know how the injury is? Is it getting better now?"

Yan Yunxiao showed a dazed expression when he heard the words, as if he just remembered such a thing, he said to the man, "Oh, these days after being assassinated, I have never seen a booklet with the meaning of greetings, and I thought the ministers Don't you all know about this?"

Hearing these words, it was a dilemma for everyone present, even if they wanted to say something, they didn't know where to start.

After all, Yan Yunxiao just ordered the detention of the entire Qi family, without announcing the reason.

Naturally, everyone did not dare to say too much about this matter, and it was fine to talk about it in private. If they blatantly discussed this matter, wouldn't that be the same as speculating on the king's heart?
Since His Majesty hadn't disclosed the assassination incident, even if he offered to greet him, he still had a tentative mind, so naturally no one offered to ask.

Discussion, afraid of getting into trouble.

Don't discuss, don't care about the safety of the emperor.

Isn't it a dilemma?

The important thing is that this group of people basically have some small thoughts.Even if Yan Yunxiao didn't try it out, they would feel guilty.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty dared not say a word.

Yan Yunxiao got up and shook his head, Gu Zi smiled and said, "Look at this witty memory, I almost forgot."

"It's no wonder that the ministers don't know, it's because I forgot to tell the ministers about it."

Everyone quietly watched Yan Yunxiao acting alone on the stage. Although he said every word with a smile, it gave people a feeling of pressing every step of the way.

He stepped off the stage slowly, and said lightly, "I was assassinated on the way back to the palace in Tailing Temple. Now that person has been captured and locked in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. I am ordering someone to torture the mastermind and accomplices behind the scenes."

Whether it was intentional or not, the last three words floated faintly into the ears of everyone present, sending chills down everyone's spine.

After all, no one knows who came out after Qi Mingzheng shook his arms.

Even though Yan Yunxiao had a smile on his lips all the time, in the eyes of everyone, there was a sharp edge hidden in his smile.

He said casually again, "By the way, everyone knows this man, let's all meet him."

After saying that, his face turned cold, and he said sharply, "Bring me up to the widow!"

At this point, the cold oppressive feeling in Longhua Palace reached its peak.

After a while, two petty officials dragged a bloody man into the main hall.

Everyone only looked at it once, then turned their faces away, not daring to look at it again.

Even the young officials covered their mouths and noses and almost spit it out. They only felt a mass of maggots surging in their chests, and a foul-smelling mucus and acid water gushing down their throats. It was extremely disgusting.

In addition, someone brought up a vessel, in which was placed a total of [-] pieces of flesh, all of which were cut from Qi Mingzheng's body.

Some have begun to turn black and smelly, and some are fresh and still bleeding, just cut off.

And he couldn't see his true face anymore, there was no good flesh all over his body, he looked like a wriggling creature without skin, and there were even fresh wounds where he could see his tendons beating hidden in the bright red flesh.

One hundred and eight pieces of flesh had already changed him beyond recognition.

However, what was even more chilling was that he could still feel his chest rising and falling slightly.

He is not dead yet.

It turned out that one hundred and eight pieces of flesh and blood were cut from his body alive!Let him experience this kind of skin pain repeatedly with clear consciousness!Such a method is too cruel!

Regarding this, everyone felt that the young monarch in front of them was simply insane!
"Do you all recognize him?" Yan Yunxiao glanced at the crowd and asked loudly.

The face is already a bloody mess, how can you recognize people clearly?
But everyone knows well, isn't this the commander of the Bingma Division, Master Qi Mingzheng?

Still no one answered in the hall.

"Forget it, he has already been tortured into this appearance, and he should not be able to recognize it."

"Then let the widow tell the ministers that this is your former colleague, Commander Qi and Master Qi!"

As soon as his words fell, many people showed shock on their faces, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty? This... Lord Qi has the intention of treason, it is hateful!"

If Su Jiuer was here, I'm afraid she would be amazed.

It can be described as the scene of a large-scale drama between the monarch and his ministers.

"It's really unexpected that Mr. Qi would do such a thing! Alas!"

Qi Mingzheng stared at these people's remarks in a daze, all of them distanced themselves from him. He couldn't help but smiled sadly, and let out a few weird gurgling sounds from his throat, which sounded extremely weird.

Yan Yunxiao didn't poke them, instead he agreed with a smile, "That's right, I didn't expect Lord Qi to do such a treasonous thing."

"Since it is so hateful, what do you think should be done?"

At this time, I don't know who said something in the crowd.

"According to my humble opinion, cut it to avoid future troubles!"

Everyone agreed, "Your Majesty, please cut it to avoid future troubles!"

Yan Yunxiao couldn't help laughing contemptuously when he saw the wall being pushed down by everyone.

He just wanted to bring Qi Mingzheng to the main hall to show those courtiers who harbored treasonous hearts. Once the rebellion fails, they will become the target of public criticism!

In the past, his party members who spoke loudly, how now they want to put him to death without leaving any room!
Yan Yunxiao smiled softly, "Okay, then follow what the ministers said."

"Cut together."

He said these four words very casually, as if seeing a dirty veil, he said something casually and threw it away.

It's just this "combination", which ones are they?
Everyone's nerves were tense, and they didn't react for a while.

Yan Yunxiao said casually, "At three quarters in the afternoon the next day, the execution will be at the gate of the Qi Mansion."

"My lords, be there!"

The little official glanced at Yan Yunxiao, as if indicating how to deal with Qi Mingzheng.

Kill now?Or beheaded at [-]:[-] the next day?

Yan Yunxiao glanced at him in disgust, his face had returned to his usual gloomy and dull tone, and his tone was cold-blooded and impatient.

"As for him, just hang it at the gate of the city and expose it to the sun for three days."

(End of this chapter)