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A month later, a winter snow covered the earth. Everything was silent and the world was covered in white.

Outside the city of Chang'an, prison vans formed a long queue and headed into Chang'an.

At the city gate, the convoys gathered from all directions. When I looked up, I saw that they were all familiar faces.

Song Que, Yu Wenzhi, Zhu Yuyan, Dugu Feng, Kou Zhong, Li Jing...

"It seems that this turmoil is completely over."

Zhu Yuyan sighed softly: "Now that I have personally experienced the war, I know the cruelty that war brings."

She has fought nearly a hundred battles since the surprise attack on Western Turkestan. Life is dying before her eyes, just like withered petals, without even a trace left behind.

Song Que chuckled and said, "Sometimes, war is not a bad thing."

"Let's go, it's time to enter the city."

Yu Wenzhi spurred his horse and whipped it, and a group of people entered one after another. Behind them, the prison carts formed a long dragon, and they entered Chang'an City one by one.

The common people standing on both sides of the street watching, looking at the prison car, the once high and mighty lords of the aristocratic families, and the bandits who were burning, killing and looting, everyone had satisfaction in their eyes.

"Look at these people, they are plotting rebellion!"

"Will rebellion have a good end?"

"That's right. Now we ordinary people are looking forward to better things. These traitors deserve to die!"

"Yes, I will definitely go and watch the beheading!"

"Pooh!"

The prison van creaked as it pressed against the snow. The chill between heaven and earth became increasingly bone-chilling, but the people inside the prison van felt even colder in their hearts.

I thought it was a complete victory, a total crush!
Before the uprising, everyone had calculated that the total number of troops under Yang Guang's command would not exceed 200,000!

They united, an army of millions!
But who knew that Wagang would suddenly turn against them and poison the food when the allied forces gathered.

That’s all!
It turned out that Song Que was in cahoots with Yang Guang, who attacked from behind, catching them off guard and causing them to be defeated immediately.

What’s even worse is that Zhu Yuyan didn’t know what army she was leading.

They are fearless and unaware of pain. Even if they are beheaded, they can still kill a few more people before they are killed.

After death, all that's left is a pile of debris.

This series of changes confused the coalition forces. They felt that their worldview could not keep up with the pace.

Is that army really the army that should exist in the world?
They obey orders and are fearless of death. Basically no army can withstand a charge, not even heavy cavalry.

If they cooperated and formed a military formation, a charge by the heavy cavalry would easily submerge the other army, causing only a slight splash.

Also, wasn’t Song Que a man who firmly supported the Han people?

Yang Guang has foreign blood!
How could they unite together?

But reality is so magical that everything that was impossible to happen actually happened.

From the beginning of their uprising to the end, even though the entire Sui Dynasty was in chaos, it only took less than two months to suppress it all, without exception!

In this battle, their family's century-old business and foundation were completely uprooted, and from then on, it seemed that there was no one who could resist Yang Guang.

The convoy drove slowly along the long street until it reached Xuanwu Gate, where Zhou Yi personally led the court officials to greet them.

Everything was just as he expected, and the timing was about the same.

During this period, his face was full of joy.

The harvest of source power is like the water flowing through the river, which is worthless.

Now I have more than 300 source powers in my hands. If I kill all these people, I may be able to reap more.

If we can push the Sui Dynasty up one more level, I'm afraid we can still reap some benefits.

As for dominating the world, Zhou Yi is not prepared for it for the time being. After all, it is not something that can be conquered by force alone. It also requires a lot of ideological education. Not to mention the troublesome back and forth, it also takes a lot of time.

For Zhou Yi, instead of wasting so much time in this place, it would be better to harvest the source power and go to the next world.

Moreover, the improvement of one's own strength is severely restricted, which is not worth the loss.

What if time passes quickly in the Song Dynasty and all his wives are gone...

-

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

Everyone dismounted and paid their respects. Zhou Yi smiled and helped everyone up one by one.

"Everyone stand up. Thank you for your hard work this time."

"However, you are all exhausted from the journey, so go back and rest first. I will host a banquet in the palace tonight to reward you all."

"promise!"

Zhu Yuyan naturally followed Zhou Yi back to the palace, and all the prisoners were taken to the Sky Prison by Xi Ying.

Inside the palace, after making love, Zhu Yuyan lay in Zhou Yi's arms with a tired look on her face.

"Master, I will not control the Western Region's divine soldiers. Leading troops to fight is too tiring."

"Now that the Great Sui crisis has been resolved, Immortal Master can replace him with someone else to command the Western Region's Divine Arms."

"In addition, the people who refined the Western Region's divine weapons want to meet the Immortal Master."

Zhou Yi touched Zhu Yuyan's smooth back and whispered, "Okay, everything is up to you."

"You have worked hard during this period. When this is over, I will grant you magical powers."

"Yeah, thank you very much, Immortal."

In the evening, a banquet was held in the Imperial Garden.

Those who came were all meritorious officials. Zhou Yi stood up from the dragon throne and raised his wine glass.

Hong Sheng said: "Everyone, the world is in chaos now, and heroes have risen up. Fortunately, you have fought for me and saved the Sui Dynasty."

"It not only saved me, but also saved the people of the Great Sui Dynasty from the suffering of war."

"Today, I toast to you all again!"

"drink!"

After one cup went down his throat, Zhou Yi took the second cup: "Tonight, there is no ruler or subject. You should all drink and eat well."

As he spoke, Zhou Yi clapped his hands, and in an instant, dancers came in from the side hall and began to dance in the main hall.

That night, Zhou Yi himself was quite drunk and was indeed somewhat happy in his heart.

-

The next morning, inside the Ye Ting Palace, all the civil and military officials were tense as they had seen the long line of prison cars yesterday.

Looking up at Zhou Yi's expressionless face, everyone had a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

I knew I could win, but who knew I would win so quickly.

Now, the reckoning has come, and they can’t hide even if they want to.

But what if?
What if the investigation doesn’t find out about me?

Suddenly, the eunuch outside the palace shouted: "Jinyiwei Commander, Master Xi is here."

"Xuan!"

Zhou Yi said this calmly, opened his eyes, and looked down at the court officials below.

As Xi Ying entered the hall, he was holding a tray of memorials in his hand.

"Your Majesty, the Royal Guards conducted a surprise interrogation overnight and basically pried open everyone's mouths."

"Including the Li family's confessions, there are a total of 89 confessions here. All those involved in the treason incident are also recorded on the side."

"Send it up."

Everyone looked at the memorial on the tray with a slightly pale face, especially those who had been involved with the Li family and even some of the Jiangnan families before, they couldn't help but tremble.

But even if I admit my guilt now, it's too late!

Zhou Yi placed all the memorials on the desk and opened them one by one personally. He read one after another without any change in his expression.

After a while, he raised his head and looked down.

With a hint of smile on his face, he said, "My dear ministers, do you want to know whose names are written in this pile of documents?"

No one answered, and Zhou Yi's face instantly turned cold.

The temperature of the entire hall also dropped sharply at this moment.

"I will give you one more chance. Those who surrender themselves will be given a lighter sentence."

“This is the last chance!”

Pfft!
Pfft!
In an instant, there were only seventy or eighty people in the court, but one third of them knelt down!

"Your Majesty, please spare my life!"

"Old minister is guilty!"

"I am guilty too!"

He glanced indifferently at the people kneeling down. There were a total of twenty-two people, eight of whom were extremely deeply implicated. Then he looked at the people standing up, eighteen of whom were guilty of genocide.

The rest were exiled to their nine clans!

Tsk, Zhou Yi originally thought that there would be a few clean people among the court officials, but he didn't expect that they were all filthy people. He smiled calmly: "It seems that some people don't know it yet, and they are gambling again."

"In that case, I won't be polite."

“Xi Ying, take all those who are willing to confess their crimes to the Heavenly Prison. Those who confess clearly should be killed, but the family should not be implicated.”

"promise!"

"As for you..."

Zhou Yi stood up and slapped the table, saying coldly: "Deal with it according to the law!"

After saying that, he turned around and left the hall. At least, some people could stay in the court to maintain the government.

Xi Ying nodded and said with a fierce smile: "My Lords, do you want my people to invite you, or do you want to follow me?"

"Humph, you running dog!"

"I will go by myself!"

"Yang Guang, you tyrant, someone will overthrow your tyranny in the future!"

puff!

The hot blood splashed onto the faces and mouths of several old men.

Under everyone's gaze, Xi Ying said calmly: "Anyone who disrespects His Majesty and roars in the court shall be executed without pardon!"

"Come on, suppress them all!"

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Xi Ying muttered, "The knife in my hand is still more useful."

----

Seven days later, a crowd of people knelt down in front of Xuanwu Gate. They were all rebels. Zhou Yi sat on the city wall, looking indifferently at the prisoners below.

Then Xi Ying shouted: "Open the palace gate and let the people in!"

In an instant, the people who received the news filed in. This time the execution took place in front of the Xuanwu Gate!
In addition, the palace gates were opened to allow the people to watch.

Crowds of people poured into the palace gate, looking at the rows of prisoners who had been brought back. When they looked up, they saw that they were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries!

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Ouyang who usually does a lot of good deeds?"

"He actually participated in the rebellion?"

"And isn't that the third son of the fourth branch of the Yang family?"

"He is a member of the same clan as your majesty, but he is also plotting a rebellion?"

"Who could have thought of this?"

"That's right, they are all power-hungry people..."

The sun was getting higher and higher in the sky. At three quarters past noon, Xi Ying personally supervised the execution.

"The time has come, prepare for execution!"

In an instant, all the executioners began to wipe the swords in their hands.

"Li Yuan!"

"Identify yourself."

"cut!"

With a click, the dagger fell and blood spurted out in an instant.

Li Shimin, Li Jiancheng and others cried out in sorrow: "Dad!"

"Li Jiancheng!"

"Prove your identity!"

"cut!"

"Li Shimin..."

As the names were read out one by one, heads fell to the ground one by one. The spurting blood completely dyed the floor tiles in front of the Xuanwu Gate red, and the smell of blood was so strong that it made people nauseous.

At first, there were still people making a fuss, but after more than a dozen heads were chopped off, everyone shut up. This scene was still very creepy.

As time passed, the executioners began to change because they were tired of chopping!
Which good person would have hundreds of heads chopped off in a day for no reason?

The execution started at noon and lasted until night. Twenty executioners took turns. The blood in front of Xuanwu Gate had coagulated and felt sticky and disgusting when stepped on.

Heads were rolling all over the ground, and many people left because they couldn't bear to watch.

Only Zhou Yi sat on the dragon throne, with a smile on his face all the time.

Every time a head is chopped off, the source power changes.

Although this wave of harvest was not as great as the previous one, it was still as much as 300 points.

Of course, the bulk of the contribution came from the Li family, followed by those famous generals in history, and then those bandits and some people from aristocratic families, who did not provide much.

After all, people are mortal. After Li Shimin ascended the throne, he killed almost everyone except his own people.

The result is a result, so the source power obtained is less, which Zhou Yi can understand.

By evening, all the heads had been chopped off.

Zhou Yi stood up and left a message: "Prepare these heads and build a Jingguan outside Chang'an City!"

Xi Ying nodded: "Yes."

With Zhou Yi's departure, this huge beheading feast came to an end.

The next step was to do the finishing work and reorganize the Sui Dynasty after the war.

In addition, he planned to open the imperial examination, completely abandon the previous process that required recommendations from people, and simplify the corresponding things.

After all, too many people were killed, and some talents were needed to assist the Sui Dynasty in management.

In addition, military science is also open.

Returning to the imperial study, Zhou Yi closed the palace door and immersed his consciousness into the Destiny Pearl.

【Name: Zhou Yi
Cultivation: Qi training level 100 (), Demon Fairyland

Inheritance: Black Water Scripture + Dao Heart Demon =?, Dragon Elephant Prajna, Mountain Scripture, Green Sheep Ode

Spells: North Wind, Samadhi True Fire, Urging Waves, Soul Transfer, Palm Thunder...

Martial arts: Nine Chapters of the Immortal Lord (Heaven-turning Seal, Ice and Fire Grinding, Free and Unrestrained Wind)

Constitution: Immune to all poisons, dragon-elephant body

Anchor point: Song Dynasty

Source power: 637

"Six hundred and thirty-seven source powers!"

Zhou Yi took a deep breath, with excitement in his eyes. These source powers were enough to push him to perfection in the ninth level of Qi training, and even perfection in his Tao foundation!
I have never fought such a rich battle!
"If we stabilize the Sui Dynasty, I'm afraid we can increase the number to more than 700 or 800."

"In this way, even if the next world is very strong, I won't be afraid."

"Maybe, there will be a chance to go back to Song Dynasty."

"However, when breaking through the seventh level of Qi training, if the will of heaven forcibly intervenes, it should consume some source power to resist."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi felt a bit of a headache, even though his cheat was considered a plus.

But it’s not all added points!

After all, it can only be transformed into spiritual energy and used for cultivating immortals. If it is from the aspect of martial arts, you can just add some points directly.

The Xiaoyao Yufeng set, three sets of top-notch moves, are all well-trained and not a problem at all.

I still have enough strength to move forward.

There is also the method of changing the sky and striking the earth, constructing reincarnation, which can also enhance strength.

Unfortunately, I can't do it...

However, it is enough. No matter what, with such strong strength this time, the consumption will definitely not be too outrageous. It will be enough to deal with it by then. It will not be a problem to push the Taoist foundation in the next world, and there is also the realm of the Demon God.

He murmured, "We have to get Lu Miaozi back as soon as possible."

"We must enter the Temple of War!"

Zhou Yi was still very envious of the God of War Atlas. This martial art method involved a higher level of the world and was definitely beyond the basic level of Taoism.

Secondly, among the 49 atlases, there are also star maps! (The 72 I wrote in the previous article was wrong, but it has passed the modification time limit and cannot be modified, which is a bit troublesome.)
Those are the coordinates that connect to another world. Can I get there?

Exhaling a breath, Zhou Yi calmly left the study.

At this moment, outside the city of Chang'an, Xi Ying, with the Embroidered Uniform Guards, pulled several carts of human heads and began to pile up the heads in the Jingguan outside the city of Chang'an.

All the human heads have been processed, revealing the terrified expressions of the people when they died and leaving a bloody smell, but they are absolutely antiseptic.

Many people saw this and avoided it from afar. It was truly horrifying.

But some people also feel very happy!

"Damn it!"

"See? The consequences of rebellion are right here."

"Hey, this is nothing. All those implicated were beheaded locally. Your Majesty has ordered that all cities outside the Sui Dynasty should follow this method and build a Jingguan to warn the world!" (End of this chapter)