The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 1048 Blood-stained Golden Temple (14)

"Your Majesty, please spare me!" The pupils of the ministers shrank in horror, and immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, begging for mercy non-stop.

"Forgive me?" Huang Pujue smiled sadly, and the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared. He spoke very calmly, without a trace of anger, but with great disappointment and pessimism, "Lanyou Kingdom is about to perish, keep you What's the use? When the Xueyu Kingdom invaded the capital, do you think you can still live a comfortable and comfortable life? I am perfecting you now. It will prevent you from becoming prisoners and living a life that is worse than death life."

Hearing what Huang Pujue said, all the ministers were ashamed, but they kept begging for mercy: "The emperor, please forgive me!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

The sound of pleading in the entire hall was continuous, wave after wave, and the well-decorated beams and pillars were all shocked by these sounds, shaking slightly.

"Shut up!" Huang Pujue yelled in pain, covering his forehead with his hands, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

None of the ministers dared to beg for mercy, and the begging voice above the hall disappeared instantly.

It became silent, but there was a strong breath of anger, sadness and despair floating in the air.

Suppressed in the hearts of every courtier under His Royal Highness, all the ministers were pale, and their eyes were begging for mercy on Huang Pujue in the palace. There was an indelible light of hope in their eyes. They believed that the emperor still had kind thoughts in his heart. Yes, they will not be driven to extinction.They even hoped that the emperor would punish them lightly and let his courtiers go.

a long time----

The atmosphere in the hall is getting more and more depressing.

Every minister in the oppressive palace dared not vent their anger, fearing that if they vented, their lives would be lost.

"Pull it down——cut it all——" An extremely heavy voice came from the hall.

All His Highness's courtiers' legs immediately went limp, and all of them fell to the ground.

After waiting for so long, he was attacked by the oppressive atmosphere in his heart. At first he thought that the emperor still had kind thoughts in his heart, but he was just angry for a while. After he thought about it quietly, he would figure it out.

But he didn't expect that what he was waiting for was a merciless beheading.

The voice of begging resounded again above the desolate and resplendent hall, "Your Majesty, please spare me!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

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When Huang Pujue heard such pleading voices, he was furious immediately, and said sneeringly: "No one can come up with such countermeasures, what's the use of Lanyou Kingdom keeping you trash?"

"Your Majesty, please spare me! The ministers are thinking about how to repel the menacing Snow Country every day."

"Yes, Your Majesty! The ministers are thinking about it every day."

"The ministers are those who serve the court loyally and serve the emperor."

"The minister is loyal, how can the emperor behead us ministers."

"Good! Good! Good!" Huang Pujue's eyes were full of cruel light, he clapped his hands unhurriedly, and praised repeatedly.

"emperor------"

"Your Majesty, please spare me!"

"emperor--------"

There was a lot of mourning in the hall, and the wailing business once again echoed in the Golden Luan Hall with great momentum. The sound was like sea waves, surging endlessly.

"Pull it down!" Huangpu's unfeeling and indifferent voice sounded again in the Golden Luan Hall.

(End of this chapter)