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Chapter 491 The Dust Settles and Meets (2)
Listening to the screaming and killing outside Shou'an Palace, Yun Zirao couldn't imagine which way Lie Wang would choose.

In Qian'an Hall, the golden emperor is dressed in bright yellow, the golden dragon embroidery on the chest and the auspicious clouds on the hem of the clothes, all of which show the majesty and domineering of a generation of emperors.

His Highness knelt with a group of ministers, divided into left and right sides. Obviously, the ministers on the left were all prostrate on the ground, trembling, and some of them had already passed out.

Although the minister on the right was trembling, he straightened his back and knelt on the ground, with different expressions on his face, thankful, lucky, delighted, excited...

The three doors of the main hall were all open, and there were three rows of imperial guards surrounding the entrance of the hall, and the leaders were Jing Zhaoyin Su Yude and Minister of War Kang Ming.

But His Highness Qian'an is the imperial guards, King Lie's rebels and Yulin Army are fighting with the army brought by Jin Aotian, but there are no shadows of the main personnel such as King Lie and Jin Aotian.

In the other courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, the courtyard where Yang Yujiao and Qin'er had settled temporarily, the two parties faced each other from a distance, and their swords were at war.

"Jin Aotian, I didn't expect this king to be short of chess. I have been planning for so many years, but I still can't beat you!" Lie Wang was dressed in a military uniform, and the gleaming armor looked heavy and cold. Blood was still dripping from his sharp sword, obviously, the sword had already been unsheathed, drinking countless blood.

Jin Aotian was dressed in black uniform, spotless, sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, holding a cup of tea, and glanced at Lie Wang lightly, without ridicule, without contempt, or resentment, just like this indifferently, like a pool of clear water.

Such eyes and attitude made King Lie more and more frustrated.

"My lord, it's getting late. It must be over in the palace soon. The concubine is still waiting for my lord to go back and celebrate the Lantern Festival together!" Jin Kun and Jin Yue stood behind Jin Aotian, running around for several days. They are all carrying the wind and frost, and it is obvious that they have already been involved. Seeing that their master is still playing with the king like a chicken, he can't wait, and starts to remind.

"That's right, my lord, we have already arrested Yang Wei, and we have already obtained the books and evidence in his hands. The Lie Prince's Mansion has also sent a signal. My lord, let's make a quick decision!"

Jin Aotian glanced at the two of them, put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, looked at Lie Wang who was surrounded by the army not far away, his face was as cold as an ice stone on a snow mountain.

"Let's do it!" Three words, like a storm.

In less than a quarter of an hour, everything was quiet. All the subordinates brought by King Lie died, but he himself could no longer fight, his hair was disheveled, covered in blood, with a sharp sword on one knee, He knelt down among countless corpses.

"Hahaha...hahaha...Jin Aotian, even if this king is on the brink of failure today, you will not be able to kill him. If the eldest princess hadn't meddled in her own business and saved that old temptress back then, how could this king have planned so carefully to kill her? Death of Prince Rui, loss of mother and concubine... But so what, eldest princess, hahaha... just a bastard, a bastard who can't see the light... and you, Jin Aotian, are the son of a bastard... Hahaha... "

Lie Wang raised his head and laughed, and looked at Jin Aotian while talking, endless thoughts rolled in his eyes, Jin Kun and Jin Yue heard Lie Wang's words, and just about to step forward angrily, they heard their master speak.

"Jin Zhongshu, over the years, have you really read the imperial decree left by the late emperor?" Jin Aotian's voice was like a wisp of illusory smoke, but it made Lie Wang straighten his body, "Jin Zhongshu , neither the king nor the emperor will kill you. Not killing you is not following the last emperor's will, but..."

(End of this chapter)