Chapter 394
Two days later, Huang Yan and others returned to the capital with the captured Mingjiao members under pressure.

This was originally an extremely glorious event, but at this moment, Huang Yan seemed to be dead father, his face was as ugly as possible.

After five days of searching, there was still no clue, which made him feel hopeless.

It is expected that so many days have passed, the crown prince is probably in danger.

When he met Li Tian, ​​he was already ready to be hacked to death by Li Tian in public.

Unexpectedly, he knelt outside the imperial study all morning, and Li Tian didn't even summon him, which made his heart both uneasy and burst out with a glimmer of hope.

Near noon, a young eunuch finally came to deliver an order to let him in.

As soon as he entered, seeing Li Tian on the dragon chair, Huang Yan's legs softened, and he knelt down with a plop.

Weeping with a cry,
"This old slave has owed the emperor's favor and lost His Highness the Crown Prince. He deserves death..."

Li Tian slightly raised his eyelids, ignored his begging for death, but said lightly,
"Everyone in Mingjiao can be settled properly."

Huang Yan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Li Tian didn't care about the prince, but he replied honestly,

"Return to Your Majesty, the old, weak, women and children of Mingjiao have been handed over to the Jiaofang Secretary for custody, and the bandit leader has already been sent to prison to wait for His Majesty's ruling!"

While wearing the memorial, Li Tian said,
"That's very good. How about the casualties of Dongchang and Jinyiwei during the encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the Ming Cult?"

Huang Yan felt more and more uneasy in his heart, but he still responded truthfully,
"Don't dare to hide your majesty. With the help of cannons in the early stage, the Mingjiao people suffered heavy casualties. In addition, His Highness the Crown Prince's division and bribery, many high-level Mingjiao leaders rebelled against the battle. Dongchang attacked Tongtian Cliff with little effort.

It's just that when they finally besieged the Mingjiao leader, more than ten people were lost, and there were not many casualties other than that. "

Hearing Huang Yan say that hundreds of people besieged, and the leader of Mingjiao killed more than ten people, he finally regained some energy.

"Hehe, listening to what you said, is the leader of the Ming Cult quite powerful? What will happen to him in the end? Will he die or be captured?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the leader of the Ming Cult is indeed a master of martial arts. According to my estimation, even if Director Jiang himself takes action, he may not be able to defeat him in a one-on-one battle.

After killing more than a dozen people, he wanted to escape, but was wounded by the musketeers sent by His Majesty, and fell down Tongtian Cliff..."

Hearing that such a master fell off a cliff and died, he felt a pity in his heart.

"It's a pity that he fell to his death."

But Huang Yan added,
"Your Majesty, Lin Mofeng, the leader of the Ming Cult, did not die, but broke his legs!"

Li Tian was a little embarrassed these days, he stared and cursed,

"Dog thing, next time you talk, you'd better finish it all at once, you embarrass me like this, you don't know."

Huang Yan shrank his neck suddenly, not only did he not feel fear, but he even felt a little ecstatic.

If Li Tian kept asking indifferently like this, he really didn't know how Li Tian would deal with him in the end.

But Li Tian cursed at this time, which proved that Li Tian didn't mean to kill himself, he knew that he would die if he knew love, how could he not be ecstatic now.

Immediately, he knocked his head on the ground, trying hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, and tremblingly said,
"Your Majesty forgive me, it's the old slave's fault, the old slave must remember!"

At this time, Li Tian seemed to have finally finished reviewing the memorial, stood up and stretched greatly.

Huang Yan was lying on the ground, and he didn't dare to get up without Li Tian's consent, so he could only tilt his head, his small eyes rolled slowly, and checked the situation.

Li Tian paced lightly behind him and stopped.

Looking at the sky outside the window, he seemed to sigh,

"The Mingjiao is less of a scourge in this world, at least it can be peaceful for decades, Huang Yan, you have made great achievements in leading the army this time, do you want any rewards!"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Yan's whole body trembled. This time, he only prayed for his life and it was already very good. How could he dare to claim credit? He quickly bowed his head and said,
"The old slave dare not take credit, the old slave doesn't want anything..."

Seeing his fearful expression, Li Tian couldn't help laughing.

"Look at your worthless face!"

"The prince is missing, and it has nothing to do with you. I already know the whereabouts of the prince. He is safe now. Get up!"

An ordinary sentence, in Huang Yan's ears, he did not hesitate to listen to the sacred rhythm. He felt that all the words he heard in the first half of his life added up were not as good as one-tenth of what Li Tian said just now.

Almost crying, he responded,
"All blessings, His Royal Highness, God bless me! Old slave... old slave..."

Li Tian couldn't bear the sight of an old man in his late fifties crying like this in front of his eyes.

To be honest, this time Zhu Zhanji's disappearance really can't be blamed on Huang Yan, he did everything he could.

No one expected that under the protection of many Dongchang fans, Jin Yiwei, and eight sharpshooters, Tang Sai'er and others would still be able to kidnap Zhu Zhanji.

This time leading troops to suppress the Mingjiao General Altar, whether Huang Yan deployed or used troops, he was quite satisfactory. He was able to wipe out the last elite of Mingjiao by sacrificing more than a dozen people. His ability is beyond doubt.

Judging from the information sent back by Zhuang Shaoyou in the past two days, Zhu Zhanji is not in any danger for the time being.

He finally felt relieved, and the original anger towards Huang Yan had almost dissipated.

But Zhu Zhanji was indeed lost under his hands, and he could hardly absolve himself of the blame. Even if Li Tian ordered Huang Yan to be divided into five horses, no matter whether it was himself or others, he would not be surprised.

But why couldn't Li Tian go so hard to kill Huang Yan, an old eunuch who was still loyal to him.

With a sigh,

"There's nothing wrong with you here, why don't you hurry up and get out..."

Hearing this, Huang Yan hurriedly stood up scrambling, and walked out with his calf swinging.

When he was approaching the door, for some unknown reason, he turned his head and asked,

"I don't know what His Majesty is going to do with that Mingjiao leader! He is seriously injured. If he is not treated, he may die within two days."

Li Tian pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled silly,
"Liu Gang is quite lonely by himself, why not get him a companion!"

Hearing Li Tian's words, Huang Yan couldn't help trembling when he thought of Liu Gang wearing an iron mask and locked on an iron chair, looking neither human nor ghost.

He nodded and said flatteringly, "Your Majesty is merciful!"

Seeing him turn and leave, a cold light flashed in Li Tian's eyes,

"Benevolence? This word is not suitable for an emperor. For some people, life is luck, but for others, death is relief, and life is torture!"

(End of this chapter)

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