The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

The eunuch came to the inner hall and entered a dark room, then took out a box.

He looked at the box in his hand and sighed in his heart: "Old General, please don't blame me, I have no choice!"

The eunuch muttered to himself, then quickly came to the old emperor holding the box.

"Your Majesty." He raised the box and called out loudly.

"lay down."

"Yes." The eunuch hurried forward and gently placed the box in front of the old emperor.

He didn't open the box. He looked at the box in front of him and said coldly, "I know you're coming. Stop killing people, or I'll have everything here thrown into the toilet."

"Master, shall we go down?" Feng Qi asked Xihe.

"Wait a minute, let him talk for a while." Xihe answered softly while sitting on the roof.

The old emperor didn't wait for Xihe and the others, and continued with a sullen face, "You may not know who is in here, but this is Shangguan Sen's head. Don't you want it?"

The old emperor asked sinisterly.

"Master, he is truly vicious." Feng Qi looked at Xi He and said, "The Shangguan family has done him no wrong!"

“When the birds are gone, the bow is put away; when the rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked.” Xi He said softly, “Since ancient times, few generals commanding large armies have met a good end.”

After waiting for a while, no one showed up. The old emperor couldn't wait any longer, so he asked people to throw the box into the toilet.

"boom--!"

At this moment, a ball fell in front of him.

The eunuch beside him cried out in surprise: "Your Highness... Your Highness the Crown Prince..."

The old emperor looked at the head of his beloved son and stood up suddenly.

His fingers were shaking violently, and he didn't dare touch the head in front of him.

"Let's talk, let's talk..." The old emperor could no longer sit still and shouted in the imperial study.

"Come on, let's talk!" Xihe and the other person appeared in front of everyone. When the people in the hall saw Xihe and the other person, a fierce look flashed in their eyes, and they wished they could jump up and kill them.

Seeing that the prince and princess were dead, their families must be in danger as well.

"I'll give it back to you, back to you..." The old emperor walked towards Xihe with the box. He was really scared. He was afraid that he would lose his head without knowing it.

"Kneel down." Xihe's tone was cold.

"Plop." The old emperor did not dare to hesitate and immediately knelt on the ground.

The other ministers hurriedly lay on the ground, buried their heads in the ground and dared not look anymore.

"Here you go..." The old emperor raised the box above his head and said in a flattering tone.

Feng Qi stepped forward, snatched the box from his hand, and kicked him as well.

The old emperor knelt on the ground and smiled flatteringly. Although the pain was unbearable, he didn't dare to say a word.

"Write down exactly what you did and spread the word to the world." Xihe stood aside, her face cold, her eyes like knives, and her words icy.

"I..." The old emperor wanted to say something, but when he saw the dagger in Xihe's hand, he immediately shut his mouth.

The old emperor began to write with trembling hands. Every stroke seemed extremely heavy, as if he was writing his own funeral oration.

He knew without a doubt that he would be cursed by the world after these were sent out.

His reputation will be completely forgotten, and he himself will become a stain on history, reviled and condemned by future generations.

Historians will record his actions in the history books, and his name will be associated with shame, becoming a negative example for future generations.

If he didn't write it down, he would not survive the day. He didn't dare to delay and quickly wrote down everything he had done.

The old emperor was writing his own, and Xihe asked the ministers to start writing down what they had done.

After everyone had finished writing, someone was sent to distribute it quickly.

After everything was done, the old emperor looked at Xihe cautiously and said, "Now that everything you requested has been done, will you let us go?"

Other ministers also looked at Xihe hopefully, hoping that they could escape the massacre.

"Let you go?" Xi He laughed when she heard that. She looked at the old emperor and said coldly, "Don't dream. The entire Shangguan family is dead. None of you will survive."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this and quickly left Xihe's vicinity.

"Plop, plop..." Those people quickly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Miss Yang, although we did something wrong, our children are dead, so you can be relieved..."

The old emperor also knelt on the ground with pleading eyes.

Before they could finish their words, a pill was put into their mouths.

"You want to live? What are you dreaming about?"

Those people didn't even bother to answer Xihe's words. They all lay on the ground and vomited.

But the medicine melted in their mouths, and they vomited for a long time but nothing came out.

When they got up, they saw a room full of people.

The old emperor looked at those people in horror. He hurriedly crawled in front of Xihe and begged, "Let them go, let them go, they don't know anything..."

"Father..." The princes and noble ladies looked at the miserable condition of their father and cried out in concern.

"What did the women and children of the Shangguan family do wrong?" Xihe asked coldly.

The old emperor was stunned when he heard this and could not utter a word.

"Kill." After Xihe said that, Feng Qi walked towards those people with a big knife in his hand.

The princes and princesses looked at Feng Qi in horror and kept backing away.

"Ahhhh..." The screams that came one after another made the old emperor feel like his heart was being cut by a knife.

His lips trembled and turbid tears flowed from his eyes.

His descendants! He will have no descendants...

He regretted it deeply now, not because he had killed Shangguan Sen, but because he had not eradicated the problem completely.

If Yang Xiaoyu had been killed earlier, there wouldn't be the current disaster.

Soon, all the princes and princesses fell to the ground, their bodies torn apart, which was a terrifying sight.

Since he liked chopping off people's heads so much, he should just watch his own children get beheaded!

The old emperor had already fainted from grief. Xihe kicked him hard several times. He struggled to get up and watched the fate of his children.

After everyone was killed, it was already late. Xihe knocked them all out and threw them on the ground, then went to rest.

The next morning, the city gate was crowded with people. They listened to the words read by the literate man with mixed feelings.

General Shangguan did not rebel; they were framed by their own emperor and court ministers.

At this time, a group of people wearing mourning clothes came to the city gate and cried bitterly.

Those people cried and spoke, and the people around them understood that they were all the families of those soldiers.

Their faces burned with anger when they thought about how they had insulted the soldiers and their families.