The eldest son is fierce

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, but quickly took out the received message.

"Prime Minister, this is the news that Mr. Shangguan just sent back via carrier pigeon."

The housekeeper swallowed and said, "Tang Yi also fought a battle with a mysterious force of nearly 30,000 people in the mall. The other party also had a Grandmaster Realm and died at Tang Yi's hands."

"Mr. Shangguan originally wanted to take advantage of the battle between Tang Yi and that mysterious force to train his troops. He led his men to raid the mysterious force's headquarters and gained a lot. However, during the retreat, he encountered the enemy's defeated troops and was forced to fight a battle, resulting in some losses..."

"In addition, Tang Yi attacked all the major families in the mall, killing people so much that blood flowed like a river. He killed all the aristocratic families in the mall one after another..."

Upon hearing this, Fan Yong and the ministers of Fan’s party were once again stunned!

Damn, this is not the way to go against the will of heaven, right? Killing two masters in two days, this is crazy!

The key point is that not only did he kill the Grandmaster, he even didn't let go of the big families in the mall and wiped them all out... Thinking of this, everyone's scalp tingled and they all looked at Prime Minister Fan Yong.

"Prime Minister, should we continue with our plan?" Qin Wen turned and stared at Fan Yong. Just now, the Prime Minister wanted to stir up chaos among the powerful families in the world and cause the whole of Dayan to rebel.

Now, do you still dare to resist?

You can fight back, but first you have to withstand Tang Yi's wrath. That guy can even destroy a Grandmaster!

At this moment, they seemed to see the handsome young man standing before them, telling them with a smile: "Rebellion? Sure, but how about the kind that involves genocide?"

It’s scary to think about it!

"Tell the princess that I agree to cooperate with her."

Fan Yong's face was gloomy as he spoke word by word, "As long as Tang Yi is not dead, all our plans will just change. Kill him first and then discuss other matters!"

……

Meanwhile, in the palace dungeon.

Liu Wen and Zhao Ke, former core members of the Fan Party, sat in the cell reading, but both of them were absent-minded. Although the dungeon was isolated from the inside and outside, they still noticed that the palace seemed to be particularly lively today.

Even the jailers who had been rude to them in the past were very polite to them today, with smiles on their faces.

"Mr. Liu, did something happen outside?"

Finally, Zhao Ke looked up at the prison door and asked.

"Maybe they are celebrating our upcoming meeting with the King of Hell."

Liu Wen lowered his head to read and sneered.

"My dear ministers, how have you been lately?"

At this time, laughter was heard outside the prison door.

Liu Wen and Zhao Ke jumped up almost instantly.

The voice was all too familiar to both of them. Who else could it be but the Emperor? But why would the Emperor appear in the Heavenly Prison? He couldn't really be here to send them to their doom? But the laughter didn't sound like he was here to kill them, did it?

Besides, what virtue or ability did they have to allow the emperor to personally see them off for the last time?

While the two were puzzled, Emperor Yanwen had already come towards them with the gait of a dragon and a tiger. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, with his hands behind his back. Every step he took shook the air, and his eyebrows were dancing with joy. It was obvious at a glance that he was in a very good mood.

Liu Wen and Zhao Ke looked at each other and thought that he must have encountered good things and came to show off to them.

"Your Majesty, I, the guilty minister, pay my respects to you!"

Liu Wen and Zhao Ke knelt and saluted. Emperor Yanwen, hands on his hips, looked down at them condescendingly: "Get up, everyone! I'm in a good mood today, and I've come to have a drink with you two beloved ministers. Get up, get up! How can you drink while kneeling?"

"Come, open the door for me, and serve me good wine and delicious food. Tonight, we, the king and his subjects, will get drunk."

Chen Diaosi immediately led people to open the prison door. Several jailers entered the cell swiftly. Under the astonished gaze of Liu Wen and Zhao Ke, they quickly cleared away the weeds, laid a red carpet on the shabby wooden table, and spread the fine wine and delicacies brought from the imperial kitchen on the table.

Seeing the delicious wine and meat on the table, Liu Wen and Zhao Ke, who had not eaten meat for a long time, subconsciously swallowed their saliva. But compared to the delicious food, they were more shocked... that the emperor actually chose to drink with them to celebrate.

If he wanted to drink, shouldn't he have gone to old Prince Fu? Shouldn't he have gone to that old bastard Di Cang? No matter how you slice it, this couldn't possibly be their fault, right? What was going on?

"Hey? What are you all standing there for? Come, sit down. It's my treat, don't be polite."

Emperor Yanwen came down without any burden. Liu Wen and Zhao Ke looked at him and said with an embarrassed look on their faces, "Your Majesty, could you please tell us what's going on? We're really scared of you!"

Emperor Yanwen folded his arms, glared at Liu Wen and Zhao Ke, and said angrily, "Why? You dared to follow Fan Yong in colluding with foreign enemies, plundering the people's wealth, and buying and selling official positions before, and now you don't dare to sit down and talk with me?"

Liu Wen and Zhao Ke's faces froze. Was this the same thing? Why was he bringing up old grudges?

"Stop talking nonsense and sit down."

Emperor Yanwen slammed the table, and Liu Wen and Zhao Ke sat down obediently. Emperor Yanwen did not pour himself a pot of strong liquor bought from the Yingke Tower, but poured himself a glass.

Raising his hand and drinking the wine in the glass, Emperor Yanwen let out a satisfied moan, which made Liu Wen and Zhao Ke's throats roll slightly. Just by smelling it, they knew that this was top-notch wine. Unfortunately, Emperor Yanwen didn't say anything, so they could only watch.

"Do you know why I came to see you? Do you know why it was you?"

Emperor Yanwen was playing with the empty wine glass and looking at Liu Wen and Zhao Ke. When Liu Wen and Zhao Ke saw his expression which said "ask me quickly and I'll tell you if I ask you", their faces twitched slightly.

Well, ever since Tang Yi's rise, the emperor's true colors have been revealed, and there is no trace of his former elegance.

"I, a guilty minister, do not know. I beg Your Majesty to enlighten me." Liu Wen and Zhao Ke bowed.

Ever since the eldest princess and Fan Yong teamed up and used the Prince of Zhennan to attack the Jinyiwei and kill them, Emperor Yanwen transferred them to the most secret dungeon in the palace.

Apart from the emperor, almost no one knew of the existence of this prison, so the information they knew only stopped at the day of the assassination, and they had no idea what happened afterwards.

When Emperor Yanwen heard the two people ask this, he immediately opened up: "I tell you, a lot has happened during this period. First, the Queen's party fell, and my prince died."

Liu Wen and Zhao Ke were so shocked that they almost jumped up. They had long expected the Queen to fall and the Crown Prince to be deposed. When Tang Yi wanted to deal with the Liang family, they had already guessed it and were not surprised by this result.

What surprised them was... Your Majesty, didn't you say it so nonchalantly? Your wife is dead, your son is dead, and you're so happy?!

Liu Wen and Zhao Ke swallowed hard, not daring to respond to Emperor Yanwen's words. How could they respond? "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! You're free of a wife and children?"

Isn't that seeking death?

Although they deserve to die, they don't want to seek death.