Yin Tingyan said coldly: "Drag him out, expose his crimes to the public, and behead him."

"Remember, he must be torn into pieces by five horses."

"All members of the Liu family, including close relatives and collateral branches, will be executed without a single one left alive."

"Yes."

Yin Tingyan's words were more effective than an imperial edict, and the capital was instantly plunged into a bloody storm again.

The nine members of the Liu family, hundreds of people, died in the blink of an eye.

This wine represents the supreme power brought by imperial authority, the power to control life and death.

But the Liu family deserved their death.

Lord Liu rebelled against the country, and according to the law, all nine generations of his clan should be executed.

Of course, everyone in the capital applauded.

Yin Tingyan has been investigating for so many years, so of course he has almost all the evidence. He didn't kill him before because he wanted to dig up more evidence of his crimes.

We also need to see how much of our country's secrets have been leaked.

Killing him now means I can no longer tolerate this person's existence.

Yin Tingyan regretted very much that he had not killed the Liu family earlier, otherwise there would not have been the repeated assassinations later.

The Liu family is ambitious. They are committing treason and collaborating with the enemy, but they still want to have real power in their country's political affairs.

It would be strange if Yin Tingyan could tolerate it.

But even after killing someone, Yin Tingyan still felt unhappy, as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest.

Liu Pianpian's words that Tang Qiansui had escaped on her own initiative and he would never find her again were like a curse, causing him unbearable pain.

At this moment, Tang Qiansui was in a desert.

She looked at the palace-like place in front of her, filled with all kinds of gold, silver, treasures, jewels, and colorful brilliance, which could almost blind her titanium dog eyes.

Her mother, Xiao Yunqing, the goddess of wealth, actually built a huge underground palace in such a desert.

How huge is it?

Tang Qiansui has been here for two days and hasn't finished her tour yet.

And no matter where you go, it is filled with all kinds of treasures.

No wonder Jiang Bo and the others said that the dowry that was snatched away by Tang Qishan from Zhuangzi was nothing.

Compared with the mountains of gold and silver in front of us, those in Zhuangzi are really nothing.

Among so many people who followed, only Tang Qiansui looked naive; everyone else looked very calm.

There was no greed or covetousness in his eyes, only deep longing.

Yesterday, when the nanny saw a coral tree, she hugged the tree and cried loudly, muttering "Miss, I miss you".

Tang Qiansui didn’t dare to ask what happened yesterday. She missed her mother. Why was she hugging the coral tree?

Seeing that the nurse had calmed down today, she asked, "Nanny, what happened to you yesterday? Is there anything special about that coral tree?"

The wet nurse was stunned, and her slightly listless expression instantly fell into memories.

"That coral tree was a birthday gift from a good friend of yours on your second birthday."

Tang Qiansui: “???”

"For me? Why is it here?"

This place is too far away from the capital, and that coral tree is obviously priceless. Aren’t you afraid that it will be damaged if it is transported here?

The nurse had a faint smile on her lips: "Of course it has to be here. Everything that really concerns you is here."

"The lady said that only here can the writings truly belong to you and won't be touched by that loser Tang Qishan."

"The lady said that she wanted to leave something for you, and she absolutely cannot allow Tang Qishan to touch it, otherwise she will feel sick."

Tang Qiansui chuckled softly: "This is my mother's style, domineering. But you don't have to cry like that, do you?"

The nurse said with a look of nostalgia: "That coral tree is different. You don't know that when it was first delivered, it was not as perfect as it is now."

"Miss, look at what's over there."

The wet nurse suddenly pointed to a place and asked Tang Qiansui to look at it.

Tang Qiansui glanced over inadvertently and her eyes widened instantly.

"Why is there another identical coral tree here? Huh? Have we moved our heads and returned to where we were yesterday?"

The nurse laughed: "No, that one is the real naturally occurring coral tree, and the one you saw yesterday..."

The wet nurse paused here, looked at Tang Qiansui with loving eyes, and touched her hair.

"The one you saw yesterday was carved by your mother herself, who spent a whole year carving it for you based on a real coral tree."

Tang Qiansui's pupils constricted.

Tang Qiansui was struck by Xiao Yunqing's deep maternal love for the original owner.

How strong must the mother's love be to make a pampered female goddess of wealth spend a whole year carving a coral tree for her daughter?

"My mother...why did she do this?"

The nanny looked at the coral tree not far away with nostalgia in her eyes.

"When the young lady received your second birthday gift, she loved this coral tree the most. But there was a rumor at the time that it would be better if you had a pair."

"Actually, this is complete nonsense. Just having one of these incredible treasures created by nature is a blessing. How could you dare ask for more?"

"But your mother never dares to be careless about your affairs. She believed it."

"So I tried every possible way to get a coral tree, but I could never get what I wanted."

"Then she found a piece of warm jade stone with a color similar to that of the coral tree and carved a coral tree for you with her own hands."

"At that time, the young lady carved day and night, learning as she went along. She was also very courageous. After less than two months of practice, she started working on that priceless piece of jade."

"Do you know how valuable a jade ore this size, in such good condition from the inside out, is?"

"But for your sake, the young lady didn't care at all. She painstakingly carved it for nearly a year and finally finished it before your third birthday."

"But the young lady began to feel dissatisfied again, thinking that it was fake after all and that the meaning would not be as good as the real coral tree. So she said that the one she carved was a gift for your second birthday."

"Let the real coral tree be your third birthday present."

"The lady said that if we first have a jade one and then a natural one, it means that everything you want can be obtained."

First there is the fake, then the real, and then all your wishes will come true.

In this incident, Tang Qiansui saw Xiao Yunqing's persistence, superstition, and even paranoia, but these were all her strong maternal love for her daughter.

"I think the coral tree that my mother carved for me is the most precious."

Tang Qiansui wrote this out of inspiration.

The nurse was so excited that she shed tears and nodded: "Young lady, you have a conscience and are filial. Your mother will definitely be very happy to hear you say this."

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