Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

"No? I'm still alive."

The sudden sound in his ears startled Prince Xin.

When he turned around, he saw his nephew, who had already died, staring at him with a smirk on his face.

It was at this moment that he suddenly realized that he had lifted the emperor's head without using any strength.

Now it seems that it was not him who proposed it, but the emperor who stood up on his own.

How could this be?

Shouldn't the emperor be dead?

Leng Qing stretched out her hand and crushed Prince Xin's wrist, which was still pulling her hair, and took her pulse.

'Pfft. '

"Fourth brother is absolutely right. This is a man born eunuch. How dare a man born eunuch dream of becoming emperor? You can't even have children, do you understand what you are doing? It's really laughable."

The pain in Zhongli Hengyi's wrist made him cry out in pain. Now, after hearing Leng Qingyi's words, the pain and anger made his head congested with blood, and his vision went black.

Zhongli Ying below looked at Leng Qingyi's figure with shining eyes.

If Zhongli Yuan had not been rejected by the emperor and thrown into the cold palace since birth, then according to age, he should be ranked behind the fourth prince and before the fifth princess, and be considered the fifth prince.

This was the first time that Zhongli Ying took a liking to this younger brother of the emperor. In the past, he had never paid much attention to this younger brother who became the emperor. He did not expect that he would be so interesting.

"Zhongli Yuan, even if you weren't poisoned to death, what does it matter? I have three thousand soldiers outside. You will be unable to escape today."

"Really? Are you sure there are three thousand people outside?"

After Leng Qingyi's reminder, everyone realized that so many people who were dragged out just now didn't make any sound.

Zhongli Hengyi was only panicked for a moment. He knew in his heart whether he had brought soldiers or not. He must have brought people with him and could not let a few words from this little bastard throw him off his composure.

"The people I brought here personally are naturally confirmed. You don't need to use any tricks. Even if a great immortal came today, it would be difficult to save you. Considering our relationship as uncle and nephew, I can give you a quick death. If you are smart, write your own abdication edict."

Leng Qingyi clapped his hands out of respect, then his eyes darkened and he quickly raised his hand to grab Zhongli Hengyi's neck.

"I'm giving you face, right? You poisoned my ministers and still want to take over my kingdom. You're a loser who was kicked out more than 20 years ago, and you dare to come to me and shout at me."

Leng Qingyi's attitude changed so quickly that no one could react for a while.

Seeing this, Ye Gucheng took two steps forward and said hurriedly, "Your Majesty, please don't act on impulse. The three thousand soldiers outside the tent are no joke. You don't want so many officials to be buried with you, do you?"

Leng Qingyi's cold gaze swept over Ye Gucheng who was standing below.

"Traitor, be tortured to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wrapped in black clothes appeared in front of Ye Gucheng out of thin air. He raised his hand and lightly pressed the acupoints, and Ye Gucheng was unable to move.

Ye Gucheng was tortured to death in front of all the officials.

Ye Gucheng was conscious throughout the whole process and died only after the last knife was cut.

Zhongli Hengyi was strangled by Leng Qingyi and watched the whole scene of slow slicing.

There was no more arrogance and determination in his eyes. With so many things happening in the tent, Ye Gucheng was still able to make a sound even though he was acupunctured.

Despite the screams, no one came in to check what was happening.

This is not right. There must be something wrong with the army outside.

Zhongli Hengyi's heart was beating like a drum. The punishment he received from his own father in the past was not as strong as the oppression brought to him by his nephew today.

No! Even if something goes wrong with the army outside, they still have dozens of soldiers in the camp.

Zhongli Hengyi looked hard to see if there were any soldiers there. The soldiers he brought with him had fallen to the ground at some point, their lives unknown.

This happened without him noticing at all.

Those officials who were just about to surrender were extremely frightened. What would happen to them if Ye Gucheng was tortured to death?

"Ling Xuan!"

The next moment, Ling Xuan brought a group of people into the tent and took the unconscious soldiers and officials who had just stood up to surrender to the center of the tent to chop off their heads.

Those officials who had been waiting and watching breathed a sigh of relief.

Some people couldn't bear to watch the cruel scene off the court.

"Look! Everyone, open your eyes wide and look! Do you really think I dare not kill you if I don't kill you?"

The emperor's voice was so deafening that they were so frightened that they dared not turn their heads or close their eyes. Instead, they stared at the big sword swinging in the tent with their eyes wide open.

Cut one down and drag one out, without wasting any time.

The officials who were taken out by Zhongli Hengyi's men and the group of people who died at the beginning walked in alive from outside the tent and found their seats and sat down.

Follow the people in the tent to enjoy this 'visual feast'.

The first people to be beheaded were the soldiers who had been secretly knocked unconscious by the secret guards, and the beheading was very smooth.

It’s different when it comes to the officials. Each one is harder to press than the pigs to be slaughtered during the Chinese New Year.

"Your Majesty, you cannot do this. I was simply bewildered for a moment."

"Your Majesty, I am feigning surrender in anticipation of an opportunity to avenge you."

"Your Majesty, this is a misunderstanding. I just stood up to stretch my legs because of a cramp. I didn't mean anything else, Your Majesty."

Leng Qing didn't care about their explanation at all. No matter how hard the pig was to press, it would eventually be killed.

Not only court officials but also their families were present. They watched helplessly as their fathers, brothers and husbands' heads rolled off without daring to say a word.

Seeing that the emperor was really coming, the officials who were queuing up were extremely frightened and started to speak without thinking.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to kill us and become the cruel and incompetent ruler that Prince Xin said he was?"

"Your Majesty, aren't you afraid of hurting the other ministers by doing this?"

"Your Majesty, if you really kill us, it will confirm what Prince Xin said."

"stop!"

Seeing Leng Qingyi stop the beheading, the officials who had not yet been beheaded felt relieved.

"Your Majesty, we were just momentarily frightened by fear. We just wanted to live."

"What a great phrase! You want to live, don't I? Don't those officials who were dragged out want to live? Why don't I see you attacking Prince Xin?"

"Your Majesty, there's no need to waste time talking to them. Just chop them off. They're just annoying and nagging here." Leng Qing glanced at the Fourth Prince who was waving his folding fan and making sarcastic remarks.

"Change the knife."

Ling Xuan didn't understand Leng Qingyi's meaning and looked up in confusion.

Zhongli Ying rolled his eyes and felt that he understood what his royal brother meant.

"What are you still standing there for? The Emperor told you to get a blunter knife. Giving these people a quick death would be a compliment."

Ling Xuan looked at Leng Qing and saw that there was no point in him going out, so he found a rusty and blunt knife from somewhere.

Everyone saw that the rusty knife had to chop off the head more than ten times before it could chop it off.