When Prince Yu heard the news, Ye Qingyan had already been brought into the palace.

Ye Qingyan looked at the majestic palace with its red walls and glazed tiles, sighed silently, and followed the eunuch who raised his head step by step towards the imperial garden where the banquet was held.

Ye Qingyan came back too late, so he didn't see other adults on the way, but palace people passed by from time to time, but all of them were flustered, pale, and erratic, and one or two almost fell when they passed by Ye Qingyan.

If these people didn't look right, Ye Qingyan would have thought that they were going to touch her.

After all, he remembered that the original body was the most beautiful man in Beijing before he was demoted.

Every time he travels, people often throw fragrant flowers, purses and silk handkerchiefs, and even when someone passes by him, they hold their foreheads and ask him to help them.

Thinking of the pictures left in his memory, Ye Qingyan shook his head helplessly. After tonight, whether he can still live well is still a question.

It's just that he promised to form a Taoist couple with that guy. If he died in this world, wouldn't the virtual world also disappear completely?

When Ye Qingyan died with such solemn and complicated emotions, there was a dead silence in the imperial garden.

If it wasn't for the crowds of people in the hall, I would have thought that there was no one there.

There were fine wines and delicacies at the banquet, but none of the civil and military officials sitting on both sides was in the mood to enjoy them, and even the maids next to them didn't dare to show their pride.

All of them sat there with complex expressions, staring at a cross placed in the middle of the banquet in a daze.

It would be fine if it was just a simple shelf, but this shelf... looks familiar.

Especially the mottled blood stains on it, the dark black blood stains accumulated over the years, made this shelf look like a life-threatening evil spirit, and the next moment, it swept towards them overwhelmingly, leaving them dead without a place to bury them.

It was nothing at all, but when they saw Master Li who was drinking silently ahead, they swallowed silently.

Mr. Li, the head of the prison department at that time, his hands are clean now, but back then... what he did was extremely lingering, especially the technique. Although he hadn't done it for so many years, when he did it, it was everyone's handwriting .

But the problem is!Why did the emperor invite this person to a palace banquet?

Looking at this shelf again, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Master Li's masterpiece back then.

All civil and military officials were frightened and did not dare to speak out, they all speculated who among them would be the "lucky one" tonight.

"The emperor is here——" Following the announcement, everyone was excited, and they came, and what was supposed to come finally came.

Emperor Yan walked over in the afterglow of the setting sun. His body was half-dark and half-light, and the dark red afterglow sprinkled on his ink-like dragon robe, like an evil dragon that had been dormant in the dark night for a long time, devouring everyone.

Everyone gasped as they looked at the dark dragon robe. This scene reminded them of the bloody scene three years ago. Sure enough, the emperor was going to kill.

Emperor Yan sat down, glanced at the crowd kneeling and saluting indifferently, and said coldly: "Get up, I'm holding a banquet tonight, to commemorate the hard work you have made recently, and to cheer you up."

Everyone: You don't have to.

They don't want this kind of benefit, they are afraid that they will have nightmares in the next few months.

Emperor Yan and the others got up and sat down obediently, and then slowly and teasingly saw all their expressions: "Are all the adults here?"

The chief steward looked around, and soon had a clear idea: "Reporting to the emperor, and Lord Ye Jun Ye's future, it is probably because the notification was late, and it was delayed."

The chief executive had met this lord a few times a few years ago, and he had a good impression of him. Although he was stupid and loyal, he was indeed a good man, and his crime was not worthy of death.

Emperor Yan didn't care about this lord, he waved his hand, the meaning was obvious, we can start.

The chief executive breathed a sigh of relief.

The rest of the people were taken aback when they heard the conversation between the two, Mr. Ye Jun Ye?Why does it sound so familiar?

When I think about who this is, Baiguan is very surprised. After all, when the late emperor was still there, this person was a celebrity around the late emperor, and he was in a high position at a young age. It can be said that for several generations, there has never been a person who has surpassed this person who can never forget the face.

Unfortunately, back then...

After being demoted, this person never appeared again, but what did the chief executive say?Master Ye is still in the future, doesn't it mean that Master Ye has been summoned back to Beijing?

Everyone immediately felt sympathy for Mr. Ye.

Originally, Emperor Tiangao was far at ease, but in the end he was thrown back into the wolf den.

Before the crowd finished regretting, they saw the chief executive suddenly standing on the first step of the high platform, shaking, and took out an imperial decree, everyone: ...they should pity themselves first.

After listening to the nine deadly sins of the Minister of the Household Department in the mouth of the chief manager, and then looking at the Lord Minister who had fallen to the ground trembling, and then being quickly dragged to the shelf and tied up, everyone was numb: Sure enough... a nightmare is coming !

After the announcement was over, some daring civil and military officials secretly raised their eyes to look at the position above. The occupant was lazily leaning on the dragon chair, looking condescendingly at Ling Chidi who was in the perfect position. With a smile, but laughing creepy.

Master Li came out at this time, his eyebrows and eyes were full of arrogance, and his hands were itchy after not taking action for these years.

Behind him was an assistant, carrying a large box, which contained all kinds of knives for cutting meat as thin as a cicada's wing, which he was used to.

All civil and military officials stared at Master Li as he walked up to the gagged and trembling servant of the Household Department, who silently recited a sentence of Amitabha, what is wrong with this man? He died as soon as he died, and he caused them to have nightmares for the next half month!

After the box was opened, Mr. Li chose a convenient one, looked at the servant of the household department, patted his face with a knife, and said abnormally: "Tsk tsk, where do we start first? If you don't do anything for many years, what if your first hand is born?" It’s not good if you make a mistake with the knife, right?”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked around, "Do you think so, my lords? Don't blink, I haven't done anything for many years, but I'm waiting to show you my ancestral skills."

Everyone: "..." We didn't want to watch it.

Ye Qingyan came to the imperial study room just after Master Li ordered people to take off the man's clothes on the shelf first. When he arrived, the sky had already been covered with a layer of sunset glow, covering the entire imperial study room as if in a fairyland. There was an extra air, and there was an excited and perverted voice next to my ear: "Don't worry, my official Ling Chi's craftsmanship is very good. Although my hands are a little raw, I will never let you die tonight, and I will kill you with a knife." , and will never waste a piece of meat..."

Ye Qingyan: "..."

Ye Qingyan opened his mouth in a daze, he was standing on the gravel road, turning around the rockery, he would appear in everyone's sight, but who could tell him how the promised banquet became Ling Chi's scene?

Ye Qingyan was in a bad mood. He guessed that he might never return to the palace this time, but, but it doesn't have to be so exciting, right?

Do you make a big move as soon as you come?

Ling Chi...Thinking of that scene, Ye Qingyan's hairs trembled all over, thinking that if anyone could watch Ling Chi having a banquet live, he would respect him as a man.

The eunuch walked a few steps and found that the people behind had not followed, lowered his voice: "Master Ye? If you want to die, don't bring our family into trouble. It's already too late. Be careful, the emperor is angry."

Ye Qingyan swallowed her saliva: Actually, there are so many officials, it's fine if he doesn't go...isn't it?

But the eunuch didn't give him this chance, and he said first: "Lord Ye is here!"

Everyone didn't want to watch Ling Chi's scene, but when they heard the eunuch's voice, they quickly had the opportunity to turn their heads away. It's great, they can finally wash their eyes first.

Anyway, he is the most beautiful man, I don't know if he has been disabled for three years.

Yan Di didn't care much and looked forward. The rockery blocked most of his figure, only a pair of boots and a corner of the blue robe were exposed. He walked out slowly with his eyebrows lowered, eyes thin and lips tightly pursed. Reluctantly.

But as the other party walked out slowly, Emperor Yan completely put away his original casual expression, even though the other party lowered his head, showing only vague eyebrows and eyes, he could recognize the other party's figure with just one look.

Emperor Yan slowly sat up straight, staring straight at the opponent with a pair of phoenix eyes, and the deep pupils seemed to swallow him completely.

Ye Qingyan bit the bullet and walked out. He was not very happy at first, thinking that he would have one life left and right, and he would die at worst. But being stared at by such a person, he sighed helplessly, broke the jar and walked calmly to the center , or stay away from Ling Chi's airs: "The minister Ye Jun has seen my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

He shouted, but no one answered.

The civil and military officials didn't dare to talk too much, they only dared to glance at Mr. Ye just now, and he was even more handsome than three years ago.

It's just that the emperor didn't open his mouth. Did Master Ye lose his temper too late?

They gasped, if this Master Ye was also killed, the scene... I dare not watch it.

Ye Qingyan didn't dare to raise her head, the entire imperial garden was surprisingly quiet, and the head steward was also stunned, she only dared to sneak a peek from the corner of her eye, thinking that the emperor was angry, but saw... the emperor was laughing?

Chief Manager:? ?

God, the emperor is so angry, he laughed so angry!

Ye Qingyan frowned, the emperor didn't plan to kill him the first time he met him, did he?

Fortunately, the one at the top finally opened his mouth: "Ye... Aiqing, get back down."

Just as Ye Qingyan let out a sigh of relief, she stood up reflexively, but just as she was about to straighten her waist, her movements froze there. This voice...why is it so familiar?Is he hallucinating or is his ear broken?

As a result, the guy at the top spoke again: "What's wrong with Mr. Ye?" There was even a hint of a smile in his voice.

Ye Qingyan didn't care about the courteousness of the monarch and his ministers, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell precisely on the Yan Emperor who was rumored to kill people without blinking an eye, and finally met a very familiar face.

Ye Qingyan:? ?

It took him a long time to look at Emperor Yan's face with a stiff neck, then at the adult who was tied up in front of the right, and at Master Li who was standing there with a knife eager to try, and then at Emperor Yan, and finally fell into a long silence.

What the hell, whoever opened his mouth is the benevolent emperor, the one emperor through the ages?

Man's mouth, liar ghost!

Yan Di lowered his eyebrows to watch Ye Qingyan's expression change, from dazed to bewildered to his eyes glowing with fire at the end, with an angry face cheated by a scumbag, he raised his eyebrows and looked over calmly: Ugly?Want to be beautiful?Um?

Ye Qingyan understood unexpectedly: "..."

The two just looked at each other for a long time and fell silent.

The two of them calmed down, and the chief executive who witnessed the whole process turned pale with fright: My God, is Mr. Ye crazy?How dare you stare at the emperor like that?

I've seen desperate people, but I haven't seen people who are directly high on the sea of ​​swords and fire!

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