emperor!The father-in-law ran away again!

"I gave you a chance." The cold voice echoed in the hall.

"Yes, you kill me." He raised his eyes to meet Qin Yuanming's ice-cold eyes without any fear.

"Killing you, wouldn't it be too cheap for you." Qin Yuanming got up and got off the dragon chair.

"Why, you still have to keep me to satisfy your unspeakable desire?" Mo Feng sneered, since he had already torn his face, there was no need for him to pretend anymore.

"You think too highly of yourself. In my eyes, you are nothing!" Qin Yuanming raised his hand to grab Mo Feng's chin, and the cold breath swept across Mo Feng's body. Mo Feng glared at Qin Yuanming, broke away from Qin Yuanming's hand, and stepped back. count steps.

"Come here!" Qin Yuanming looked at Kong Luoluo's hand, his dark eyes became more and more cold and frightening.

As soon as he finished speaking, a guard walked in.

"Put the traitor, Mo Feng, into the dungeon."

"Yes!"

Mo Feng was held up by the guards, but he sneered. "Hahaha, Qin Yuanming, if you don't kill me, you will regret it!"

"I have never regretted anything." Qin Yuanming looked indifferently at Mo Feng who was held up by the guards.

"Take it."

As soon as the words fell, the guards took Mo Feng out of the Jinluan Hall, and the Jinluan Hall seemed to be quiet for a moment. Qin Yuanming stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the huge palace, and a trace of loss flashed in his dark eyes, which he hadn't even noticed before. .

In the end, he still betrayed him!

……

The news that the prime minister intends to rebel has spread all over the streets and alleys. There are guards walking back and forth on the street, arresting all those who are related to the prime minister.

Qin Yuanming regained the imperial court with the force of thunder, eliminated the rebellion, and in just one day, all the remnants were arrested and imprisoned. The vegetable market was crowded with people. Today is the day when the prime minister and others parade in the street.

An Taiyi was imprisoned in the prison van in a panic, followed by Li Huaifeng and his students.

An Taiyi's hair is gray and his face is full of wrinkles. His bent body seems to have aged ten years overnight. His old eyes full of radiance are now extremely cloudy. His official robe has long been taken off. The body in the muddy obscene clothes was paralyzed in the prison car, his eyes were dull, and his lips were trembling.

Li Huaifeng's messy hair was strung on top of the prison cart, and his pair of slender red phoenix eyes were bloodshot. The prime minister was not reconciled, so how could he be reconciled.

Among the crowd of onlookers, a pair of sharp eyes fell on Li Huaifeng's body, and disappeared in a moment.

The prison cart brought a group of people to Caishikou. The emperor's tactics were always vigorous. He was arrested yesterday, but today he will be beheaded for public display. This is Qin Yuanming's tactics.

He will never give them any chance to come back.

An Taiyi, Li Huaifeng and others were dragged out of the prison car and tied to the beheading platform at Caishikou. An Taiyi looked at the blue sky, his cloudy old eyes were full of resignation, and after he yelled sadly at the sky, Howling.

He was not reconciled, not reconciled to losing like this. He thought about it all night yesterday, but he still didn't want to believe that it was he who fell into Qin Yuanming's trick. He didn't expect that King Heng was the emperor's man from the beginning, and he agreed to conspire with him It was just to lure himself into a trap. It was a trap designed by the emperor from the very beginning, just waiting for him to jump into it. He had been strategizing for many years and saw through countless tricks, but now he ended up like this.

"It's noon, behead!"

The supervisor dropped a beheading token, and the executioner raised the extremely sharp knife, and dropped it heavily under the dazzling sunlight of the afternoon nap.

"Mentor!" Li Huaifeng's eyes were red. If there was no mentor, there would be no Li Huaifeng today, but he failed to fulfill his long-cherished wish, and now he is still watching helplessly as he is beheaded at Caishikou.

Something hot fell down his cheeks, burning his heart, almost suffocating him.

Roll, roll, a bloody head fell down the beheading platform, and An Taiyi's old muddy eyes were desperately open, unable to rest in peace.

"Teacher!" Li Huaifeng roared, but was pressed forward, his head was pressed on the beheading platform, and the bright sword was raised. Li Huaifeng looked at it bitterly, but the moment the sword fell in the executioner's hand, bang loudly.

Li Huaifeng opened his eyes again, but the rope had already been cut off, followed by a low shout.

"What are you still doing, run away!"

Li Huaifeng was dragged by that person and ran wildly all the way, and finally both of them jumped into the river.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Jian Zhan Guan yelled, and the guards jumped into the river one after another to search, and the vegetable market was in chaos...

Those who participated in the treason this time were all beheaded by Qin Yuanming with a thunderous force.

In the dark dungeon, the rotten smell mixed with blood is disgusting. On the moldy and damp straw sat a discomfited figure. A chain, half a bundle of messy hair and pizza on the shoulders, fair cheeks that are frighteningly thin, a pair of big eyes staring blankly at the dry straw, lips full like cherries are now frighteningly pale.

Mo Feng didn't know how long he had been imprisoned by Qin Yuanming. In the dark dungeon without light, he watched groups of people being taken out and beheaded for public display.

Mo Feng has been waiting for the arrival of death, although he is not reconciled, but compared to these, he is even more unwilling to see Qin Yuanming again.

"Da... da..." The sound of footsteps approached from far away, but Mo Feng didn't look up. Who would be beheaded again, is it his turn this time?

"Is Mo Feng you?" The voice was a little uncertain.

Mo Feng paused, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a woman in a pink veil standing outside the dungeon. Mo Feng turned his eyes away, the person surnamed Qin, he didn't want to see any of them again.

"Mo Feng is really you! How did you become like this?" Qin Fu'er ordered the guards to open the dungeon, regardless of the disgusting smell of the dungeon, quickly approached Mo Feng, and grabbed Mo Feng's arm.

"How are you, Mo Feng, don't scare me." The voice was faintly crying.

"Princess, you'd better get out of here quickly, so as not to pollute your golden body." Mo Feng lowered his eyes, his pale lips parted slightly, because he hadn't spoken for too long, and his voice was terrible hoarse.

"I'll ask Uncle Huang to let you out." Qin Fu'er got up angrily, and trotted out of the dungeon.

Mo Feng looked at Qin Fu'er's leaving back, and a icy frost flashed in his empty eyes.

……

In the imperial study room, Qin Yuanming was holding a memorial in his hand. He had been dealing with state affairs almost day and night in the past few days. After the prime minister was dealt with, there were too many vacancies in the court. He needed to cultivate and collect talents.

"Uncle Huang!" A crisp voice sounded, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps approaching from far away, Qin Fu'er quickly walked up to Qin Yuanming, her eye circles were red, as if she had just cried.

"Uncle Huang, let Mo Feng go." Qin Fu'er's voice was a little choked up.

Qin Yuanming's hand holding the memorial trembled, and his dark eyes were instantly stained with layers of frost. "Get out!" He didn't want to hear anything about Mo Feng now.

"Uncle Huang, how could you treat Mo Feng like this? Go and see how emaciated Mo Feng is now. He has lost a lot of weight, and his spirit is not good..." Qin Fuer's eyes filled with tears It was flushed red, her voice choked up, why did such a great happy event turn out like this, doesn't the emperor like Mo Feng, why did he treat him like this again.

"Enough, go out!" Qin Yuanming threw the memorial in his hand heavily on the table, stood up and pointed at the door angrily.

Qin Fu'er's voice stopped abruptly, tears fell uncontrollably in her eyes, and the emperor yelled at her... Qin Fu'er pursed her lips, stepped back, and wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and then couldn't hold it anymore Weeping loudly, he left the imperial study room.

Qin Yuanming supported his forehead, listening to Qin Fu'er's cry, he lost the mind to read the memorial.

"Come on."

As soon as Qin Yuanming finished speaking, the eunuch who was waiting at the door walked in. "The emperor has orders." The eunuch waited tremblingly for Qin Yuanming's order. In the past few days, Qin Yuanming had beheaded nearly a hundred people with a wave of his hand. Now everyone in the palace was in danger, for fear of offending the emperor.

"Drove the dungeon."

Qin Yuanming sighed softly, looking at the huge imperial study room, but felt that something was missing. Recalling what Qin Fuer said, counting the days, Mo Feng had already been imprisoned by him for more than half a month.

In the dark and damp dungeon, Mo Feng heard the familiar footsteps gradually approaching, and suddenly raised his hollow eyes.

"Crackling." The dungeon door opened slowly, and the bright yellow dragon robe came into view, and when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of cold black eyes.

Qin Yuanming looked down at Mo Feng, who was sitting on the moldy haystack in a mess, and a surprise flashed in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

At this moment, Mo Feng's face was as pale as paper, his thin cheeks made his facial features more prominent, and his eyes were sunken, but those originally clear eyes were now empty like a wasteland, without a trace of life.

The red shirt on his body was broken, through the open chest, you can see the protruding breastbone inside, and your eyes fell on the iron chains on his hands and feet. When Qin Yuanming saw the bruises under the iron chains, Qin Yuanming's eyes In the middle, a trace of monstrous anger flashed.

In just half a month, he became so thin?And tortured him!

He squatted down, stretched out his bony hands, and gently stroked Mo Feng's thinning chin.

"Did you know you were wrong?" His voice was cold, with an unquestionable tone of command.

Mo Feng sneered, "Wrong? Where is the mistake?"

The strength in Qin Yuanming's hands suddenly increased, and Mo Feng let out a pain, but his pale lips were clenched tightly to prevent himself from making a sound.

The more so, the more annoyed Qin Yuanming became. He got up and looked down at Mo Feng who was in a mess.

"Take him to Qingluan Palace." After leaving these words, he flung his sleeves and turned around to leave the dungeon.

Mo Feng was carried out of the dungeon by the guards, once he got out, Mo Feng raised his hand to block the glare of the sun, he got used to it for a while before putting down his hand.

The guards carried him to the gate of Qingluan Palace, and then the eunuch helped the weak Mo Feng into Qingluan Palace.

According to the emperor's order, the eunuchs Mo Feng took a bath and changed their clothes, and changed out of the glaring red shirt.