In the dream, Ye Qingshan let out a roar and rushed forward again with his gun.
But Fu Yi snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and almost didn't use the double-edged axe in his hand. He punched him in the face and knocked him unconscious to the ground instantly.
The officials around were obviously unable to accept such a scene and were all in panic. Minister Liu shouted to protect the emperor, and more guards rushed over with swords, spears, and halberds.
Fu Yi knocked down one person after another like chopping melons and vegetables. Soon, the stone steps in front of the Taimiao were stained red with blood.
Fu Yi was already blood-thirsty, swinging the axe in his hand vigorously, killing anyone who touched it.
He walked towards Murong Yao step by step, and the stone steps behind him were filled with the corpses of guards and officials on both sides.
At this time, Murong Yao tightly grasped the shoulders of the beauty and hid behind her.
He frantically advised, "Chen, Shen Xu, are you crazy? I am the emperor, and you want to kill the emperor. I have the entire Western Wilderness Army and the Northwest Feiyan Army behind me. Even if you kill the emperor, you won't be able to sit on the throne for long."
"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty. I will protect you."
The beauty held a fine iron folding fan in her hand, which she unfolded with a rustling sound and attacked Fu Yi's throat.
Fu Yi dodged sideways nimbly, grabbed her wrist, twisted it with his backhand, and pushed her to the ground.
He grabbed Murong Yao's throat with one hand and lifted him up, his voice cold and contemptuous: "As the king of a country, you still have to hide behind a woman. It really disgraces your Murong family!"
"Traitor, let His Majesty go!" The beauty got up from the ground and tried to resist Fu Yi with a fan in her hand, but was entangled by Mu Yunjin who came rushing over.
She was no match for the two men, but she still resisted stubbornly and was soon subdued.
With a snap, Fu Yi calmly strangled Murong Yao's neck.
He threw the dead Murong Yao down the stairs with disgust. In front of the Taimiao, the steps were stained red with blood and the scene was a mess.
Not long after, Fu Yi, dressed in a black robe and with a cold expression, stepped onto the throne in front of the emperor, supporting a pale man in bright yellow clothes.
He helped the man onto the dragon throne and pushed Xu Wanrong to sit next to him.
"Your Majesty, from now on, she is your queen."
The emperor held his handkerchief and coughed suppressedly. He didn't dare to speak and just tacitly accepted it.
Xu Wanrong didn't dare to speak. She sat beside the emperor with her back straight, nervously, her buttocks just slightly touching the throne. She sat on the dragon chair cautiously.
In the court, all the officials bowed and congratulated in unison: "Your Majesty, I pay you a visit! Long live Your Majesty! A thousand years, a ...
Fu Yi winked at the emperor, who then cleared his throat and said, "Stand up."
Then, everyone began to discuss politics.
"Your Highness, the Regent, the entire Western Wasteland Army has rebelled. The Feiyan Army demands the immediate surrender of their young lady, or they will join forces with the Western Wasteland Army to capture the Imperial City."
Fu Yi said coldly, "They are just a mob. Beat them."
"Your Highness, Regent, how will the officials of the previous dynasty, the Three Emperors and their faction, be dealt with?"
"Imprison the prisoners and conduct a slow trial. Those who deserve to be executed will be executed, and those who deserve to have their property confiscated and exiled will be exiled. All their families will be confiscated and made slaves, and will be banned from entering the capital for life."
At this moment, an official stood up and cursed: "Chen Xu! You are a traitor who deceives heaven and earth, destroys the country and kills the king! I have never seen such a shameless person!"
Fu Yi snorted softly and asked, "Who is barking in the hall?"
"Your Highness, it's Lord Situ Wang."
He shook his head: "Tsk tsk, how can such a person be in charge of the army? Send him out to sacrifice to the Western Expedition Army."
"Chen Xu, you are cruel and cruel, you will not die a good death!" Wang Situ was dragged away, and his voice still echoed in the hall.
Fu Yi calmly sat down on the chair in front of the dragon throne, dug his ear with his little finger, and asked, "My Lords, do you have any other opinions?"
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.
The scene changed again, and the location was the execution ground.
Ye Qingshan was seen with his hands tied behind his back, forced to kneel on the execution ground. The executioner beside him stood under the scorching sun with a face full of flesh, his skin burnt to a shiny oily consistency.
In the dream, Ye Wanqing had iron handcuffs around her neck, and her hands and feet were chained. She was locked in a dog cage, along with the young waiter from the brothel.
She was roughly pulled out of the cage and dragged in front of Fu Yi, while Fu Yi sat leisurely on the chair, crossed his legs, staring coldly at Ye Qingshan on the execution ground.
He spoke in a cold tone, "Madam, I treat you well on weekdays, right? I can let you cheat on me and kill my concubine without any complaint."
Fu Yi raised his eyes and winked at the person who was dragging her. The person understood and kicked Ye Wanqing in the knee, forcing her to kneel down.
At this moment, Ye Wanqing was frightened by his decisive killing. She whimpered, looking terrified and guilty.
Fu Yi pinched her chin tightly with one hand, turned her face in front of him, leaned close to her face, narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "But you revealed Murong Yan's whereabouts to your father, that is an unforgivable crime."
"I don't know what you are talking about!" Ye Wanqing shook her head, tears streaming down her face in fear.
"Don't know? Then I'll tell you. Every once in a while, go to the alley and tell your father everything we've done and whereabouts.
Afterwards, they would go to Wanxianglou for entertainment.
Madam, you eat and use what I give you, and you still think I'm a fool who knows nothing! "
Fu Yi's fingers pinched her chin tightly. It was obvious that he was very angry, and his knuckles turned white from the force.
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