“Defeated ——,” Liu Pleiuxing knelt helplessly on the ground, his face full of despair.
The forbidden guards swarmed in, capturing all the recorded rebels and escorting them to the emperor to be sent down by him.
The gigantic statue of the Heavenly Host gathered its glory, and the emperor inside, Feng Jiuyu, resumed his proper appearance and floated out of the statue.
Qing Yu also flew from the top of the statue and landed on the ground, floating like an immortal, but the officials who rushed to the scene were scornful of this Qintian Superintendent.
The statue was built on the face of the first emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and this Daoist Master Qing Yu was stepping directly on the head of the first emperor.
What is even more outrageous is that their emperor, Feng Jiuyu, has turned a blind eye to this matter and has no intention of blaming Qing Yu.
The meaning of this is something one must ponder.
It seemed that His Majesty trusted this person deeply and respected him.
“Your Majesty.” Guan Chang, the Commander of the Forbidden Army, ordered his men to press Liu Subaru Xing, Lan Feihong and the others to kneel in front of Feng Jiuyu.
“The rebellious ministers have been captured in full, please send them to Your Majesty.” Guan Chang clasped his fist and said.
“Liu Qing, did you still enjoy scolding before?” Feng Jiuyu looked at Liu Pleiuxing who was lying on the ground with a smile on his face.
“Foolish ruler, you shall not die well!”
Liu Pleiuxing was willing to give up, since he would only die if he was defeated anyway, so he might as well stick to his moral values now, and perhaps leave a strong mark in the history books later.
“Tch, it’s true that he’s willing to do anything for his name.” Qing Yu shook his head in disbelief as he looked on.
“What is the need for this, Liu Qing? You must know that some things are more frightening than death.” Feng Jiuyu was the first emperor to say such words in front of everyone’s eyes.
“Feng Jiuyu, what do you want?” Liu Pleiades’ decades of life experience told him that what Feng Jiuyu said was more terrifying than death was by no means mere torture.
“Nothing, it’s just to give Liu Qing a nice ending.”
Feng Jiuyu shook his head indifferently and said to Guan Chang, “Guan Qing, send Liu Qing’s family to Feiyun Pa*s in Yunzhou, that will be the best place for Liu Qing to go.”
Feiyun Pa*s?
A jolt went through Guan Chang’s heart.
He was a man who knew the inside story and understood what Feiyun Pa*s was like. In the past, Feiyun Pa*s was only a barrier to protect the gra*sland Golden Wolf Khan’s court, but after Feng Jiuyu ascended to the throne, Feiyun Pa*s was a hell of a place to eat people.
He only knew that, over the past few months, all the condemned prisoners and prisoners of war had been sent to Feiyun Pa*s. Then, there was no more news.
With an astonished heart, Guan Chang could only bow his head and say, “Your Majesty is kind and benevolent, forgiving Liu Pleiuxing’s family death sentence and sending them to Feiyun Pa*s.
“Your Majesty is benevolent, I sigh in admiration.” The hundred officials at the back were also all old and sophisticated fellows, and they all worshipped in unison.
‘This little old brother has a future, being a prohibition army commander is a bit condescending.’ Qing Yu watched as Guan Chang directly described Feng Jiuyu’s words as an act of benevolence, and also sighed a little at the official learning of these people.
Even a knife-playing prohibition army commander could speak so well, and the real veterans of the officialdom did not know how they would reply.
“Rendezvous? Perhaps,” Feng Jiuyu gave a light laugh, “after all, Liu Qing has also bowed and scraped for the court all his life, hasn’t he?”
With that, he looked towards Lan Feihong who had already P*ssed himself in fear.
This one, has really disgraced the imperial historian, but to be so small and still be an imperial historian. And, if you have such little guts, why do you still want to rebel?
“The remaining ones, pick a time to behead them all. Execute the three clans.” Feng Jiuyu waved his hand and said.
“Your Majesty is benevolent.” Again, they chanted in unison.
Benevolent? It should be benevolent. After all, it was not too much to execute nine clans for rebelling, and three clans was considered less.
However, this differential treatment of Liu Pleiuxing and Lan Feihong and the others was such that the crowd could not help but cast a pitying glance.
Who was the one who felt pity? Certainly not Lan Feihong.
Although Lan Feihong and the others were beheaded, Liu Pleiuxing was exiled to Feiyun Pa*s. But it was clear that this Flying Cloud Pa*s was not a good place.
Anyone with eyes and ears would know who was more hated by His Majesty than Liu Pleiades and Lan Feihong.
The people could see this, and naturally Liu Pleiades could see it too. Thus, the former Grand Master of the Guanglu Temple, who was terrified of the unknown Feiyun Pa*s, could not help but stand up and spitefully curse, “You faint-hearted ruler, uh-uh ——”
With a single finger, Guan Chang abolished Liu Pleiuxing’s tongue and ordered him to be pinned down.
In this way, the handling of the rebellious officials was over. However, there was one more person who should be dealt with.
The Empress Dowager.
Feng Jiuyu felt that it was time to meet this nominal mother-queen.
“Secretaries, let’s disperse. All of you must be tired today, so go back and rest well.” Feng Jiuyu said in a gentle tone.
He seemed to be a benevolent emperor, but all the officials had seen what had happened to Liu Pleiuxing and the others, so they did not dare to think that he was a good-tempered person.
“I will retire!” The crowd said respectfully.
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Outside the Phoenix Ming Pavilion.
The aura lock slowly disappeared and Eunuch Leng at the bottom of the big tree bowed kindly in the direction of the Grand Princess before turning to leave.
In the Phoenix Ming Pavilion, the Grand Princess Feng Mingxiao was half sitting on a reclining chair, whispering to herself, “The Heavenly Giant Statue is actually able to pa*s through the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Grand Formation with such a connection, Daoist Qing Yu, is by no means simple.”
She had not forgotten that it was Feng Jiuyu who had suddenly usurped Feng Tianming’s control over the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Formation at the Nirvana Festival on Fenglai Mountain, causing Feng Tianming to lose his greatest card.
Given Feng Jiuyu’s past experience, there was no way he could have come into contact with such a profound formation as the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Formation. Not to mention usurping control, Feng Jiuyu would not even be able to enter the centre of the formation.
After all, even the most favoured Feng Qiwu was not qualified to fuse the Qi of the Dragon Veins and enter the underground palace of the Imperial City.
Therefore, when Feng Mingxiao thought about it, the only person who could give Feng Jiuyu such great help and help him usurp control of the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Grand Formation was the Daoist priest Qing Yu who suddenly appeared a few days before Feng Jiuyu ascended the throne.
“In the future, more attention will need to be paid to this Daoist priest.”
This Daoist priest was too dangerous, to hide from the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Grand Formation to such an extent, this person could be said to be the only outsider who could influence the Grand Formation.
If he had bad intentions and wanted to repeat the move of Emperor Yi, it would be much easier than before when Feng Tianming was still around.
After all, Feng Jiuyu trusted him so much now, and this previous attack by the Tongtian Giant Statue was entirely under his control. If he had had his way, Feng Jiuyu would not have been able to stop it, nor would he have been able to.
