Five days later! The Great Zhen Dynasty, Yanjing, and the Heavenly Prison.

A huge prison with thirty or forty people inside.

Twenty of them were the black-robed men who helped Yan Qiuyu rebellion five days ago in Chaotian Palace. There were ten others, but they were masters such as Shariputra Buddha.

"Shari Buddha, you were actually arrested too? How is that possible? How is it possible?" A man in black robe was sealed with his cultivation and said incredibly shocked.

Shariputra Buddha looked at the man in black robe, and a hint of bitterness appeared on his face.

"Where is your master?" asked Shariputra Buddha.

"I'm dead, I was killed by Yan Chuan's woman with magic. Master died inexplicably!" The man in black robe said bitterly.

"It doesn't matter, Your Majesty will definitely come to save us, Your Majesty will definitely come!" Another man in black robe said to himself.

"Can you do it? Alas!" A trace of despair flashed in Shariputra Buddha's eyes.

"We all underestimated Yan Chuan too much. Kong Susu was so amazing back then. Can the son he gave birth to be bad? It shouldn't be. When Kong Susu died, he should have killed Yan Chuan, not!" Shariputra Buddha said regretfully.

Everyone regretted it.

There were also bursts of horror in a cell next door.

All the officials who were locked up were the rebellion!

Through the investigation of the East Factory, all the rebels were exposed this time, and all the rebels were captured. The officials were regretful and anxious at this moment. But they could not change the facts at this moment.

There was a separate small cell next to it. In that cell, Yan Qiuyu looked calm and sat quietly without a trace of despair or regret.

"Kuang!" The door of the cell opened with a bang.

Liu Gang led a group of Dongchang factory guards into the prison.

"Mr. Liu, we were wrong. Mr. Liu, please give me a chance!"

"Mr. Liu, I will give you all my property, please let me go!"

"Mr. Liu, I invited you to Yanbin Building last year. Mr. Liu, please let me go!"

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Everyone shouted at Liu Gang, but Liu Gang's face turned cold and ignored him at all.

Liu Gang walked all the way to Yan Qiuyu Prison.

"Open!" Liu Gang shouted.

"Yes!" Several factory guards quickly opened Yan Qiuyu's prison.

"Yan Qiuyu, the emperor is back, please follow me to meet the saint!" Liu Gang said.

Yan Qiuyu stood up and nodded. Without saying anything, he followed Liu Gang and stepped out of the prison. Four factory guards were taken to the prison.

In the prison cell, the rebels were inexplicably frightened.

"The emperor is back? The emperor is back!" someone screamed in shock.

"Wow, I'm the sixth rank of the dynasty, I have a bright future, why do I have to rebel? Wow!" An official cried.

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Yan Chuan returned and said that the matter was settled, and the officials here were in a desperate situation. At the same time, all the rebel officials regretted it. But regret should be useful, what should the law do?

Yan Qiuyu was taken away.

Yanjing, Chaotian Palace!

There were two rows standing in the main hall.

One line was full of the officials of the Dazhen court, the officials who were loyal to Yan Chuan, and the other line was the Yan clan relatives. They stood in front of them with a stable expression because these people supported Yan Chuan, and those who leaned at the end were Yan Qiuyu's children, but they were shivering.

Treason? My father's rebellion? It would be fine if it succeeded, but it failed! And Yan Chuan has returned!

All the officials and the Yan clan relatives stood up respectfully.

On the north of Chaotian Hall, on the dragon throne, Yan Chuan was wearing a black dragon robe, wearing a black jade flat crown, holding the armrest of the dragon chaise, and looking down at the ministers with a calm face.

Liu Jin stood beside him with a respectful standing in his hands!

In the hall, lifelessness was deep.

"Yan Qiuyu, bring it!" A long call came from outside the hall.

"Bring him in!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

In the hall, almost all the ministers and all the Yan clan relatives were nervous and looked out of the hall quietly.

It was Liu Gang who led it to come. Liu Gang walked in front, and four factory guards behind him were escorting Yan Qiuyu.

"Report to the emperor, Yan Qiuyu is here!" Liu Gang gave a respectful gift.

Then, Liu Gang retreated from the factory guards and stood among the officials. At this moment, the commanders of the four major legions were not there, so Liu Gang naturally stood first in the left ranking!

Yan Chuan sat on the dragon throne, and Yan Qiuyu stood in the hall. The two looked at each other.

The hall is quiet!

"Yan Qiuyu, I'm not treating you!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Yan Chuan was indeed very good to Yan Qiuyu, Marquis of Yan? Although he was just a marquis, he was the highest title when Dazhen founded the country, and even founding heroes such as Yifeng, Liu Gang, Huo Guang, etc. were only the title of Marquis.

It’s not that Yan Chuan did not set up a duke, but that Da Zhen still has an endless journey to go, and he will be promoted again after his achievements come. But this marquis is a lifelong thing. The stronger Da Zhen becomes, the harder it is to fight for the marquis.

In addition to the emperor and empress, Yan Qiuyu can be said to have taken full advantage of his blood relatives.

But even so, Yan Qiuyu is not satisfied?

Back then, Yan Qiuyu Ning used the throne to enter the world of cultivation. Now Yan Chuan has given it to him, but Yan Qiuyu still rebelled?

Yan Chuan stared at Yan Qiuyu.

Yan Qiuyu's emotions were extremely calm at this moment.

Looking at Yan Chuan, Yan Qiuyu took a deep breath and chuckled softly: "I have thought of this day for a long time!"

"Hmm?" Da Zhen's ministers looked at Yan Qiuyu unexpectedly.

Looking at Yan Chuan on the dragon throne, Yan Qiuyu showed a hint of bitterness and said, "In the past, even if he was an emperor, he would die one day, so I was afraid of death. In order to embark on the road of cultivation and immortality, I am willing to give up everything!"

"But when I embarked on the road of cultivation, I realized that I pursue immortality not because I am afraid of death, I am afraid of losing my power, and I am afraid of losing my power that holds the world!" Yan Qiuyu said bitterly.

In the hall, there was a faint slight scene, and Yan Chuan stared at Yan Qiuyu.

"I lost the throne. Although I was unwilling to accept it, I also knew that nothing could be possible. However, one day, a group of people suddenly came from my mansion. They were willing to give me strength and they were willing to help me. Moreover, my strength has really improved. I thought in my heart that I could replace you and that I could live in the world for thousands of years!" Yan Qiuyu said bitterly.

"I thought it would fail, but I still have to try it once. Even if it is broken into pieces, I will try it once! My ambition makes me desperate!" Yan Qiuyu's face suddenly became ferocious.

In the hall, a group of officials immediately glared at Yan Qiuyu.

Yan Chuan watched quietly.

"Hahahahahaha, after all, I failed. You Yan Chuan are indeed better than me!" Yan Qiuyu suddenly smiled desolately.

"Have you ever thought about failure? Have you ever thought about failure?" Yan Chuan asked in a deep voice.

Yan Qiuyu looked at Yan Chuan.

"The officials I have been looking for this rebellion have ambitions. Don't hesitate to kill them all. Although I use them to rebel, if I succeed, I will definitely not use them more. Their crimes are unforgivable!" Yan Qiuyu said coldly.

"I thought it would fail, so, this time, I didn't say anything about the Yan clan relatives, including my children, I didn't let them know anything! It's all my personal behavior!" Yan Qiuyu said again.

A hundred Yan clan relatives immediately looked at Yan Qiuyu with complicated expressions.

"Dad!" Yan Qiuyu's children immediately knelt down in tears.

Yan Qiuyu looked at her children, and a hint of kindness appeared in her eyes!

He turned his head and looked at Yan Chuan again, reached out and took out a letter from his arms. The letter was sealed with wax. It was "My son's invincible opening" on it.

"I want to plead for the last thing to the emperor!" Yan Qiuyu said solemnly.

"Say!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"This is my will to my son Yan Wudi. When Wudi returns, I beg the emperor to hand it over to Wudi!" Yan Qiuyu said solemnly.

Looking at the letter, Yan Qiuyu's eyes were slightly moist, as if carrying his last hope.

Liu Jin went down to take the envelope!

Yan Qiuyu looked at Liu Jin and said nothing, but said a little bitter.

"Yan Qiuyu is responsible for usurping the throne. Please convict the emperor!" Yan Qiuyu did not give a very respectful gift.

After Yan Qiuyu finished speaking, Yan Qiuyu's children immediately knelt forward.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for not dying. We are willing to take the blame for my father!"
To be continued...