poor family young gentleman

The emperor suddenly vomited blood and fell down, all civil and military officials withdrew, the Dark Dragon Shadow Guard also withdrew, even the servants in the palace left, only Feng Jiye and Han Yin were left in the entire imperial study room, there was no need for Feng Jiye Ye and the others ordered Xiao Lingjun to arrest Han Yin and his son and throw them in front of them.

"Assassinate the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, mutilate the heirs of the royal family, commit adultery with the shadow guards, confuse the royal blood, Han Yin, what else do you have to say?"

Yin Huanyang and his wife sat on the chairs and looked at them indifferently. Ye Junheng and the others all curled their lips and mocked. Because of his wickedness, he wholeheartedly wants to support a bastard superior. Even if he survives this time, he will have no face to come out to see people again.

"Win the king and lose the bandit, I have nothing to say, if you want to kill or cut, you will do as you please!"

Since you are destined to die, you must die with dignity!

Han Yin wiped away his tears and stood up to look at them, as if he had put life and death aside.

"is it?"

Lip hook exchanged glances with Yin Huanyang, and Feng Jiye casually took out a boxy subwoofer.

"Boom boom..."

"Ah...ah...father...father...ah..."

Feng Jiye turned the volume up to the maximum. The moment he pressed the play button, the thunderous sound was deafening and echoed repeatedly. Yin Huanting immediately fell to the ground and covered his ears and twitched. Han Yin stared in disbelief: "It's you!" , You killed my son!"

If he still can't guess what's going on by now, then he is not worthy of dominating the harem for more than ten years. Han Yin's pretended composure is broken in an instant, and his eyes are full of resentment and anger when he stares at him, wishing to rush over and kill him Unload eight pieces!

"What? You are allowed to design me again and again, but you are not allowed to fight back? Han Yin, as you said, the winner is the king and the loser. If I am the one who loses today, you will only be more ruthless than me." sinister!"

The imperial power seized the heir, never without blood, Han Yin's anger only made Feng Jiye feel funny and ridiculed, now he knows the pain of his son being murdered?Then when he repeatedly harmed other people's sons, did he ever think that others would feel so heartbroken?Yuxi Dujia.

"Ah... help... ah ah..."

"you…"

Han Yin was so angry that he bit his silver teeth. His son was covering his ears in pain and rolling all over the floor. He didn't care about that, so he knelt and crawled over to hug him in embarrassment: "Ting'er, Ting'er, don't use it!" I'm afraid, that's fake, there was no thunder!"

"Boom boom..."

"You lied to me, liar..."

The thunder continued, Yin Huanting was already bleeding from seven holes, his consolation was like a tease to him, Yin Huanting lost his mind and pushed him to the ground.

"Ah... I beat you to death... liar, you liar... ah..."

"Ah... Ting'er... ah..."

What was even more unexpected was that Yin Huanting screamed in pain while hugging his head. When he saw Junyi's face distorted and deformed for the first time, his red eyes found the target, and suddenly flew forward, and sat on his high swollen belly with his legs spread apart. On the ground, he punched him crazily. Yin Huanting also learned martial arts. He is not young at the age of 11. Han Yin, who had a severe stomach pain, couldn't stop him at all. He could only scream in pain and watched almost heartbroken His violent son.

"No, Second Highness, he is your father!"

"Second Highness!"

"Well…"

Seeing that Han Yin's lower body was bleeding, and he was about to be beaten to death by his son whom he had loved for more than ten years, his adulterer and husband Qingjiang wriggled and tried to get closer to them, but Ye Junheng just flicked his fingers, and several Jin Yiwei After stopping them, they could only watch helplessly as Yin Huanting, who had lost his mind, kept beating Han Yin.

"Nuuu... Nizi... Uh..."

Han Yin's face was beaten into a pig's head, his eyes widened and he swallowed his last breath unwillingly. He couldn't believe that he died at the hands of his son who had been in pain for more than ten years.

"It's your fault, it's all your fault, you deserve to die..."

Even though he was dead, Yin Huanting didn't stop. Ye Man and Qing Jianghou and his wife lay limp on the ground, their eyes became numb and hollow, and Yin Chaotian who was left behind was already a puddle of mud. Yin Huanting beat his own biological father to death, so that Huang Guijun could not rest in peace until he died. Even if Yin Huanting did not die, he would be completely abolished.

"Fix him."

"Yes!"

"what!"

With a flash of cold light, Yin Huanting, who was riding on Han Yin's body, screamed, his head flew high, blood spurted out, and his body fell forward on Han Yin's corpse. Yin Huanyang and his wife stood up in unison: "Kill!" Get rid of them, obviously, send your Jin Yiwei to fire the Qingjiang Hou Mansion and the Yin family, men and women are not limited, and they will be killed without mercy, and those ministers who have taken refuge in Yin Huanting, put them all in prison first, and wait for the emperor's side Let’s make a decision after solving it.”

Don't blame him for being too ruthless, they should be aware of the consequences of failure when they participate in the seizure of the heir. Feng Jiye said earlier that if they were the ones who failed today, Han Yin would only be more ruthless than them. Even if they are cruel to themselves, no matter whether it is Yin Huanyang or Feng Jiye, they will not be so stupid as that.

"Ah..."

"Ok!"

At the same time that Ye Junheng agreed, Dongyuan and others also used swords and swords to deal with the Qingjianghou couple and the adulterer cleanly. Yin Chaotian knelt and crawled over to them and kowtowed to them continuously: "Prince, please forgive me, Prince, please forgive me. This minister is just following me." The Marquis of Qingjiang are relatives-in-law, and I do not know what they are doing, so please forgive me, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

He had long forgotten about the Feng family, and all he could think was that he should pay for his crimes and not die.

"Do you dare to say that you didn't intentionally kill members of my Feng family when you were Jing Zhaoyin? Yin Chaotian, even if there is no matter about the Qingjiang Houfu, you will not escape death!"

Looking down at him coldly, Feng Jiye took out two sharp daggers and handed them to Feng Jichen: "Big Brother, Second Brother, I will leave this person to you, to avenge the people of my Feng family who died in his hands in vain." Bar!"

He knew that they hated Yin Chaotian and wanted to kill him even in their dreams.

"Ah."

Feng Jichen didn't refuse, took the dagger and brought Feng Jihan towards Yin Chaotian, who kept backing away in fright: "No, don't... ah..."

Feng Jichen's eyes sank, he pulled out the dagger and thrust it into his thigh fiercely, Yin Chaotian screamed like a pig being killed in pain.

"Back when you wantonly killed my Feng family members, did you ever think of today?"

Without giving him a chance to breathe, Feng Jihan also pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into his other leg forcefully. His uncle also died in his hands!

"Your hands are covered with the blood of my Feng family, you should have died for them long ago!"

"what…"

The two brothers suddenly pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into his chest at the same time. Yin Chaotian screamed and swallowed his last breath, his wide eyes were full of fear.

"His Royal Highness, Prince, the imperial doctor said that the emperor's condition is not good. The queen mother asks you to go there quickly."

At the same time, a young eunuch trotted in. Yin Huanyang and his wife looked at each other, asked Chang Huan to assist Fang Xiaoling in dealing with the aftermath, and took Dong Yuan and others to the emperor's bedroom. They are the only ones who care about everything!

"emperor…"

In the bedroom, the concubines and ministers who came after hearing the news knelt on the ground. The queen mother, the queen, the two princesses, the third and fourth princes, and the three elders all gathered in the front. The imperial doctor was administering acupuncture to the emperor. , Wu Jin was also waiting in front of the bed, without the eunuch notifying, Yin Huanyang and his wife went in, and everyone tacitly made way for them. Everyone knew that the emperor was dead, and the future would be their world.

"Huanyang, your father..."

Seeing him, the queen mother was so choked up that she couldn't make a sound. The queen mother motioned to the two princesses to help her, then turned and said to them calmly: "The imperial doctor said that the emperor's body was hollowed out because of those messy medicines and beauties. I was so anxious that the medicine was gone, and now I gave him an injection to make him wake up and see us for the last time."

For this husband, the Empress has already completely lost affection. If he hadn't been the royal daughter-in-law, he would have reconciled with him even if he tried his best, and would have taken his two daughters away from him.

"Ah."

Nodding coldly, when the couple passed him, Feng Jiye said in a low voice: "You don't need to worry, the crown prince and I will be filial to you in the future."

He was telling him in a disguised form that they would keep their promise and honor him as the emperor after ascending the throne.

"Ah."

Houjun, who was still a little worried at first, breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Yin Huanyang's father, Dejun, was still there. With their current abilities, even if they really crossed the river and demolished the bridge, he would be powerless. Although he didn't have much contact with Feng Jiye, he could trust him He, since he has said so, then he can really rest assured.

"Well…"

"Your Majesty, are you awake?"

The emperor lying unconscious on the bed frowned and let out a turbid moan, his closed eyelids slowly opened, Wu Jin, who was waiting in front of the window, got the imperial doctor's nod, stepped forward to help him up, and put the folded quilt on the bed. Behind him, let him half back on the bed, the emperor who had exhausted the oil lamp drooped his eyelids, panting like a bellows, everyone could feel that he was really dying.

"emperor…"

Supported by the two princesses, the Empress Dowager stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out tremblingly to hold his hand: "Emperor, if you have anything to say, speak quickly."

No matter how disappointed he is, he is still her son. Seeing his appearance of venting too much and not taking in, the queen mother feels like a knife is piercing her heart. However, she has experienced too many life and death in her life, and sent away too many close friends. People, she can think about it, she knows better than anyone else that the emperor is definitely happier when he is gone than alive.

"Uh... waste, waste... waste Han..."

Looking up, the emperor also realized that he didn't have much time. He looked around the bed with cloudy eyes for a week, staring at Yin Huanyang and his wife wriggling their lips with difficulty. After all, tears of regret rolled down. He always thought that he was conscientious, and although he didn't do much, he kept his ancestral family business. It wasn't until today that he realized that everything he thought was just a joke. The person who loved him for more than ten years actually gave him a green hat He wanted to pass on the throne to his second son, but he turned out to be someone else's bastard...

"Cough cough..."

Thinking of that, the emperor coughed again, and a lot of blood came out of his mouth. The imperial doctor hurriedly asked the queen mother away, and went forward to give them an injection, but the emperor's cough never stopped, and the blood flowing out of his mouth became more and more Duo, tremblingly stretched out his dry hand towards Yin Huanyang: "Too...too...too..."

"bump!"

After all, he still couldn't say what he wanted to say, and the hand that was in mid-air fell down with a slap. Everyone stared and held their breath. The imperial doctor stepped forward and shook his head at Wu Jin, who faced Wu Jin. The crowd sang sadly: "The emperor is dead!"

"emperor!"

All of a sudden, there was a loud cry inside and outside the palace. Except for the queen mother, everyone knelt down, but Yin Huanyang and his wife stood out from the crowd. From the beginning to the end, they never said a single word, and no one who knew the reason questioned anything. After all, the emperor has been extremely venomous towards them for a long time.