The eight kings died in front of the palace.
Yan Qi looked at Zhang Yongwu and Yang Ke: "Two dogs, you have no chance of committing suicide. Live well for a few more hours. At three quarters of noon, push out the Meridian Gate and behead you."
Yang Ke was so frightened that he peed and hurriedly argued: "Didn't you just say that the world will be amnesty in March?"
Yan Qidao: "I changed it again and changed it to amnesty for one hour. Just now, an hour has passed. There is no need for amnesty now."
Yang Ke cried angrily: "Yan Qi, you are going back on your word, you are lying."
Yan Qi sweated: "What's wrong with treating a bitch like you and lying to you? I've never been an honest person. If I were an honest person, I wouldn't have been killed by you long ago? I said, Prime Minister Yang, Just accept your fate, there is no need to struggle, the eight kings are dead, why are you still calling Mao Yao?"
"Besides, you are not alone on the road to hell. Isn't there Zhang Yongwu accompanying you? You are both civil and military, and you meet the Eight Kings in the underworld. You can protect the Eight Kings and fight with the King of Hell, in case he is killed. King of Hell, aren’t you just awesome? Hahaha.”
"you……"
Yang Ke was so angry that he cried loudly: "Yan Qi, I hate you. You are my biggest nemesis in this life. I hate you."
Yan Qi waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I know you hate me, but there are many people who hate me. Who do you think you are? Everyone who hates me has to line up. Do you understand?"
"Yan Qi, you are shameless, you are a gangster, you are dirty."
“Bounce back, bounce back.”
"Rebound? You think I'm a child."
"Haha, it's noon."
Yan Qi said: "Your Majesty, let's move to the Meridian Gate?"
The old emperor stood up with difficulty: "Okay, let's move to the Meridian Gate."
The three sticks said: "Grandpa Huang, I will support you."
"Hey, good, what a good boy."
The old emperor was so happy.
When Yang Ke heard that he was going to the Meridian Gate, he was so frightened that he peed his pants.
Zhang Yongwu didn't pee, because he had already finished peeing due to fear and had no time to pee.
The ministers moved to the Meridian Gate.
The old emperor looked at Zhang Yongwu and Yang Ke who were tied up, and waved his hands with difficulty: "Behead!"
Click!
Click!
The executioner wields a ghost-headed knife.
Zhang Yongwu and Yang Ke fell to the ground.
The old emperor breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Yongwu and Yang Ke's heads falling to the ground.
After feeling relieved, he suddenly rolled his eyes and kept breathing heavily.
Yan Qi shouted: "Hua Wubing, Doctor Hua, hurry up, the emperor is dying, give me the acupuncture quickly, give me the acupuncture quickly."
The ministers were shocked.
"What can we do?"
"The old emperor just held his breath and fought bravely against the Eight Kings, Zhang Yongwu, and Yang Ke."
"Now, the eight kings have committed suicide, Yang Ke and Zhang Yongwu have their heads chopped off, and the old emperor is relieved and can no longer survive."
…
Hua Wubing hurriedly gave the old emperor acupuncture.
Sangun burst into tears: "Grandpa Huang, we haven't chatted yet. We haven't spoken yet. How can you leave? You want to have a good chat with Sangun. I want to hear your story."
Yan Qi grabbed the three sticks: "Don't cry, don't affect the diagnosis of Doctor Hua. You are the future little emperor, so stay calm."
"Um."
Sangun nodded.
Enduring the grief, I choked silently.
Hua Wubing frowned, thinking a lot.
Yan Qi asked: "How is the old emperor doing?"
Hua Wubing checked and said: "I can use the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate to prick the emperor's golden needles. This is a very high-spirited method to keep the golden needles in the old emperor's body. The old emperor can still live for three days. This is the last step. Once, after three days, he will surely die, and even the gods will not be able to save him."
Yan Qi felt sad and nodded slowly: "The miracle doctor Laohua is here."
Hua Wubing's acupuncture point was the old emperor's golden needle.
Thirteen needles in the gate of hell.
Pierce from the philtrum all the way to the perineum.
The golden needle remained in the old emperor's body.
Not long after, the old emperor finally recovered.
Moreover, this time the golden needle pricked the acupoints, the old emperor felt comfortable and energetic, not as heavy as before.
Yan Qi asked: "Why is this? The old emperor seems to have recovered."
Hua Wubing shook his head: "This sign is not a sign of recovery, but a return of strength. I used golden needles to lock all the old emperor's yang energy into thirteen acupuncture points. In this way, the old emperor could not feel pain, and he could recover in three days. Middle, free and happy."
"However, after three days, the old emperor's yang energy will be exhausted, and he will...certainly die."
Yan Qi nodded: "That's it."
The ministers and emperor were relieved that things were getting better.
Yan Qi said to the ministers: "My lords, the emperor is fine. Please go back and rest."
"yes!"
The ministers dispersed.
Yan Qi said again: "Yushi An, Lord Zhao Qing, Vice Prime Minister Tong Jian, Tao Shen, Lu Xuan, Qi Ying, Yi Guinong, you stay."
Everyone stayed: "What are your orders, sir?"
Yan Qidao: "Zhang Yongwu and Yang Ke were beheaded. These panicked men are gone. However, they have many followers and must be treated with caution."
"Master Zhao Qing, Vice Prime Minister Tong Jian, you are responsible for cleaning up Yang Ke's group, General Taoshen, General Lu Xuan, you are responsible for cleaning up Zhang Yongwu's group."
"Yu Shi An, Lord Yi Guinong, Lord Qi Ying, you are responsible for gathering the facts of the case."
"Remember, when trying a case, it must be fair and aboveboard, the evidence must be solid, you must not vent your anger, make things out of thin air, let alone make things worse, and strive for leniency in everything."
"yes!"
All the adults agreed and went down to do their work.
…
Hua Wubing said: "Send the emperor back to the palace to recuperate first."
The old emperor shook his head: "No, I only have three days to live. I can't stay in the palace."
Yan Qi smiled bitterly: "It turns out that the emperor heard it."
The old emperor laughed loudly: "Isn't that right? Just now, Black and White Wuchang came to seduce my soul, but I was pricked away by the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate of Divine Doctor Hua. Divine Doctor Hua is amazing."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kind words."
Hua Wubing bowed.
Hua Wubing knew that although the emperor was unconscious just now, deep down in his soul, he was very awake and his ears and eyes were clear.
When the emperor heard what he said, it was very normal.
The old emperor said: "I only have three days, and I want to use these three days to travel around the imperial city. Lord Yan, Crown Princess, Sangun, my dear grandson, don't do anything, just stay with me." How about I take a walk here and there? I cherish these three days very much. Don’t think of me as an emperor, just think of me as a happy little old man, okay?”
Yan Qi nodded: "Okay, okay, happy little old man, we promise you."
"Haha, oh, right."
The old emperor said: "Quickly, find Qiuxiang. It is the flesh and blood of Prime Minister Cao. He has been wandering for ten years. Hey, Prime Minister Cao, my good confidant. The crown prince and the emperor's grandson are alive thanks to Lao Cao." Lao Cao, I have treated you badly."
Yan Qi went out and brought Qiuxiang in.
"Hehe."
The old emperor looked at Qiuxiang and sighed with emotion: "Hehe, I am ashamed of Prime Minister Cao. I want to accept you as my goddaughter, and I will call you Princess Qiuxiang."
Qiuxiang thanked her: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
The old emperor said: "I want to avenge Cao Ge's injustice, I want to build a temple for Cao Ge, which will be called Zhongliang Temple, I want to offer incense to Cao Ge, and I want to give Cao Ge a posthumous title. In short , I want Mr. Cao Ge to be mourned and honored."
Qiuxiang's eyes were red: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Qiu Xiang was finally relieved of her worries.
Yan Qi wiped Qiuxiang's tears: "Are you happy? My Princess Qiuxiang?"
Qiu Xiang Nuo Nuo nodded: "Father, if you know the truth under the spring, you will definitely be happy."
