Not enough, not enough!

The red-eyed people were no longer docile and rushed forward with a desperate roar.

With the first one and the second one, someone took advantage of the chaos to open the city gate and sneaked out to join Miao Chengjun.

Until the capital was in chaos, when Miao Chengjun's cavalry entered the city, the emperor sitting on the dragon throne had not figured out how it could be so fast.

How long has it been? Why did those rebels enter Beijing?

Wei Mingyan led the army and rushed all the way to the Golden Palace.

There, the emperor who wanted to escape had been tied up and trapped on the ground, wriggling like a bug.

He shouted desperately, "Grant a title, a title, or even cede land, hoping to persuade the traitor in front of him who even made the dragon throne to let him go."

Wei Mingyan was wearing white mighty armor, leaning against the dragon throne, and descending down to the ground.

He was still yelling at first, but then tempting, but now he is begging.

The handsome man with a heroic appearance supported his chin and looked at him like he was watching a monkey show. When the former emperor stopped talking, Wei Mingyan spoke lightly.

"Do you know why you lose?"

"Before Emperor Tianwei passed away, he left you eight loyal ministers to assist the country, all of which were carefully selected by him."

"These ministers must be able to assist you, and because their family descendants are weak, they cannot make a big move. They are all loyal to Emperor Tianwei. If he says death, these ministers will die without hesitation..."

"Before he passed away, he responded to the resignation of the father-in-law and took away all the powers in the hands of the empress dowager. Whether it was the previous dynasty or the harem, they were all placed for you."

The man on the ground was red with his eyes, listening to Wei Mingyan slowly and with despair, "Emperor Tianwei is indeed a good emperor, but unfortunately he gave birth to you as stupid as a pig."

"You force your loyal ministers to death and welcome your treacherous ministers back, step by step, and force yourself to this dead end."

After Wei Mingyan finished speaking, he didn't even look at the middle-aged man with a snot on his face and waved his hand, "Just kill here."

"Don't kill me!!!"

The former emperor was completely gone from being as arrogant as before. He was wearing a dragon robe and kowtowed constantly, "The country is given to you, and the imperial concubine is given to you. I don't want the dragon throne and dragon robe anymore. Don't kill me, please, please..."

The soldiers stood behind, looking at the emperor who had been afraid of him, and all their eyes showed disdain.

Wei Mingyan changed his hand and supported his chin. With a pair of heroic eyes, he quietly looked at the former emperor on the ground, "Your Majesty, do you want to live?"

When I got it, the emperor nodded desperately, "I think!! I think!"

He looked at the man sitting in the wheelchair in fear and smiled slowly. He felt relieved. When he thought he had escaped, a gloomy voice suddenly came from his ears:

"Does any of the people and loyal ministers who were killed by you want to live?"

The emperor froze, and he watched the man in front of him like an evil ghost saying:

"I changed my mind and beheaded, it really doesn't fit in the identity of His Majesty."

Wei Mingyan still had a gentle smile on his face, and he knocked on the dragon throne.

"Then, Lingchi."

"No-I am the Emperor of Jin, you can't do this... um um..."

He had something stuffed into his mouth and dragged it away directly.

The emperor who had been fooled for life was dragged away like a dead dog. His turbid eyes watched the groups of people standing in rows and kneeling down. Everyone had pure admiration in their eyes.

But this admiration is all against the traitor.

The emperor was only wearing a middle robe, dragged to the ground, and his whole body was cold. He had never suffered such pain since he was born, and was cursing and despairing in his heart.

As the soldiers looked at Wei Mingyan's admiring eyes in the Golden Palace, the neat voices resounded completely in his ears like a tsunami of mountains and thunder:

——"Long live my emperor!"

--"Long live!!"

——"Long live!!!"

From then on, the Jin State changed its surname to Wei.

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