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Chapter 1426 One Hundred and One Hundred

How terrible is the punishment of the car splitting.

Since Jin Yanrong proclaimed himself emperor, he has been lenient to others and rarely used to torture in punishment. This car crack is a type of torture.

Under the setting sun, the blood on the palace road is daunting.

The death of Concubine Yi almost shocked the whole palace. No one expected that the imperial concubine would be so cruel and ruthless in the execution of Concubine Yi, who was punished by the car splitting. During the execution, people had already informed the emperor.

"The Imperial Concubine wants to vent her anger, so let her vent her anger." Jin Yanrong looked down at the memorial in his hand, and paused and asked, "Is Chu Yan dead?"

"Yes." Hai Qing nodded quickly and responded: "It's true that he is dead. The body was pulled out of the mass grave..."

"The Imperial Concubine is now ordering people to go to the mass grave to dig out Chu Yan's body." Hai Qing glanced at Jin Yanrong, as if he was a little cautious.

"Yeah." Jin Yanrong nodded, and did not express dissatisfaction with all the actions Gu Jingsi did. He just said lightly: "It's good if you die."

Men understand men the best.

Jin Yanrong saw Chu Yan's uniqueness to Gu Yansi.

He is an emperor and a man.

There are some things I didn't say, but I couldn't treat Chu Yan too much. If Chu Yan didn't die, Jin Yanrong would have some deep thoughts. He didn't want Gu Yansi to be displeased at all, but Chu Yan...

Although Chu Yan's death now hurt Gu Yansi, Jin Yanrong was relieved.

There are some things that need not be stated. Whether it is to punish the concubine who wants to die privately or to establish a tomb for Chu Yan, as long as the person dies, he can tolerate anything else.

In just half a month, all the people in the palace should be punished, and the dead are dead.

Tomorrow is the day to execute Jin Yiyu.

Qingluan Palace seemed to have regained its former prosperity, but the palace people walking in the yard changed a group of people. Gu Yansi sat upright on the high position of the Qingluan Palace Master Hall, looking down at Qiaoyue and Caiyun who were kneeling down.

Li Jinxi and Xiaolizi were also there, but Li Jinxi was still wearing a bandage on her hand, which made someone break her hand.

Everyone is still there, but... he is no longer there.

Gu Yansi's hand holding the brocade hand trembled, and her eyes swept over the crowd and said in a hoarse voice: "I am back, I am back."

"Welcome the Imperial Concubine back to the palace--!" Everyone in Qingluan Palace bowed and shouted, their hearts were filled with joy and excitement. Their Empress was back.

"For this period of time, you have worked hard for me." Gu Yansi raised her hand and called everyone to stand up, barely showing a smile and said, "From today, I will not let you suffer any more."

"Empress, news just came from Changding Hall." A small eunuch hurried in outside and said, "Concubine Zhuang committed suicide by hanging her beam last night..."

"Ha..." Gu Yansi's eyes did not fluctuate at all when she heard this, and her tone was a little cold: "What's the face she has to live?"

"Diet, it's all over."

“…”

Chunyu and Qiaoyue looked at Gu Jingsi, and suddenly felt a little indescribable feeling when they heard what their empress said. Looking back at the empress before, the empress never spoke like this, as if there was a little softness hidden in the empress's heart.

But now, the softness in the Empress's heart seemed to have dissipated with Chu Yan's death.

He turned his head and looked at Gu Yansi sitting upright beside him, with a moment of trance.

"Is my sister still in prison, right?" Gu Jingsi smiled with her mouth.
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