The old emperor is really crazy, he can even say such things.
But yes, you have already killed several families, how could you not be crazy, and how could you still have humanity?
"call!"
He exhaled heavily and turned to look at Qian Jiyun.
"What should we do now?"
The old emperor refused to speak, and given his condition, just saying a few words could make him vomit blood, and it was probably impossible to extract a confession through torture.
"That's not easy."
Qian Jiyun chuckled, walked to the old emperor's desk, took a pen, and started writing something on the paper.
The old emperor squinted his eyes and looked at Qian Jiyun who was right in front of him. He really wanted to reach out and grab his neck and strangle him to death.
However, how could he dare to take action against the extremely capable plane traveler from Hua Yan?
He moved the hand on his side and set his eyes on Boss Yan. If he couldn't move Qian Jiyun, how could he move this traitor? He must...
"I advise you to stop making random decisions, Your Majesty."
Just when his mind was spinning, he heard Qian Jiyun's deep fear.
"If anything happens to him, I will crush you to ashes. Believe me, Your Majesty, I have 11,000 ways to make it impossible for you to live or die!"
"you……"
The old emperor moved his hand and stuffed the porcelain bottle into his sleeve.
Qian Jiyun, this bitch, means what he says. Since he said it, he will definitely do it. It will really make his life worse than death.
He took a deep breath. He was obviously his son, but he couldn't even make a move?
Boss Yan no longer has any expectations for his father. Even if he knew that he wanted to kill him, there was no fluctuation in his heart at all.
"Don't worry about him."
He said something to Qian Jiyun.
He decided that from the moment he and his second son left, he ordered the guards to surround the old emperor's palace, and not a single fly was allowed to fly out.
"Did they send poison to these places?"
After a while, Qian Jiyun threw away the pen in his hand, and then handed the piece of paper in front of the old emperor.
The old emperor looked intently at the places written on the paper, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"How could you..."
His face turned even paler and he couldn't believe it.
How did Qian Jiyun know that he was going to attack these people? He believed that even Lao San would not be able to think of these people.
"As expected, Your Majesty, you are so poisonous!"
Qian Jiyun sneered, took the paper back, and handed it to Boss Yan.
Boss Yan raised his hand and took the paper into his hand. When he saw it, he immediately looked up at the old emperor, "Are you crazy?"
Once these clans are in trouble, it will represent the turmoil of the entire Daqing Kingdom. There will be civil strife that cannot be quelled within a hundred years. How will the Daqing Kingdom still exist by then?
"If you die, will Daqing have to bury you with you? Father, you are such a good emperor of Daqing!"
A hint of guilt flashed across the old emperor's face, and he turned his head away without speaking.
He didn't want to do this, but the two people in front of him forced him to this point, and he had to do this. Aren't they forcing him to do all this?
"Huh, these people should all deserve to die, and all those who betrayed me should die!"