Just when he hesitated, Qin Jiayan's strength increased again. The official felt pain. Finally, he couldn't stand it. He lay down tightly on the ground and said in all kinds of despair: "I'm an official... I'm influenced by a noble man in the capital..."

Turning around, he touched Qin Jiayan's threatening eyes again, so after thinking for a long time, he had to blurt out: "yes... It's Lord Qin!"

At the moment when the word "Lord Qin" blurted out, Lian Chengming came out of his cell with Liu Ruyan in his arms and was standing not far from Chen Yan.

Lian Chengming slightly turned to Chen Yan. At this time, he was angry, and his black clothes inexplicably sent out cold temperature. Within such a short distance around him, he seemed to be frozen. Chen Yan was overwhelmed by the pressure around him, and couldn't help lowering his head.

For more than ten years since he joined the army, he has never seen the holy emperor with his own eyes. They all say that the son of heaven is not angry and powerful, and has his own majesty overlooking the world. Now it seems that it is true.

But he didn't think that the emperor's house also had such tenderness. Looking at Liu Ruyan, his face shrank pale in Liancheng Ming's arms and slightly closed his eyes. Although Liancheng Ming was fierce and cold, he looked down at Liu Ruyan and his eyes were full of tenderness. He took care of Liu Ruyan's every move as if he were treating a treasure.

It is said that the imperial family is the most amorous, but now it seems that it is not.

Liancheng Ming's thin lips opened slightly, his eyes were covered with red cloth and red blood, and his meaning was cold. It seemed that he was carrying a sharp sword, which made people shudder: "everyone here can't be killed!"

Then, he saw Lian Chengming slightly turn his head and catch Chen Yan's eye. Chen Yan trembled all over. He quickly bent down and knelt in front of Lian Chengming and lowered his head.

At this time, there was no sound in the prison. The silent speech could clearly hear his heavy breathing. His forehead was covered with sweat. He looked down at the wet floor of the cell. The atmosphere didn't dare to say a word, waiting for Lian Chengming to speak.

"The man is brought back to the palace for trial."

Then I heard a rustle of footsteps. At this time, the royal guards who had poured into the cell withdrew in an orderly manner, and disappeared quietly from the cell like ghosts. Only a few bodyguards were left to deal with the subsequent mess.

Chen Yan breathed a long sigh of relief. He could clearly feel that the low pressure in the cell was finally gone.

He collapsed to the ground. Chen Yancai found that his clenched fists were full of virtual sweat.

The prison door was slightly buckled. Chen Yan looked up and saw Qin Jiayan leaning against the door of the cell, squinting at him. Qin Jiayan wanted to escort Chen Yan into the palace in person.

After all, it involves everything after Liu Ruyan's captivity. Chen Yan is a key figure and can't make half a mistake.

So the government office in the town was annihilated like this. In the capital, a team of bodyguards passed by with neat steps. Their faces were dignified, which seemed to reveal a sense of relief.

Passers by have avoided, but the "event" that has swept the capital for a long time has not ended yet.

Chen Yan was taken back to the palace by Qin Jiayan. He didn't dare to deceive. Chen Yan told Lian Chengming everything about it one by one. There was nothing to hide, including the fisherman's death. Chen Yan also revealed the meaning outside his words. He hoped Lian Chengming would make decisions for his father.

But at this time, Liu Ruyan was still in a coma. Lian Chengming was worried, and Chen Yan was also worried. He casually asked, "how's the situation with Princess Hui?"

Liancheng Ming only looked at Chen Yan when he heard the speech, and his evil eyes shrouded over Chen Yan, forming an invisible pressure on Chen Yan.

Chen Yan quickly lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty atones. It's the grass people who talk too much..."

Then Sergeant Lang came out of the inner hall. Seeing this, Lian Chengming immediately stood up from the Dragon chair and approached the sergeant with some eagerness in his eyes.

Hearing the news, the doctor glanced at Chen Yan, who was kneeling on the ground. His face was very dignified. He went forward and arched his hand to Lian Chengming and said, "Your Majesty, go in and have a look at your mother..."

The latter words were not said. Lian Chengming thought that Liu Ruyan woke up, so he rushed into the inner hall. The black clothes drew a cool arc in the air, covering Chen Yan's eyes eager to see the past. He couldn't see anything.

As soon as the doctor followed him into the inner hall, he saw the puzzled eyes of Liancheng, so he sighed and looked at the still unconscious Liu rufluke lying in bed: "my mother's body has reached the point where the oil is running out and the lamp is dry. I'm old... I'm really powerless. I hope your majesty... Get ready in advance."

When he said these words, the doctor also felt sad. He saw that even Chengming's eyes and breathing were stagnant. He stood there rigidly, shook and nearly fell, but he sat by Liu Ruyan's bed. A pair of eyes fell on Liu Ruyan's face. His tone was slight and cold: "go down first."

"Yes..."

At this time, Qin Jiayan didn't know Liu Ruyan's situation. He took a group of bodyguards to the king Qin's house and surrounded the king Qin's house.

A group of people outside were pointing at the once brilliant palace of the Qin Dynasty. At this time, they were surrounded by officers and soldiers. They all knew that something was going to happen. Many people came to see the excitement and talked about it one after another.

Qin Jiayan was full of miscellaneous things in his heart, but he still ordered the bodyguard to break through the door, capture Qin kang'an himself, and detain more than 100 servant girls in the king Qin's house.

Looking at his son in armor, Qin Kangan beat his chest and feet, pointing to Qin Jiayan's fingers and shaking: "you... You unfilial son, do you remember that you are the offspring of the Qin family, and you are the only blood of the Qin family!"

Qin kang'an's face turned red and he was very excited. If he failed in one fell swoop, it would be enough to overturn the whole thing. However, he didn't expect that he would be his own son when he finally came to the king Qin's residence to catch him. He couldn't help beating his chest. He was greatly annoyed and shouted: "evil son, evil son!"

Qin Jiayan immediately knelt down and gave Qin Kangan three kowtows, which can be regarded as returning Qin Kangan's upbringing. Qin Jiayan clenched his teeth and said, "my father has the grace to raise my son. My son's filial piety for his father is for righteousness, for the imperial court and loyalty. However, the state law has always been a dilemma between loyalty and righteousness. Please forgive my son for being unfilial!"

When the words fell, Qin Jiayan also finished the ceremony, stood up and looked at Qin Kangan for the last time, turned his back, raised his hand and ordered: "take it away!"

Qin Kangan behind only felt a surge of blood in his chest. One mouthful of blood came up and vomited out. He didn't hold on for a moment and fainted straightly.