Han Yi handled domestic affairs with peace of mind, promoted officials, rectified the Ministry of Personnel, and hoarded food and grass.

But there were always a few people who were dishonest. King Ping of Zhou issued eight orders in a row at the instigation of Pan Jinlian. Han Yi could not think of it, but under the persuasion of Han Feizi and others, he had no choice but to set off to return to Yangdi.

"Report to the emperor! King Han is here today, please be calm!" Han Sizhong frowned. This guy was a typical search for trouble. He made more than thirty times in one breath, and all of them were using the excuse of quelling the war, which forced Han Sizhong to report to Han Yi.

Pan Jinlian, who had been snuggling in King Ping's arms, couldn't help but be happy when she heard Han Sizhong's words, and then quickly suppressed her. She glanced at King Ping from time to time, and found that this guy didn't notice it at all, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy in her heart.

"King Han is here..."

Han Yi wore a chain mail and a sword with a hip. He started walking with a dragon and tiger steps, and was extremely imposing. He followed Dian Wei and others behind him.

"Welcome to the King!" Han Sizhong saw that Han Yi was here, and quickly knelt on one knee, which was different from King Ping of Zhou's bow. At this moment, he hinted the status of the two. When the other ministers of Zhou saw this, they didn't even dare to breathe, suppressing their hearts and looking at the current scene.

"I don't know what the emperor summoned me to come." Han Yi looked quite impatient with his eyebrows.

"Bold, when you see the emperor, you don't kneel down. King Han, are you going to be the one who is in charge?" An old minister immediately stood up and pointed at Han Yi's nose and cursed.

King Ping of Zhou glanced at the old minister and couldn't help but smile, giving him an encouraging look, obviously trying to hit Han Yi.

Han Yi glanced at the old minister, walked close to the old minister, and smiled and said, "Sir, what's your name!"

"I am the senior doctor Zhou, Han Yi, you..."

"Crack!" Han Yi pulled out the emperor hatred in his arms, and the remaining light appeared, as if passing through the rainbow. A wound was instantly cut from Zhou's throat, pointing at Han Yi, and he wanted to speak but stopped, so he could only fall down powerlessly.

Han Yi took back the sword in his hand, and saw Zhou Di without looking at him, and said calmly: "Drag it out, confiscate the fief, and your family will be expelled!"

"promise!"

When King Ping of Zhou saw Han Yi's movement, he was shocked and suddenly stood up, looked at Han Yi, and snorted coldly: "Han Yi, what do you want to do? Do you rebel?"

Han Yi put away the sword in his arms, looked at King Ping of Zhou coldly, pretending that nothing had happened, and looked at King Ping of Zhou: "This man bewitched the king, and has been killed by the ministers. Please don't listen to the slander."

"Bastard, where are you? Take this thief down for me!" Emperor Zhou was furious, his face turned red, and he clapped his hands to command.

Almost none of the generals and soldiers around him moved. When King Ping of Zhou saw this, his face changed. He stared at these people and said in shock: "Whatever you want to do, do you want to rebel!"

"Swish......Dangdang!"

A sword threw it towards King Ping of Zhou. King Ping of Zhou was shocked and quickly fell to his position. His face changed, as if he was afraid and afraid.

Han Yi turned around and looked at the ministers around him, fearing and watching the show for a while: "Your Majesty, please save some energy. In this palace, and even the entire Yangdi, you are the lonely, and the soldiers in your hands are all broken up by the lonely!"

"Han Yi, you...!"

"Bang!"

"Bastard..." Han Sizhong, who was beside him, stepped forward and slapped King Ping of Zhou in the face.

This slap completely woke King Ping of Zhou, covered his cheeks, twisted his fat body and retreated to the back.

Han Yi looked back at Han Sizhong and scolded: "Bastard, the emperor is the common ruler of the world. What are you doing!"

Although he said it on his lips, he had a look of praise in his eyes.

"I will know the mistake in the end!" Han Sizhong also knew what Han Yi meant, so he couldn't help but smile and pretended to say.

Han Yi walked up slowly, glanced at Emperor Zhou, and leaned in his ear and whispered: "If you are honest, you will still be the king here, and the glory and wealth here are inexhaustible, but if you are ungrateful, that Zhou will be your fate! Have you heard it clearly?"

"Okay...good...good...good...good...good...good!" Emperor Zhou's eyes were filled with fear, anger, and unwillingness, but at this moment he had to suppress, otherwise he would die without a place to bury himself.

"Send the emperor back to the bedroom!" Han Yi stood up as if nothing had happened.

"promise!"

"Let's go! Go quickly!" King Ping of Zhou didn't even want to stay for a moment now, so he ran away by pulling his shoes.

Han Yi looked at Han Sizhong in front and said calmly: "Let's start!"

"promise!"

"Zhou Pan... Zhou Chang... Wang Yi... Wait, a few people plotted to rebel...!" Every time Han Sizhong clicked, a soldier came forward, grabbed the ministers present, and dragged them to the hall.

Han Yi sat on the stairs of King Ping of Zhou, with the sword in his hand standing in front of him, and Dian Wei and the other two stood behind him.

"The king and others are here, please let me tell you!" Han Sizhong counted roughly, and there were dozens of people here.

"Drag out! Kill!" Han Yi slowly opened his eyes, with a look of no need for a trace of his eyes.

"King Han, please spare me, we have no choice but to..."

"Han Yi, you are so ruthless, you must not die a bad death..."

"Drag out...... kill..." Han Sizhong waved his hand and saw the high-ranking adults instantly becoming ghosts under the knife.

Pan Jinlian, who had been sitting on the throne, slowly stepped on her lotus steps and walked towards Han Yi.

"Where are the sluts coming from? Leave quickly!" Xing Tian didn't know where Pan Jinlian was. The giant axe in his hand stood up and brought a complete wind evil.

"Is King Han so inexplicable?" Pan Jinlian looked charming, her eyes looked blurred, and she bit her lip, looking pitiful.

Han Yi stood up and walked close to Pan Jinlian, his eyes appearing soft. Suddenly, Han Yi's rough hand, like an eagle claw, caught Pan Jinlian's throat. Han Yi looked at Pan Jinlian and snorted coldly: "How do you want to die!"

"Han Yi...you..." Pan Jinlian looked at Han Yi's murderous intent, Hua Rong was shocked, and quickly slapped Han Yi's arm, with tears in her eyes, and looked at Han Yi with grievance: "How could you do this to me... How much did I do for you..."

When Han Yi heard this, he frowned. He took a deep breath for a while and threw Pan Jinlian down. Looking at Pan Jinlian underground, Han Yi could not do anything. He said for a while: "People come to give her a box of golden cakes and tell Li Ru that he would drive her to the country and never enter the country!"

"Get order!"

"Han Yi......I hate you...I hate you!" Pan Jinlian at this moment was like a crazy woman, her eyes were red. The feeling of being played with made her go crazy. He wanted to take revenge on Han Yi and he wanted to explode Han Yi.
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