Above the huge court hall, there was no sound, it was so quiet that one could hear the sound of a needle falling.
The young empress stretched out her hands to lift the crown, revealing a fair and beautiful face, with a beautiful sharp chin, and the vermilion beads on the crown collided with each other, making a pleasant and crisp sound.
Her pupils are exquisite, like a pair of cold and clear glass, the color of her pupils is extremely black, when staring at people closely, people can't help but feel creepy.
The young girl's thin red lips curved cruelly, and she spoke slowly: "Have you sorted out the list of those corrupt officials?"
Chu Yanhuan's voice was low and sweet, and it seemed even colder in this spacious hall.
Hearing this, the lower official knelt down, held the jade wat in his hand, and reported tremblingly: "Report to Your Majesty, it has been sorted out."
The empress supported her chin with one hand, stretched out two fingers with the other hand, and tapped the armrest on the dragon chair slowly, making little noise.
"oh?"
"Present."
The chief eunuch on the side went down to get the memorial and handed it to Chu Yanhuan.
The empress accepted the memorial with a blank expression, her snow-white slender fingers casually turned over, and her beautiful eyes were lowered.
Suddenly, the girl's fingers stopped, and a corner of the memorial she was looking at was torn.
Chu Yanhuan laughed softly.
Then, she slammed down the memorial in her hand, and it hit Prince Rong directly on the head.
"My dear uncle, let's see what you have done."
Prince Rong knelt down and picked up the memorial on the ground with trembling hands. After seeing the content on it, he almost rolled his eyes and passed out.
It's over, it's over...
The empress who sat on the top propped her head with her hands, her beautiful curled eyelashes covered her unidentified eyes, her expression was lazy.
"Pluck his feathers for me and drag them down."
"Push out the Meridian Gate, cut!"
Prince Rong raised his head in disbelief, and shouted angrily: "Chu Yanhuan, how dare you, this king is your uncle!"
He thought that the empress would at most change his title of prince.
I didn't expect this yellow-haired girl to be so ruthless that she directly wanted his life!
Hearing this, the aloof empress smiled softly, the corners of her red lips curled up cruelly and ironically, "I dare not?"
"Oh, my dear uncle, you have to know that I am the emperor of this great Chu, so why don't I dare?"
"The emperor wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. Don't you understand this truth, uncle?"
Saying that, the empress lazily waved her thin white fingers, "Drag on."
Prince Rong, who was being dragged step by step to the outside of the palace, was still shouting, "Chu Yanhuan, you dare to kill me, are you dead as my private soldier? They will overthrow your dynasty! "
The young empress almost laughed out loud, "Private soldier? Uncle Emperor, what are you talking about..."
"The one hundred thousand soldiers buried in Wutiaoling?"
"Oh, by the way, you probably don't know about this, Uncle Emperor... Tsk tsk tsk, I remember that day, the moat was dyed red."
Every word is full of cruelty and contempt, a mockery of superiority.
Prince Rong's face turned pale instantly, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "Okay, okay, Chu Yanhuan, you are ruthless, you are ruthless!"
Chu Yanhuan lowered his eyelashes, and said in a cold voice, "What? Didn't the guards have enough to eat today?"
"Drag it, cut it!"
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The Meridian Gate was stained with blood, and the ruling and opposition parties were shocked.
The iron-blooded wrist of this young empress made everyone in the court panic.
The corrupt officials who were investigated and dealt with, without exception, were ransacked and beheaded.