MTL - Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me-Chapter 640 Nampo treasure?

 Kill them!

 No one can bear the exile! !

 The Yin family, who are clear-minded, know that life is difficult, and hope that the emperor will give them a happy sentence.

There are also some people who think that it is better to live than to die, and they will be exiled, and they may not be able to turn over someday.

 A quarter of an hour later, the Yin family finally received the imperial edict.

 The results were not promising.

The emperor has manipulated their minds, and anyone can do whatever they want under the imperial edict.

Mr. Yin was sentenced to exile.

 This result was not what he expected.

He clung to the wooden railing, his eyes were red, and he said loudly: "Please give me a happy life, please kill me!"

 Yes, those who wanted to die were sentenced to exile.

 Those who thought it would be settled once and for all were sentenced to exile.

Beside him, the sixth master of the Yin family's branch looked pale, his body was shaking like a sieve, and his tone was full of fear, "I don't want to be beheaded, let me go to exile!"

Some others who did not want to die also held the door of the cell closed and shouted: "I don't want to be beheaded, let me go to exile, I can go anywhere -"

The **** who delivered the order showed disgust in his eyes and said in a high-pitched voice, "What are you thinking about?"

Handed his hands in the direction of the palace, "Your Majesty, you still dare to be picky about your will. You Yin family are really audacious, ignorant of dignity, and daydreaming. Do you still think that the Yin family is still the Yin family before?"

"Uncle Yin Guo is dead. All the private soldiers he raised have been dealt with by Prince Xiao and his people. Queen Mother Yin is also half dead. Even if it's like this, you are still making demands. It's true that the Yin family has been in power for decades. What can you do? You are awesome."

The eunuch's voice lacks a strong masculine tone, and the rising sound at the end is full of irony.

A prison apart, the Yin family fell into a deathly silence.

Suddenly feeling sad.

The tiger fell on Pingyang and was bullied by the dog.

Especially when Master Yin, who had only been in charge for a few days, was furious when he saw the dead eunuch's leering eyes, and the smell of rust came from his throat.

"Shut up!" He scolded the tribesmen, "How can the Yin family be so spineless? They would rather live standing than die kneeling, and they must die with dignity..."

The Yin family members were still agitated and stared at him with hatred in their eyes when Mr. Yin spoke awe-inspiring words.

"That's nice to say, but it's not you who is going to be beheaded!" The voice of the Yin family concubine was louder than his.

He asked unkindly: "You are so noble that you let your grandsons escape through the secret passage, regardless of the life and death of other tribesmen. Whether it is a lie or not, why should we be punished together for the crimes committed by your direct descendants..."

Mr. Yin argued, "What can I do? In that case, it would be good to send three of them out. Besides, haven't my three grandchildren been captured? Why do you care about a child?"

 Thinking that his three grandchildren were sentenced to be beheaded, and that he, half of his body already buried in the ground, was left to survive, the corners of Mr. Yin's mouth overflowed with bright red.

 I feel like I have aged ten years in an instant.

—The Xiao family is so ruthless, and the one on the dragon throne’s revenge was unabashed.

Although Mr. Yin is not dissatisfied that his eldest brother only thinks of himself in times of crisis, the pride of his direct line cannot be trampled upon.

He was furious, and his eyes were like flying knives directed at the speaker, "That's enough! You're still talking nonsense at this time. If you have such leisure, it's better to think about how to die more happily."

The topic of death was too heavy, and the atmosphere in the prison was suddenly silent.

 After a long time, someone sniffed.

It was like a mechanism of fear was turned on, and everyone broke through their defenses instantly.

 “Behead me!!” The person who spoke in a muffled voice was a rough-looking man, the tallest among the men in the Yin family.

 He huddled in the corner, burying his head in his knees, looking weak, helpless and pitiful.

 When he raised his head, his eyes were red.

"If the executioner is highly skilled and cuts your head and body immediately with one strike, forget it. But if the person is a novice and the guillotine he uses is not strong enough to chop your head in half, it will... hurt just thinking about it. .”

The scene he mentioned was too bloody. The Yin family members were so frightened that their faces changed when they imagined it. “No, it can’t be?!” Someone swallowed hard and was so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

The strong man said seriously: "How do you know that you can't do it?"

 After finishing speaking, he looked complicated, "You know, if a person is unlucky, his teeth will be blocked even if he drinks cold water."

　　The man sentenced to be beheaded looked numb and full of despair.

Mr. Yin Er said angrily: "Shut up! You are one of the exiles. What does it have to do with you being beheaded by us? You can just eat carrots and worry about nothing!"

 The big man sniffed again and said aggrievedly: "I'm worried about you."

　　The person who was sentenced to beheading in the Yin family: “…”

Mr. Yin Er stared at him and said deliberately: "How about we change?"

 The big man shook his head wildly, "No, no, the Holy Will does not allow us to change it arbitrarily."

"Then shut up." Master Yin said coldly.

 In the last few days of his life, he wanted to be quiet,

The grandson of the second wife pursed his lips and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, I heard that prisoners who are beheaded will be thrown into mass graves in the end. Will we be thrown there too?"

 When Master Yin met his grandson's eyes, he felt sour in his heart.

 He ​​stroked the boy's head gently, his voice a little hoarse, "Don't be afraid, grandpa is with you."

 The boy touched his neck and said no more.

Mr. Yin looked over and everyone in the second room of the Yin family ignored him.

 …Master Yin smiled bitterly.

 He knew that because of the secret passage, several younger brothers were blaming him...

I blame him for being selfish, blame him for only thinking about his grandchildren and treating them as outsiders, but...he has some reasons.

In that case, if more people knew about it, there would be more danger. How could he dare to mention it?

Looking at the indifferent expression of his second brother, Mr. Yin sighed and closed his eyes.

 The men's side became quiet, and bursts of crying came from the women's cell next door.

Mrs. Yin has the loudest voice.

 I heard that her husband, son, and several grandsons were all sentenced to be beheaded in public, but she was the only one exiled. Mrs. Yin broke the defense.

 “Why is this happening—”

"I want to see the emperor, take me to see the emperor, I have something to report..."

The woman's hair was messy and her face was stained with dirt. She was holding the cell door excitedly, looking like she was crazy.

This shouting lasted for half an hour, and my voice became hoarse.

Until she told the story about the treasure hidden in the Yin family, the government officials noticed it and reported it to General Huo.

General Huo was stunned for a moment, thinking of Mrs. Yin's special status in the Yin family, so he came.

"I heard that you want to see the emperor. What's the matter?"

Mrs. Yin knew that she had no bargaining chips now, so she did not dare to show off. She said bluntly: "I know that the Yin family has hidden a batch of treasures. I can draw a picture of the treasures on the condition that my grandson is spared."

 “Treasure?” General Huo thought thoughtfully.

"Yes, treasures. With these treasures, the national treasury will be filled up, and the court will not be restricted by money if it wants to do anything." Mrs. Yin's eyes flashed with reluctance.

Thinking of her three sensible and intelligent grandchildren, she became determined again.

General Huo was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Are the treasures you are talking about in the Nanpu Underground Palace?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Yin was completely stunned, her face was pale, and she stood there motionless.