Chapter 924: Palace Trial Yan Qiuyu (2)

In the north of Chaotian Temple, on the dragon chair, Yan Chuan was dressed in a black dragon robe, wearing a black jade flat crown, leaning on the arm of the dragon chair, and calmly overlooking the officials.
Liu Jin stood with the dust in her hand!
In the hall, lifeless.
"Yan Qiuyu, bring it here!" A long call came from outside the hall.
"Bring him in!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
In the hall, the nerves of almost all the courtiers and all Yan's clan kin were tense, and quietly looked out of the hall.
It was Liu Gang who came here. Liu Gang walked in front, and four factory guards behind him escorted Yan Qiuyu.
"My lord, Yan Qiuyu will bring it here!" Liu Gang gave a respectful salute.
Then, Liu Gang retired from the factory guard and stood among the officials. At this moment, the four army commanders were not present, and Liu Gang naturally stood first on the left!
Yan Chuan sat on the dragon chair, and Yan Qiuyu stood in the hall. The two looked at each other.
The hall is quiet!
"Yan Qiuyu, I treat you very well!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said solemnly.
For Yan Qiuyu, Yan Chuan is really good to him, Yanhou? Although only a marquis, at the time when Dazhen was founded, it was the highest nobility. Even the founding heroes such as Yi Feng, Liu Gang, and Huo Guang were just the nobility of the marquis.
It's not that Yan Chuan didn't set up a duke, but that Dazhen still has an endless distance to go. After the merits are reached, he can be promoted. But this marquis is a lifelong thing. The more powerful Dazhen becomes, the harder it is to win.
Except for the emperor and empress, Yan Qiuyu can be said to have taken advantage of blood relatives.
But even so, Yan Qiuyu is still not satisfied?
Back then, Yan Qiu Yuning could use the throne in exchange for stepping into the world of spiritual practice. Now Yan Chuan gave it to him, but Yan Qiuyu still rebelled?
Yan Chuan stared at Yan Qiuyu.
Yan Qiuyu's emotions were extremely calm at the moment.
Looking at Yan Chuan, Yan Qiuyu took a deep breath and smiled softly: "I thought about it on this day!"
"Huh?" Dazhen's ministers looked at Yan Qiuyu unexpectedly.
Looking at Yan Chuan on the dragon chair, Yan Qiuyu said bitterly: "In the old days, even if you were an emperor, you would die one day, so I was afraid of death. In order to embark on the path of spiritual practice and live forever, I am willing to give up everything! "
"However, when I embarked on the path of spiritual practice, I discovered that I am not pursuing longevity because I am afraid of death, but because I am afraid of losing my power, and I am afraid of losing my power that holds the world!" Yan Qiuyu said bitterly.
In the hall, there was a light and quiet, Yan Chuan stared at Yan Qiuyu.
"I lost the throne. Originally, although I was unwilling, I also knew that everything was impossible. But one day, a group of people suddenly came to my house. They were willing to give me strength and they were willing to help me. And, I My strength has really improved, I think in my heart, I can replace you, I can sit on the world for thousands of years!" Yan Qiuyu said bitterly.
"I thought it would fail, but I still have to try it once, even if I'm crushed, I have to try it again! My ambition makes me desperate!" Yan Qiuyu's face suddenly rose up.
In the hall, the officials suddenly glared at Yan Qiuyu.
Yan Chuan watched quietly.
"Ha, ha ha ha ha, after all, I failed, Yan Chuan, you are indeed better than me!" Yan Qiuyu suddenly smiled sadly.
"Have you ever thought about failure? Then have you thought about the end of failure?" Yan Chuan asked in a deep voice.
Yan Qiuyu looked at Yan Chuan.
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