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Minister, Jin Yiwei's complexion froze, his pupils were dull, and there was a biting cold feeling on his back!

Can't frighten this country?

Dongchang's conspiracy is so vicious! !

Qin Yun gritted his teeth, his eyes were burning with raging fire!

When the conspiracy was uncovered bit by bit, he really realized how big Wang Min and Dongchang's plot was, and how bloody it was!

Almost in the simplest way, he sealed his throat with a knife!

The emperor is most afraid of people saying that he is against the will of heaven!

"go!!"

"Wu Ming, you bring the golden beads, and immediately give me a secret investigation to see if the camphor wood in Yongle Shrine has been painted with special sesame oil!"

"I want to know the result immediately!"

"quick!"

He yelled out, extremely urgent!

Once the Yongle Shrine is destroyed, the consequences will be quite dire, no less than a war.

The imperial study room was shaken collectively.

"Yes!"

"Yes!" Everyone hurriedly cupped their hands.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Zhu was taken away.

Qin Yun's expression was ugly, his eyes showed a murderous look, and he said in an almost threatening tone: "Tonight's matter involves a lot!"

"All of you must not leak it, or you will be killed without mercy!"

The killing without pardon from the emperor's mouth is almost equivalent to the death plan of Lord Hades.

The Minister of the Ministry of Industry and the officials of the Supervision Office broke out in cold sweat, their legs softened, and they knelt down.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"Your Majesty, I don't know what to wait for."

"We never talked about Yongle Shrine either."

Qin Yun took a deep breath. There is no way to threaten the officials. This matter must not be a surprise, otherwise all discoveries will be meaningless.

The cunning Crane Wuji will no longer choose to burn Yongle Shrine.

"My lords, you have worked hard. You should step back. There is nothing to do tonight. You have done a good job."

Everyone was trembling, and thanked like walking on thin ice: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will take my leave!"

After finishing speaking, everyone took three steps back, then turned and left the Imperial Study Room.

After walking away.

They breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off their cold sweat, and whispered to each other.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty's majesty is unpredictable, and something must have happened."

"The old man estimates that when the emperor gets angry, there will be another massacre in the near future!"

All the ministers who had entered the imperial study's complexion froze, subconsciously shrunk their necks, and were in awe of Qin Yun.

It was as if I saw another killing feast!

Four hours later.

Late at night, dark and scary.

Wuming went back and forth, from the shrine to the imperial palace, it only took a short while, the speed can be described as running the horse to death.

He broke through the night with gold beads behind him.

"Get out of the way, everyone out of the way!"

"drive!!"

With a look of urgency, even the imperial guards along the way turned cold.

Soon.

Wuming pulled the panting Jin Zhu, rushed in and said.

"His Majesty!"

"I found it, I found it. The entire camphor wood in Yongle Shrine has been smeared with a large amount of special sesame oil. The sesame oil has penetrated into the center of the camphor wood. Once caught in a fire, it can burn for nine days!"

Chapter 610 If I don't go to hell, who will?

Immediately, goosebumps rose all over Qin Yun's body.

The murderous aura in my heart is intensifying!

If you don't realize it, if you don't have Su Yan's accidental discovery, once Dongchang succeeds, the consequences will be disastrous!

"Anyone who messes with me will die!"

He growled heavily, with a captivating expression!

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

"The removal of sesame oil is a big problem!" Jin Zhu said with a bitter face, his legs were weak and trembling, the Yongle Shrine was really collapsed, it's no wonder that the Huns didn't pay the price.

Qin Yun frowned, his face was frosty.

"You don't know how to clean sesame oil?"

Jin Zhu wanted to cry but had no tears: "This, this, this, I don't know."

"Sesame oil has penetrated the camphor wood unless it is all removed."

Qin Yun clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and calmed down his anger. At this moment, he should not panic.