After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

The Taimiao of the Da Chong Dynasty was used to enshrine the tablets of the royal ancestors and to commemorate the three generations of emperors since the founding of the Da Chong Dynasty over the past hundred years, as well as the royal relatives and important officials in the court who made important contributions to the Da Chong Dynasty.

The Taimiao, which took more than ten years to build, has a double-eaved hipped roof, a three-layer white marble Sumeru pedestal, and stone railings all around. The main beams in the hall are covered with agarwood, and other building components are all precious golden nanmu. Even the floor is paved with golden bricks, giving it a solemn and majestic golden style.

However, today, the ground of the Taimiao, which was covered with gold bricks, was covered with the blood of the Da Chong royal family. The bright red and sticky blood submerged the gold bricks on the ground and even flowed slowly down the steps outside the hall like an endless bloody river.

The flowing river of blood did not affect the man in the Taimiao Hall holding the butcher knife stained with the blood of the Da Chong royal family.

He was a eunuch about forty years old, with red lips and white teeth, and looked more beautiful and delicate than a woman. He was wearing a bright red round-necked eunuch's robe. Due to long-term frowning, there were deep wrinkles between his eyebrows. He had a crazy expression and swung the sharp sword in his hand nonchalantly. With one sword, he chopped the neck of a prince of fifteen or sixteen years old. A head with a terrified and ferocious expression rolled to the ground with a lot of blood splattering.

The eunuch casually wiped off the blood that had splattered on his face, a creepy and sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked up at the tablets of the emperors of the Datong Dynasty that were enshrined high up, and said, "The 42nd one."

He casually pushed the headless corpse of the prince into the pile of corpses on the ground. Immediately, several soldiers swiftly lifted up the corpses of the once high-ranking members of the Da Chong royal family one by one, and placed them outside the Taimiao Hall, neatly stacking them in several rows.

The exquisite eunuch showed a sincere smile, picked up the head he had just chopped off from the ground, admired the fear on the head before death, then nodded with satisfaction, took a few steps forward, and carefully placed the freshly chopped head in his hand together with the other 41 heads on the altar dedicated to the emperors of the Da Chong Dynasty.

The refined eunuch Nan Gonggong waved his hand casually, and two eunuchs took measuring tapes and carefully measured from one end of the altar to the other, making sure that all 42 heads on the altar were neatly placed in a straight line.

"That's right, a family must be together, no one can be missing."

The Nine Thousand Year Old Eunuch Nan nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the neatly arranged heads. Then he tilted his head to glance at the dog emperor whose bright yellow dragon robe between his legs was soaked with urine and who was so scared that he couldn't even stand up. Then he slowly walked over step by step.

"You, you, don't come over here, Eunuch Nan, my Lord, you are committing regicide, a heinous crime that will lead to the extermination of nine generations of your clan."

The emperor was so frightened that he wet his pants like a pitiful little chicken, and his teeth were trembling even when he spoke.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten the heinous crime of exterminating nine clans?

My nine clans were wiped out twenty years ago. The more than one hundred lives of my Nan family have long become stepping stones for you to ascend the throne.

I, Nanyang Yao, the only living person of the Nan family, was castrated by your royal family twenty years ago.

I, Nanyang Yao, have no father or mother, no wife or children, no brothers or sisters, and no worries. What other nine clans in my Nan family can you destroy?

Fear?

Dog emperor, today in this temple, anyone with royal blood will not be able to escape. I, Nanyang Yao, have endured for thirty years, just to kill all the royal family members of your Da Chong Dynasty in this temple, in front of the tablets of your previous emperors, leaving no one alive, to avenge the extermination of my Nan family. "

After hearing what the eunuch Nanyang Yao said, the remaining trembling royal descendants in the Taimiao Hall immediately burst into tears.

"Cry, all of you, cry hard, cry in front of your ancestors, and see if your ancestors will save your lives today, just like the day when my Nan family was exterminated, cry in despair."

"Nine thousand years old, the wife of Duke Yue is here."

A general wearing armor and with a full beard, full of murderous aura, completely ignored the blood flowing on the ground and the crying royal children who were huddled together in fear of their impending death. He clasped his fists and reported to the crazy and exquisite eunuch Nan Gonggong.

"Madam Yue, why is she here?

Could it be that she wants to take credit for saving the emperor? Considering that she collected and buried the bodies of the entire Nan family, I have to give her some respect and let her in."

In less than half a quarter of an hour, a middle-aged woman dressed in the bright red robes of a first-rank duke's wife walked in.

The tall Lady Dowager Yue had a blank expression on her face, her slender back straight, her eyes not looking to the side, and she walked slowly in, step by step, in the blood-soaked ground, until she stopped about one meter away from the Nine Thousand Years Old Eunuch Nan.

"Meet Master Nan."