Zhao xuanzhen accepted the order and retreated. He stepped out of the throne room and looked down at the square outside the hall. The officials below were in a mess, their faces panicked. Some of the Imperial Guards rushed to the palace gate, while others rushed to the throne room to protect the Emperor and the other officials.
In the throne room, Ji Yuan frowned and held the silver bone fan tightly. He was silent.
Between Xu yuanshuang and Xu yuanhuai, the former frowned while the latter kept looking outside.
The civil and military officials in the hall, as well as the members of the imperial family, looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.
When Zhao xuanzhen ran back, he lifted the hem of his robe and ran like a stray dog, screaming, "
"This is bad, this is bad ...
"Your Majesty, the rebel army is here, they are here."
