"Everything will proceed according to the plan. Just pretend as if we were never here," Zhou Huaijin said calmly.
"Yes"
***
It was the end of summer, in the month of July in the 24th year of the land.
It was a very bleak and quiet night, then noise arose. When listening carefully, people could hear the clashing of weapons.
People from the Shadow Door broke through the gate and rushed into the court.
The imperial army did not expect that. No one had predicted that someone would rebel, and that the rebels were from a social institution called the Shadow Door.
No one from the imperial family was able to rebel.
Battles started at the gate, and soon, there was blood everywhere.
The palaces and court within the gate witnessed many people going about with money in their hands.
After a while, the King woke up from his bed in Qianqing Palace, and heard the noise outside. He wondered if he was dreaming or facing the truth.
