The sirens raised very quickly. Liu Feng could hear the shuffles of the soldiers all rushing to lock down the place. The death of a Marquis was no small affair, and it was clear that it was done by a gun no less. This was bound to create a lot of chaos and confusion.
An insider killing a high ranked noble would cause a lot of unrest, and Liu Feng really hated to take this step. But still, he put his morality before the more sensible thing, because at the end of the day, he was supposed to be a king, and was raised to be a king. His subjects were his responsibility.
He sighed as he walked away. This no longer concerned him, and he needed to do what had to be done. At the very least, he rid the world of someone who did not deserve to live, and at the end, it was worth it.
