The next day.
Dark clouds blanketed the Court.
The Minister of Rites, Kong Qi, dressed in formal robes, tall and handsome with a usually excellent demeanor, wore an angry expression: "Prime Minister, for three consecutive days, the Dragon Battle Army, the Black Flag Army, and the Liaodong Army. Why have they brazenly entered the Imperial Capital?
Are you… planning a rebellion?"
The court fell silent.
It could be said that apart from a few officials, the vast majority were obedient to Sima Ting.
The influx of the three armies was what they had been eagerly anticipating.
The kingdom of Nanqian should have long since changed hands.
Of course, they didn't know that these armies entering the imperial city were not to rebel but to serve as... sacrifices.
And they too were sacrifices, no different from those soldiers or common folk.
