At this moment, the Imperial City was brightly lit.
A large number of imperial guards, wearing helmets and armor, patrolled all over, creating a tense atmosphere.
Inside Harmony Hall, the surrounding candles illuminated every detail.
However, the feeling within the hall was still eerie, filled with gloom and a cold chill.
Emperor Jianyuan was pacing back and forth on the imperial steps, venting his anger.
"Zhen Tianlai, Imperial Court of Rites, is dead! Bu Chao Wu, Imperial Horse Supervisor, is dead! Zhu Xue, Police Pool of Blood Third Bureau Commander, is dead! Since my accession, Daning has never suffered such a terrible defeat. In one night, I lost nearly half of my arm of the Inner Palace, truly a colossal humiliation! A colossal humiliation!"
He turned to look down the steps.
At this moment, State Preceptor Yu Kunlun stood on the left side of the steps.
His face was heavy as iron, his brows furrowed into a 'chuan' shape.
Behind Yu Kunlun.
