The Emperor's star fell, the world was in chaos, and the princes rose up. In his eyes, the greatest threat was not Yuan Shao or Sun Jian, but the Marquis of Guanjun.

Not only him, but other princes were all watching the actions of Marquis Guanjun.

"Report."

The military information was urgently sent to the camp, and Cao Cao was immediately overjoyed.

"General, there's a major disturbance in Yangzhou. All over Yangzhou, the city's defenses are being repaired. The Bai Ze Battalion, the navy under the command of the Marquis of Guanjun, has marched out from Wujun and headed south. Their whereabouts are unknown."

"Go south? Not north?" Cao Cao was surprised.

"Yes, south."

Cao Cao immediately contacted Qiao Mao, Bao Xin and others to come.

Everyone was extremely surprised to learn that Marquis Guanjun had sent his navy south.

"Marquis Guanjun wants to take Jiaozhi." Qiao Mao said during the banquet.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes fell on Jiaozhi, which is located below Yangzhou.

"Everyone, Marquis Guanjun has already taken action, we need to make arrangements early." Cao Cao said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded.

While Yangzhou was quietly making its plans, the princes of the world were not idle.

No one could find out who was responsible for Liu Xie's death, and the blame eventually fell on Li Jue and others. The princes only condemned him verbally, but no one sent troops, such as Li Jue and others.

Everyone was secretly preparing, recruiting soldiers and strengthening themselves.

The quiet time lasted for two months.

The war in Jingzhou broke the strange peace. Yuan Shu and Liu Biao joined forces to besiege Sun Jian.

The war between the princes who had besieged Dong Zhuo officially started at this time. Yuan Shu's attack on Sun Jian was like a fuse that spread to the whole world.

All the princes in the world know what this means.

The princes who once joined forces to fight against Dong Zhuo and swore an oath together now drew their knives against each other, which became the last straw in the troubled times.

The princes of the world no longer need to worry about the oaths they made in the past.

Troubled times have arrived.