"It's only been two years since the late emperor passed away! And you're already eager to usurp the throne! Where's your sense of shame? Where's the law?!"
"Duke Li is currently training his troops at the Jingxi Camp! His 100,000 soldiers are on high alert, training day and night!"
"You have committed such atrocious acts. Aren't you afraid that once the Duke of Li's army arrives, they will capture all of you rebels, execute your entire clan, and infamy forever?!"
These words were powerful, each word was heartbreaking, and carried a sense of awe-inspiring righteousness that was breathtaking.
Many officials who had just joined Prince Su and were already feeling uneasy turned pale and their legs began to tremble uncontrollably when they heard this.
Upon hearing this, Empress Dowager Wu's face darkened and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
Wu Daoqi stroked his beard and looked at Lu Zhenyan with a forced smile, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Prince Su pulled the reins of his horse and looked down at Lu Zhenyan condescendingly, but there was no anger on his face. Instead, there was a playful look on his face, like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Lu Cifu, you're already a prisoner, yet you're still making so much noise. Aren't you bothered by the noise?"
"As for the Duke of Li you mentioned? And what about the Jingxi Camp? Ha..." He chuckled lightly, full of disdain. "What kind of shit is the Jing Camp nowadays? Lu Ci Fu, you used to be in charge of the Ministry of War, don't you have any idea?"
After mocking Lu Zhenyan, he glanced at the bound officials and raised his voice suddenly, carrying an irresistible pressure:
"Come here! Take all these stubborn, reckless people to Zhaoming Gate!"
"I want them to see with their own eyes how the kingdom of Dajing returns to my hands! I also want them to see clearly who is the true master of this world!"
He waved his whip and pointed forward: "Go!"
"Long live Prince Su!"
"Long live Prince Su! Long live him! Long, long live him!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—!
The soldiers marched forward, beating their weapons and cheering loudly.
These sounds, combined with the sounds of heavy footsteps and the friction of armor, rolled towards Zhaoming Gate.
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