As the entirety of Changan City was sealed off, the civil and military officials within the city were all trapped on Vermilion Bird Street.
The high-ranking officials sitting inside the Floating Shuttles watched the efficient activation of the Great Tang officialdom, each with their own thoughts.
Some were suddenly enlightened, some expectant, and others nervous.
Clear-eyed individuals in the court had long detected that the enemy was from within, yet the exact loyalties remained unclear. Even with the desire to eliminate the enemy, His Majesty the Emperor had no clear way to begin.
Now, has His Majesty seized some opportunity to finally begin the cleansing operation?
Is it Chaos? To what extent has it decayed?
