"Dong dong dong~~~"
Outside the city in the woods, banners fluttered across the mountains and fields; an army of righteous rebels numbering at least in the tens of thousands had assembled completely, and their leader was a Duke surnamed Li, wielding a steel sword in his hand.
Shen Luoyan didn't make the impulsive decision to assassinate the Emperor and overturn the state; she had already chosen the next Emperor many years ago, and it was this very person.
"Clang~~~"
Duke Li raised his hand and drew the sword from his waist, pointed the tip at the city, and declared in a deep voice: "The Emperor is unkind, treating the common people as nothing; today we will slay this dog of an Emperor and be masters of our own homes!"
"Kill!"
The rebel army drew their swords one after another, charging toward the city.