As he entered the capital's heavily injured Iron Guard, more and more news began to spread. News that the War God King had encountered many assassination attempts on his journey back to the capital spread out from the capital, flying off to even further places. This news was undoubtedly like a clap of thunder, shocking the entire field.

"Pa …"

The Emperor slammed his palm on the table, his chest heaving as he began to cough violently.

"Feng Qingxiao, you actually dare …"

"Cough, cough …"

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt an excruciating pain in his chest. He leaned back in his chair and took a deep breath, trying his best to calm down. However, how could he remain calm at this moment?

The ones sent to capture the Cloud Gale Lotus hadn't returned to the censors, and no one knew where they'd gone.

"Someone, come."

The emperor finally calmed down a bit and sent a decree to Tie Gangying, asking him to send people with royal guards to search Yun Feiyan's Censor.

When this news was spread, it was already the next morning. Yun Feiyan and everyone in the Censor's residence were all captured and sent to the Sky Prison. The Censorate was closely guarded by the imperial guards and was being searched inside. For a moment, the entire hall was in a state of panic, with no one knowing what would happen next.

The Emperor was very depressed. Now was the time to use his servants. However, he discovered that there was no one he could use.

The Royal Guard did not dare to rashly summon them, because they were all Yun Fei's trusted aides. Although only Tie Gangying could do so, it was obviously not enough. Most of the civil and military officials in the imperial court were on good terms with Yun Fei. Even if they didn't have a good relationship with him, they didn't have any enemies. This was also what the emperor feared the most. As long as Yun Fei did not spread the news of his death, it would not be good to make a move on the Marquis' Mansion and change the commander of the imperial guards.

He had no choice but to appoint Tie Gangying as the temporarily commander-in-chief of the imperial guards. The Battle God King's return to the capital alive brought too much danger to the emperor. He had to hold the last of the military power in his hands.

Yun Zhao had been ordered to meet up with Princess Pingping at the Jingyuan Mansion and ask for military tokens, or to bring back accurate information about where the military tokens were and where they were from. Of course, the Emperor had sent his trusted eunuchs to follow him and monitor his every move.

However, they weren't able to enter the gate of the Jingyuan Mansion and receive their answer. Princess Taiping was currently treating Jingyuan's illness, and it was at this critical moment. The prince had ordered for no one to disturb him!

The eunuch who came with the imperial edict was very depressed. Within the imperial court, there were many civil and military officials who dared to disobey the imperial edict. The only person who could not even enter the gates of the imperial palace was the Battle God King. A person that even the Emperor couldn't do anything to, what could a mere servant like him do?

"Commander Yun, look at this matter …"

Yun Zhao said faintly, "The general director is the herald."

Of course, it was not Zhao Dehai who had come to deliver the decree. That Head Supervisor was still being tortured to this day. He was not doing this to get him to confess, because he had already confessed everything. This was the punishment meted out by the Emperor to those who betrayed him. He wanted Zhao Dehai to be completely tortured, to the point where he couldn't even beg for death!

The Head Supervisor blankly stared at the tightly shut gates of the Jingyuan Mansion. Not to mention him, even Tie Gang Ying, who had brought his imperial guards with him, was not a match for the Iron Guards!

"How am I supposed to explain this to the emperor?"

Yun Zhao looked up into the sky without a word. He wasn't the one who passed down the decree; King Jingyuan had always been a soldier with an army of his own. At most, he would just go back and be scolded by the emperor. At worst, he would be given a punishment. However, all of this did not bother him in the least. What he was thinking now was, where did Yun Chihuo go?

"Commander Yun, if you don't bring back the confirmed information, neither Commander nor this subordinate will be able to escape the emperor's punishment. This was something that the duke had lost, and even the duke couldn't get out of it. "

"Manager is right. I am only following your lead."

The imperial edict was on the verge of tears. Speaking of his identity, he was merely a lowly servant, and a eunuch that was always looked down upon by the court officials. This Commander Yun was a personal guard commander of the imperial guards. It was obvious that he wanted to push him to the heart of the struggle with these words.

Yes, the whereabouts of the military talisman was unknown, and the marquis was unable to escape his guilt. The problem was that everyone knew that the marquis' injuries were severe, and his life was in danger. Could the emperor punish the marquis and the marquis?

The answer was no. No matter what, the emperor would only question him when the marquis came to his senses. Or perhaps it was only when news of the duke's death spread from the manor that the emperor could do anything.

The War God was powerful!

He looked at the door of the palace. Right now, the princess was in the palace. The princess and prince …

There was an indescribable feeling of loss in his heart. He raised his head with all his might. He absolutely could not dream of anything. Only King Jingyuan was able to protect the princess. He was just one of the commanders of the imperial guards and had been raised by the duke since a young age. His life, life, and loyalty all belonged to the duke and to the marquis' house!

He only hated that he didn't have the ability to protect the manor and avenge the duke, much less protect the princess!

The imperial edict kept sighing, but there was nothing he could do. He too was staring at the gate of the Jingyuan Mansion, but he didn't dare to take a step closer. Those guarding outside the mansion were the legendary elites of the Wind Chasing Army, the most valiant and ruthless Iron Guards of the Tianyuan Kingdom!

Even if the emperor himself were to personally come, he might not even be able to enter the Marquis' Mansion, right?

He suddenly had such a thought in his mind. He could only order others to go over and ask when the treatment given by the princess to the prince would end.

The Iron Guard's answer was no.

The decree official was on the verge of tears. He turned his head to look up at the sky, his lips trembling, not knowing what to say. This commander obviously wouldn't show himself, and the Emperor wouldn't punish this commander in any way when he returned. However, he was just a lowly servant in front of the Emperor. Even if he was beaten to death, no one would spare him a second glance!

"What should I do?"

Yun Zhao pretended not to hear as he silently circulated his Essence and started cultivating in front of the Marquis' Mansion.

"Commander Yun, Commander, I beg of you, please say something!" Otherwise, if I were to go down there and kneel in front of Prince Jingyuan's mansion, would you please grant me this honor? "

Strange looks appeared on Yun Zhao's face. "The general director has an imperial edict with him."

The steward's face immediately fell. Why did the emperor want him to be such an unlucky edict?

Why not give the imperial edict directly to Commander Yun?

At this moment, Yun Zihuang was enjoying her delicacies happily. Ever since she discovered that Princess Taiping was a glutton, the Prince of War had ordered people to purchase all kinds of ingredients, and every meal was delicious with a variety of flavors and flavors. Thus, a certain princess was already enjoying her beautiful days in Duke Jingyuan Palace.