The Qian Emperor could even confidently assert that within the Silver Armored Guard, some individuals, seeing that the Yan people had already reached the imperial capital, were beginning to harbor other intentions, possibly even starting to collude secretly with Chu State.
As for the nobles who had established connections with the Yan Spy Bureau, their numbers would only be greater.
The Qian Emperor disliked this feeling intensely. As a sovereign, what he detested most were signs that some people and affairs under his very throne were beginning to slip from his control.
"Wet nurse's son."
"Your Majesty!"
Hearing this form of address for the first time in many years, Lo Mingda was overcome with terror.
"Wet nurse's son, there are truly few people I can trust now."
"Your Majesty!"
"The Yan people will not break into the imperial capital. However, the Silver Armored Guard has grown less effective over the years. It's time for a purge."
"Your servant understands!"
