"We've just received a report of victory, Prime Minister Yan has died in battle."
Prince Yan's face was full of regret as he also conveyed the news of their defeat to Ji Ruyan.
As for the person Yan Gu, Ji Ruyan only had a vague impression and did not pay much attention.
"Has Brother Crown Prince woken up?"
"He has woken up, but his injuries are too severe; he is still lying in bed."
Prince Yan's heart ached when he spoke of his son.
He had only one son.
Yet, such a thing happened to his son, how could his heart not be broken?
He even considered leading troops himself to the Dongbei region, but Emperor Zhao did not agree to allow him to go to Dongbei.
Ji Ruyan nodded, indicating she understood, "Next, I ask that Brother Emperor arrange the Imperial Palace guards to protect this Jingdu. How many soldiers are still in Jingdu?"
"Only a hundred thousand, the rest of the troops have already been sent to guard the northeastern border."
