Li Yanfu, expressionless, flicked his sleeve: "Leave."
Li Yinglong pleaded bitterly:
"Father, what are you still hesitating for? Previously, Xue Shence was in the city, our chances weren't great, but now he's left the city.
As long as you nod, both leaders of the Imperial Guard and Thousand Cows Guard will support us. Added with the death soldiers we've nurtured over the years in the Capital, taking control of the court would be easy..."
"Leave!"
Li Yinglong sighed, stomped his foot, and left.
In the study room, only Li Yanfu remained, clad in a red robe with a white jade belt, sitting upright. He was staring at a decorative small dagger on the desk, lost in thought for a long time.
...
...
Just when the city was filled with unrest, with everyone still thinking the Empress was fleeing.
Outside the south gate of the Capital, on the wide official road, a carriage moved against the flow of people, heading towards the city gate.
