In the darkness of night, two overcast faced Great Mang officials sat on two sides of a table.

A burst of horse hooves noises quickly made their way through the streets and alleys, shaking the table to the point where the tea on the table splashed out from the tea cups.

“This is already the third time! In just ten or so minutes, there have already been three groups of cavalry!”

One of the officials really couldn’t hold himself back, furiously shouting, “The emperor’s decision to implement a night curfew and armored cavalry patrol is an utter nonsense move! Originally, there weren’t many people who knew of Zhantai Qiantang’s appearance at all. Now, who in Great Mang King City doesn’t know those assassinations are related to Zhantai Qiantang, who still doesn’t know that Zhantai Qiantang has returned again!”

“This is naturally a stupid decision.” The other official said with a bitter smile, “But I fear that the one in the King City has already become utterly terrified, so is making a stupid decision anything to be surprised about? Small figures like us don’t need to worry about a sword moving through our necks at any time, but for those higher up, who knows when a blade will suddenly descend?”

The furious official became quiet. A moment later, he quietly said, “Perhaps the late emperor’s choice was correct.”

The face of that official...