In the Jinluan Hall, Yan Bin threw out the token with the emperor's name engraved on it, and the cold light filled the whole court with deathly silence.
"Your Majesty, the gangsters in the suburbs of Beijing have been eliminated, but these private soldiers and weapons seem to have been raised in the palace."
One sentence overturned the wishful thinking of the young emperor Li Zhan.
He is a madman who protects his sister, and he is even more Machiavellian. If the emperor touches his sister in the slightest, he dares to set up the emperor's private army; if the courtiers dare to restrain him even a little bit, he dares to overthrow the court and re-establish the rules.
From taking charge of the military power in the capital to supervising the internal treasury, from strictly controlling the court to purging the harem, Yan Bin worked step by step just to protect the Yan family.
But how can the emperor on the dragon throne be willing to be a puppet? When the solar eclipse covered the sky on the day of worship, and Li Zhan stabbed his heart with a knife and screamed, "The powerful ministers are causing chaos in the country," Yan Bin knew -
In this game between kings and ministers, there is never a winner. Either he is in power or he is ruined!
