Towards his overly talented little brother, Li Feng did not feel relieved — he was doubtful, or even jealous of him, but he had never touched a single strand of Li Min's hair, he felt that he had already did his best, but in the end, did he only raise a traitorous wolf who wanted his life?

Jiang Chong saw that Li Feng's face was unusual. He quickly whispered, "Your Majesty, there are many people here, let us go back to the palace first."

Li Feng looked at him blankly, taking two steps, then he suddenly bent over, fingers grasping for something in the air, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Around him came several shouts of 'Your Majesty'. Li Feng's ears were buzzing, after a long time, he found that he was grabbing the arm of the Black Eagle who rescued him just now, his blood staining the iron arm of the Eagle's armor red.

This matter was obviously not over yet.

The new leader of the Northern Camp stood quite far away, unable to see that the Emperor had just vomited blood, he did something not suitable in the moment. He came forward with a man and reported, "Your Majesty, this man wanted to secretly leave the city towards the south in the midst of chaos. I have detained him, for fear that there might be something shady."

The man was trembling greatly, casting a glance towards Lu Chang with his eyes from time to time.

At this time, someone confirmed: "Your Majesty, I recognize this man. He was a carriage driver in Officer Lu's house. He waited outside everyday for Lord Lu after the court was dismissed, I saw it with my own eyes."

Lu Chang's face was ashen gray, kneeling onto the ground.

Li Feng steadied himself using the iron shoulder of the Eagle Armor, straightened up his back as best as he could, asking in a hoarse voice, "Subject Lu, who are you trying to inform, sending people out of the city at this time?"

The commander of the Northern Camp relentlessly pressed the Lu family's servant on the ground, pulling his sword out of the sheath at his waist.

The Lu family servant was also a scaredy cat, wetting himself from fright, kowtowing like he was pounding garlic: "Your Majesty forgive me, Your Majesty forgive me, I was forced to… I was… It was Master Lu, Master Lu secretly instructed me, after the deed at the Qi Ming Altar is done, whether it is success or failure, I will… will leave the capital during the commotion to inform Master Yang…"

Li Feng asked in surprise, "Which Master Yang?"

The man swallowed his saliva: "Uncle... Yang...Master Yang Rong Gui..."

Li Feng tightened the hand that was holding onto the Eagle Armor, his voice rising sharply: "Yang Rong Gui is the Governor of Liangjiang, as a major officer at the border, how dare he enter the capital without command? Nonsense!"