The day that would decide the fate of the Heaven Dou Empire had finally begun.
Early in the morning, while the sky was only just beginning to brighten, Jiang Chen carried the still-sleeping Xiao Xuening over to Xiao Ying.
Afterward, two consecrates and three elders—a total of five Title Douluo—followed him into the imperial palace. They stood by in Qian Renxue's courtyard, waiting for the signal.
If Qian Renxue and Jiang Chen's plan were exposed, they would strike and silence everyone who knew of it.
In war, quality mattered more than quantity. Five Title Douluo were enough to control the situation.
With Jiang Chen's assistance, Qian Renxue finished arranging her attire. Escorted by Zhao Hu and the others, she set off for the grand hall of deliberation.
Today was the day for the civil and military officials to attend court and discuss state affairs.
Ever since Emperor Xue Ye's health had steadily worsened, morning court had been changed to once every three or five days.
Inside the carriage, Qian Renxue sat upright when a furry little head suddenly poked out from her arms.
It was an adorable little orange kitten.
"Go back." Qian Renxue gave its head a pat.
The little orange kitten seemed somewhat annoyed after being slapped. It suddenly opened its mouth and spoke human words. "It's hard and stuffy in there. I came out to get some air."
"Are you confident?" Qian Renxue asked.
The kitten said, "Didn't we agree? If the timing is right, we act. If not, we wait for the next chance."
Qian Renxue reviewed every detail of the plan again, then nodded slightly. "It should be foolproof."
The kitten said, "If all else fails, we'll use force. There are already quite a few people at court who support you. If anyone raises objections,