Whether Great Jing Is About to End is Up to Me

In June, the temperature was rising day by day.

In the throne room, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. The officials were silent, and no one made a sound. Chen Li and Yang Che's expressions were also extremely ugly.

Jiang Ziyu sat on the dragon throne and remained silent. He was expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At this moment, a civil servant stepped forward and braced himself. "Your Majesty, why don't we… re…"

He really could not say the last syllable.

According to the latest intelligence obtained by the White-robed Guards, the armies of the other four dynasties had crossed the northern region and were already stationed at the border. They already had more than three million troops stationed and their numbers were still increasing.

It was not five dynasties besieging Great Jing, but nine!

Other than the Chen Dynasty who had surrendered, there were still eight dynasties!