Early morning, Guardian Martial Department Office.
Shen Qing, as usual, crossed the threshold of the Guardian Martial Department Office, ready to start his duty.
"Lord Shen!"
A follower in the Guardian Martial Department Office, who seemed to have been waiting behind the door early, hurried over when he saw Shen Qing. He greeted with both hands folded in front of him and respectfully said, "There are several people claiming to be imperial envoys in the elegant room waiting, they say they want to see you."
"Imperial envoys?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Qing felt a shiver in his heart.
They had finally come.
With such significant disturbances in Yongzhou, demons running rampant, the Prefectural Governor murdered, multiple aristocratic families slaughtered...
Any single one of these incidents was a major event.
It was impossible for the Capital City to be unaware; it was merely a matter of time.
He just hadn't expected them to arrive so quickly.