Although the good news had already been reported, there were some things that had to be confirmed personally.
"I heard that… the saint army has already surrendered and was killed by the Regent. Is there such a thing?" The Emperor's stroke had not completely recovered. He spoke slowly and if one listened carefully, they would feel that he could not speak clearly.
Xiao Zhenting did not look strange. He said seriously, "Your Majesty, the surrender of the saint army is an excuse. In fact, they want us to lower our vigilance. They circled behind us and ambushed our camp, even seriously injuring the Regent Consort. The Regent Consort has yet to wake up. The Regent ordered the attack out of consideration for military strategy."
"Is that so?" The Emperor's oppressive gaze landed on the remaining dozen or so generals. "Is Yan Jiuchao really fighting the Sacred Clan, not slaughtering them to vent his anger?"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Everyone was in agreement.