Zuo Nian was so frightened that his face turned ashen, staring at the little concubine who was still howling and sobbing, his eyes bulging round.
The next morning at dawn.
In the palace hall, Chen Mo looked at Zuo Nian below, who was crying and wailing, and smiled as he comforted him: "You don't need to be afraid. No matter who wants to kill you, we won't let him succeed. As it happens, I am about to send out troops to encircle and wipe out the Tuoba Remnants. Once I've exterminated all those Tuoba Remnants, naturally there will be no thugs coming to assassinate you."
On hearing this, Zuo Nian grew even more terrified: "Your Majesty, you're all leaving?"
"Yes. I've heard the Tuoba Remnants intend to cross south. If we let them cross the river and proclaim themselves Emperor in the south, then their tail will be too big to control, and by then I fear more people will be wanting your life." Chen Mo said.
