The news that Prince Zhao had succumbed to poison and died sent shockwaves through the imperial court.
The civil and military officials never expected that the Evil God, Prince Zhao, would die just like that.
Some people still couldn't believe it and sent men to find out if the news was true.
In the end, they received a definitive confirmation.
Prince Zhao was truly dead; it wasn't a rumor.
Those who had made an enemy of Prince Zhao were all secretly gloating. The menace was finally dead.
But some people were deeply unsettled by this, such as Bian Ziming, the Commander of the Tiger Roar Camp.
He had planned to pledge his allegiance to Prince Zhao and use the prince's power to climb the ranks.
But in the blink of an eye, Prince Zhao was dead.
'What should he do now?'
The Emperor was so overcome with grief that he had no heart to hold court.
Not only did he set up a mourning hall for Li Ji in the palace, but he also intended to have him buried in the Imperial Mausoleum.
