When the emperor received the news and hurried over, he only encountered the corpse of the eunuch who had delivered the decree and saw the imperial edict that was already stained with blood.
"Despicable, despicable!"
He trembled with rage, venting his fury by stomping on the eunuch's body several times.
"Useless things, a bunch of wastes!"
What use was it to keep such people if they couldn't even deliver a decree to Prince Mo's Mansion?
"Summon someone to draft a decree for me, draft ten... no, a hundred! I want to see if Sui Zimo can stop each and every one of them!" he ordered Eunuch Gui behind him.
The Eunuch Gui behind him: "..."
He didn't understand, what difference would it make between one hundred and one decree?