The Beginning of the 788 Fengjiang Rebellion

In the basement beneath a ruined area within Fengjiang City, General Feng Kezhi looked at a confidant and commanded, "Just do as I told you..."

The confidant nodded slightly and then turned to leave the basement. General Feng Kezhi glanced around the somewhat empty headquarters and sighed deeply.

He knew that the Dahua Empire's military had members of the Royal Family mixed in like grains of sand, and he had even had to tolerate it before.

Now, he couldn't possibly be unaware of what some people were preparing to do; after all, he was the Great General of the Dahua Empire, and he was all too familiar with some of the unique operational modes within the Empire.

If at this time the Emperor didn't set a trap for him, that would have been truly surprising. He even felt relieved because he knew some information.

Only this familiar rhythm could calm him down: the Dahua Empire really didn't plan to keep him, and he could only honestly wait here to die.