Chapter 70: How is there another one?

"We're here to attend the poetry gathering. What are you trying to do?!"

"Lin Ge'lao, Lin Ge'lao, you must provide an explanation!"

"Outrageous! What are you doing? What is the meaning of this?"

At some unknown moment, a group of robust servants had surrounded the Lin residence's main hall, blocking every exit. The court officials present were struck with terror, completely unprepared for such a turn of events.

Chen Yi stood silently, arms crossed, watching the scene unfold.

Who could have predicted that a well-organized poetry gathering would abruptly transform into a coup? Nearly seventy percent of the court officials in the capital were confined within the Lin residence. Tomorrow, the Fengtian Hall would be utterly empty during the morning court assembly.

The main hall was in chaos. Lin Ge'lao, dressed in a Daoist robe, furrowed his brows, appearing completely caught off guard by today's events. He shouted: