Only the four battalions outside the capital participated, which numbered about 100,000. Most of them were new recruits. After more than half a month of training, they could not be said to be a tiger and wolf division, but they finally had some appearance.

Especially under the leadership of reliable generals like Lin Changfeng and Shi Xiong, the growth has been remarkable.

At the same time, as time goes by, the ceremony of worshiping the heaven is imminent, various forces are surging, and the atmosphere that has been calm for a period of time suddenly changes.

Day twenty-two.

Admiral Dong Zhuo of Kyushu began to take action!

In the Zijin Palace, there were constant curses and excitement.

"Dong Zhuo, this bitch, really dares to support his troops and respect himself!"

"He actually dared to privately mobilize 70,000 troops to cross the Tongzhou border on the pretext of military training!"

"Your Majesty didn't speak, and the Ministry of War didn't issue a document. How dare he?"

"If Marquis Wan Yang hadn't restrained him, how could he have succeeded? Wouldn't he have just marched north and taken the capital?!"

"..."

Listening to the abuse, Zhou Jian's face turned cold. Although he knew that he wanted to help King Qing, he still couldn't help but be angry when the incident actually happened!

This is just an admiral of Kyushu. Wouldn't it be even more excessive if he were replaced by a wealthy family?

What he was holding in his hand was Dong Zhuo's belated memorial, saying that he wanted to train troops and suppress bandits, so he mobilized the army.

Marquis Wan Yang responded immediately and dispatched an army of 50,000 people to garrison along the line.

"Okay, everyone, please stop scolding me. A dying grasshopper is not worthy of your anger. His plans are all right under my nose." Zhou Jian said lightly, with a hint of coldness and confidence in his eyes.

Because all the secret letters Dong Zhuo replied to King Qing were on his desk, he was now "inviting you to enter the urn"!

After hearing this, everyone became quieter.

Huo En held up his hand, dressed in court uniform, and said with great righteousness: "Your Majesty, there are still three days left for the ceremony of worshiping the heaven, and the day of King Qing's rebellion is getting closer and closer."

"Should we also react a little bit?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" All the ministers said one after another, having endured it for long enough.

Zhou Jian, dressed in a dragon robe, looked down at His Highness, shook his head gently and said, "It's not urgent. Prince Qing didn't respond. Why am I anxious?"

Suddenly, all the ministers looked at each other, slightly surprised.

When they mentioned this, they were puzzled. For such a long time, as the protagonist, Prince Qing did not move at all. He was confined to the palace, quiet and even to the point of being obedient!

Zhou Jian thought for a while, held the dragon chair with his hand, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and said: "If Prince Qing doesn't move, I won't move."

"However, if Dong Zhuo makes a move, he can take precautions."

"Pass on my imperial edict to recruit Dong Zhuo to the capital to participate in the heaven-sacrifice ceremony."

Hearing this, there was an uproar.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid Dong Zhuo won't be back at this time."

Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows: "Of course he won't come back. I'm just paying homage first and then fighting. If he doesn't come back, I'll have another excuse to deal with him!"

Everyone was stunned, and a thought came to their minds, conspiracy!

Recruiting Dong Zhuo into the palace smacks of conspiracy!

As long as he enters Beijing, no matter how much he participates in the rebellion, he will never leave.

If he doesn't come in, it means he is disobeying the order. When the time comes to move him, there will be more reasons.

After all, Dong Zhuo would not participate in the invasion of the capital. According to reports, he was most likely helping King Qing to stabilize the capital and contain all the troops that could return to the capital.

"Your Majesty, what a great idea!"

"I'm impressed!" Everyone shouted in unison, with admiration in their eyes. They hadn't thought of such a simple method.

He was even afraid that Dong Zhuo would bring troops to the capital and didn't want him to participate in the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony. Now that I think about it, His Majesty is still looking far ahead.

Zhou Jian had no expression and was not proud. This was all a trivial matter. The key was whether he could kill King Qing. If he was killed, anything would happen. If he couldn't be killed, everyone here would be washed with blood.
Chapter completed!