Chapter 1671: Holy Ruler? Nothing but a Yellow-Toothed Brat! (3/5, please subscribe)

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

Kangxi sat on the dragon throne, uneasy and restless.

Before him, Oboi had been wreaking havoc on the imperial court and had yet to be eliminated; more recently, rebels had risen in revolt and were reportedly already nearing the capital.

Even the Oboi he had been worried about had been cut down by the rebels.

One of two scourges gone — clearly something to be glad about.

But he could not feel glad.

This rebel calamity was even more brutal than Oboi.

Wherever they passed, landlords, local strongmen, and officials were all purged clean.

With such conduct, once they reached the capital, would he still have a way to live?

"Your Majesty, the rebels have stormed into the capital!"

Suddenly, a Eunuch came trembling, reporting in a quavering voice.

"What?"

"The rebels have entered the capital?"

Kangxi's face went pale. "How could they be so fast? Wasn't it said they were still several hundred li from the capital earlier?"

"Your Majesty, those rebels rode in on a Huang Long — truly extraordinary. Your Majesty, please flee quickly!"

"A Huang Long?"

"Is this truly so?"

"There were already people saying that the rebel was an immortal descended to earth — could that have been mere flattery to fool Us?"

Kangxi muttered to himself.

The Eunuch wept: "Your Majesty, this servant saw it with his own eyes — how could it be false? In the capital, those who saw the Huang Long were not few; this is absolutely not this servant talking nonsense."

As he spoke, the sound of footsteps rang out.

The next moment, a squad of soldiers in disarrayed gear entered the great hall and surrounded the two of them.