A group of ministers were talking anxiously at another part of the palace.

They looked solemn, frowning, and deep worries appeared in their eyes.

An older minister said worriedly: "The king is so addicted to pleasure and completely ignores the situation outside. What should I do?" He shook his head helplessly, his gray beard trembled slightly with his movements.

Another minister then agreed, "Yes! The battle situation is getting more and more urgent. We must find a way to wake up the king and take charge of the overall situation!" His face was full of anxiety and his hands kept gesturing.

"But the king can't listen to any advice now!" A young minister looked puzzled and walked anxiously.

"If this continues, our Kushan Kingdom may be in crisis!" Another minister sighed and looked worriedly in the direction where the picture was located.

Everyone fell into silence, and a heavy and depressing atmosphere filled the palace.

They knew the difficulties faced by the country, but they were helpless with the king who was addicted to pleasure.

In the turbulent situation of the kingdom, Chachatu was exhausted both physically and mentally. The next morning, the sun shone through the thick curtains and mottled on his desk.

After some inner struggle, Chachatu finally decided to hand over the political affairs to his favorite minister Rostianer.

Rostianer, a minister known for his wise and capableness in the court, seems to be loyal to Chachatu on weekdays, but his ambitions are full of rebellion.

The reason why Chachatu made this decision was, on the one hand, that he was really unable to deal with the complex situation today, and on the other hand, that Rostener showed decisiveness and wit in handling some affairs in the past, which made Chachatu mistakenly think that he was worthy of entrusting.

However, Chachatu did not know that Rostian had already secretly colluded with all forces. He could hold the power firmly in his own hands and achieve his ulterior motives.

Some loyal ministers in the court have reminded Chachatu to beware of Rostianer many times, but Chachatu was confused by Rostianer's superficial skills and turned a deaf ear to these advice.

Now, his decision undoubtedly pushed the kingdom into a more dangerous situation.

On that day, Rostianer was handling affairs in the mansion, and a confidant rushed over with a panic look.

"Sir, it's not good!" The confidant was panting, his forehead covered with sweat.

Rostianer frowned and shouted impatiently: "What are you panic! Tell me slowly!"

The confidant swallowed, tried to calm his breathing, and said, "Zahu and a few soldiers are now missing!"

When Rostianer heard this, he stood up from the chair with his eyes wide open, and shouted in anger: "What? Is it missing? How could this happen!"

He clenched his fists with both hands, and the blue veins on his arms burst out, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

"This matter must be investigated!" Rostian said gritting his teeth, "Come all the people involved for me and ask them one by one. I don't believe that I can't find out the truth!"

The confidant nodded quickly and replied tremblingly: "Yes, sir, let's do it now."

After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry, not daring to stay for another second, for fear that Rostian's anger would burn him.

Rostianer looked at the departure of his confidant's back, and the anger in his heart still couldn't calm down.
Chapter completed!