Meanwhile.
Daqin, Xianyang.
In the court.
Civil and military officials stood on both sides, each exuding an extremely powerful aura.
Compared to the previous court meeting.
Where Great Sages were rare and Saint Kings were nonexistent.
Today.
In the Daqin court, although Great Sages were not everywhere, there were more than ten.
Half-Saints were even more numerous, reaching over fifty.
And this was just the improvement brought by a single cycle of destiny's feedback. If it happened a few more times.
Daqin would be filled with people like dragons.
On the throne.
Qin Zheng's eyes slightly raised, his gaze like an abyss swept across the court, his imperial might was magnificent, his aura unfathomable, causing many civil and military officials to feel a sense of awe.
“Hiss...”
“What cultivation level has His Majesty reached now?”
“What needs to be said?”
“In the Tianmen Pass battle, His Majesty instantly killed a quasi-emperor avatar. He must have already stepped into the quasi-emperor realm.”
“His Majesty's talent is truly unparalleled.”
“Haha.”
“With His Majesty here, our dynasty will soon stand at the peak of the Xuan Domain once again.”
However, in addition to awe, all the civil and military officials were extremely excited, their hearts filled with even more respect for Qin Zheng.
It was growing higher and higher.
At the same time.
As many civil and military officials looked at each other with respect, whispering amongst themselves.
Fu Ling, who stood at the forefront of the military officials.
At this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of suspicion flashing in them. He secretly observed the three unfamiliar figures in the court today, muttering, “Who are these two?”
He had never seen these two before.
But their aura was terrifying, one more terrifying than the other, making his heart tremble.
Especially, the one standing amongst the two who were on the side of the military officials.
The person wearing a black armor, even he couldn't see through his aura.
“Could it be, another high-level Saint King?”
As Fu Ling guessed, and was observing their cultivation.
Meng Tian, who stood among the military officials, also noticed his gaze.
Their eyes met, Fu Ling’s face changed slightly, while Meng Tian gently nodded to him.
“Hiss...”
“Such terrifying Daoist Yun.”
Fu Ling also nodded, then withdrew his gaze, his eyes filled with shock.
Just a glance.
He, a dignified Saint King at the Eighth Heaven, was almost scared into a cold sweat by the other's restrained Daoist Yun.
“Terrifying.”
After secretly muttering “terrifying,”
Fu Ling's gaze moved to Xu Shu, who stood on the side of the civil officials.
“What a terrifying aura of the Way of Literature.”
“This person.”
“Must be a great talent. His profoundness in the Way of Literature is even stronger than the Chancellor.”
As Fu Ling was shocked again.
Xu Shu also looked at him, a smile on his lips, he gently nodded in greeting.
“I wonder.”
“What exactly are the identities of these two, and where did His Majesty find them?”
After nodding, Fu Ling withdrew his gaze completely, his doubts even greater.
Like the previous Gao Shun.
As well as the Trapping Formation Battalion under Gao Shun, he had never heard of Daqin having such strength before.
Thinking about it.
Fu Ling shook his head, he simply regarded this as a hidden strength that only the Daqin emperor.
Was qualified to know.
“Quiet down.”
It was at this time.
Qin Zheng's voice, filled with domineering intent, rang out from the court.
In an instant.
The many officials who were still whispering immediately fell silent, their eyes filled with fanaticism.
“Today.”
“I intend to reinstate the Black Dragon Guard, and at the same time rename it to the Black Ice Platform, specifically responsible for intelligence gathering, and also take on the role of overseeing the hundred officials, not subject to the six ministries, directly under my command.”
Amidst the astonishment of all the civil and military officials, Qin Zheng's calm voice sounded: “Any objections, my lords?”
As soon as these words came out.
Although many civil and military officials showed a hint of surprise, they all shook their heads, not daring to have the slightest objection: “Your servants dare not disagree.”
However.
Although they dared not object, many civil and military officials.
Had a hint of displeasure on their faces.
They muttered to themselves: “His Majesty still doesn't trust us enough.”
Reinstatement would be fine.
After all, it was only responsible for intelligence gathering, the reinstatement of the Black Dragon Guard was beneficial and harmless to Daqin.
But it was also responsible for overseeing the hundred officials.
Who were they overseeing?
Who were they observing?
Wasn't it them, these civil and military officials?
And among them, quite a few officials showed a hint of panic.
But they hid it well, it only flashed for a moment.
However, what these people didn't know was that there were a pair of eyes in the court, who had already seen their expressions change, and secretly recorded them.
“Since there are no objections.”
“Then it's decided.”
Seeing that no one among the civil and military officials spoke up to object, Qin Zheng nodded with satisfaction.
His gaze then turned to.
Xu Shu, who stood on the side of the civil officials.
“Xu Shu.”
As Qin Zheng's words fell.
Among the civil officials, Xu Shu, wearing white clothes, with sword-shaped eyebrows and star-like eyes, with the aura of the Way of Literature roaring around him.
Slowly stepped forward, standing under the stage, he respectfully said: “Your servant is here.”
“From this day forward.”
Looking at Xu Shu who had stepped forward, Qin Zheng said in a calm tone: “You will be the leader of the Black Ice Platform, responsible for all matters of the Black Ice Platform, ranked second grade, with a second-grade salary.”
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