"Your Majesty has a decree: hundreds of officials will come to court..."
Liu Quan shouted with great vigor, and his slightly shrill voice carried far away.
After holding it in for several months, he could finally shout happily.
Soon, the civil and military officials divided into two teams and marched neatly down the steps to Qingyang Hall.
Ximen Hao stood in front of the dragon chair, wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown on his head. He stood solemnly. An imperial power instantly filled the entire Qingyang Palace.
Liu Quan stood respectfully aside, looking at the civil and military officials who slowly walked in, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Wu Yan was standing on the other side, his face covered by his cloak, his eyelids raised, looking at the civil and military officials who came in, his fists clenched tightly together.
With one move, with all her strength, she was confident that she could kill these core members of the Qing Kingdom, and the center of the Qing Kingdom would be paralyzed.
Of course, this is just her own love. There is also Ximen Qing in the center of the palace.
The officials were also very excited, because they had not seen His Majesty in person for several months, and all they had been exposed to were illusions.
Although they were used to this way of going to court, they still felt it was ridiculous.
For countless years, in all dynasties, generations, and countries, how can there be such a court? How can there be a court where the emperor is not present at all?
"Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"
When all the officials entered the palace, they each stood in front of their seats and bowed.
"My dear friends, please excuse me and take a seat."
Ximen Hao waved his hand and sat on the dragon chair.
"Long live thanks!"
The officials bowed again and then sat down together.
"Sure enough, you are going to court sitting down..."
Wuyan looked at this scene. Hearing about it was one thing, but what he saw before him was another thing.
"My dear friends, I haven't seen you for a few months. How are you doing?"
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I have had a good and fulfilling life."
All the officials said in unison.
"Oh? Tell me, how did you feel fulfilled?"
Ximen Hao looked at the envious people and couldn't help but smile.
In the past, I just withdrew my magical power after handling the matter. I haven't communicated well with these ministers for a long time.
At this time, Ximen Potian and Ji Wubing were not present at the conference table, which made the people behind them nervous.
"Wei Aiqing, tell me."
Ximen Hao looked at Wei Wen, the Minister of Rites, who was sitting in the second seat. This old guy was in much better spirits now than before.
"Your Majesty, sir..."
"Sit down and say it, you don't have to stand up."
Ximen Hao pressed his hand and asked Wei Wen to sit back.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Wei Wen bowed, then sat down and said:
"Since His Majesty's reform, I have been able to work five days out of every seven days, which is much more fulfilling than before, and I can also have a good two days of rest. Moreover, the current office environment and methods make many things go smoothly and easily, thanks to
Your Majesty’s new system.”
Ximen Hao nodded repeatedly after hearing this:
"I can provide you with a good office environment, and this is an office where you can feel at ease. However, some things cannot always be supervised personally. Let them go when they need to, and let the people below reflect their value."
"For example, haven't I given you a lot of rights now? As long as you supervise things properly, many things will be much better than handling them yourself. After all, just because you can't see some things doesn't mean that the people below can't see them."
Ximen Hao began to preach again. Sometimes he was worried that these ministers would not understand his advanced meaning.
But obviously I was overthinking it. These ministers had very strong understanding ability, and each of them was enlightened.
At this time, the Minister of Rites stood up with a stack of red folds in his hand.
"Your Majesty, in the past few days, emperors from various countries have sent congratulatory letters, congratulating us on the great success of the Qing Dynasty, praising your majesty for your majesty and bravery, and defeating the orcs..."
The Minister of Rites made a eloquent speech, saying all the good things that were included in the congratulatory letter and those that were not included in the congratulatory letter. Little did he know that the face of the defeated general wearing a cloak on it was getting more and more ugly.
Ximen Hao felt Wu Yan's evil aura, and no one in her position would be in a better mood.
Soon, the Minister of Rites finally finished speaking and personally presented the congratulatory letter.
"Your Majesty, there are thirteen congratulatory letters in total, ten of which are from various countries, and two are from Great Qin and Great Tang respectively. The remaining three are from Tianji Sect, Qiqiao Sect, and Troll Demon Sect. Your Majesty, you
His bravery and might have spread throughout the continent."
The Minister of Rites never forgets to flatter him, and this is also the best time to flatter him.
"boom!"
All the officials stood up and saluted at the same time:
"My emperor is brave and mighty! Famous in the Tianqing Continent!"
These officials expressed their admiration from the bottom of their hearts, so their voices were loud.
Ximen Hao also enjoyed the compliment and beamed when he heard it.
On the other hand, Wu Yan's face became increasingly ugly, and his fists clenched with a "click" sound.
In that battle, she lost everything, and it became her demonic obstacle.
"Hahaha! All my dear friends, please sit down. This credit is not mine alone. It is the victory bought with the blood of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. People should remember them. Okay, let's continue."
Next, Ximen Hao chatted with the ministers for a long time until noon.
He hasn't chatted with ministers for a long time, and he still needs to communicate many of his ideas with ministers.
Wuyan on the side listened quietly, his expression changing.
She used to be the high priest of the orcs, and she was in contact with all the upper-level people. She also saw meetings with the chiefs and clan leaders of the large orc tribes.
However, compared with Ximen Hao, it is like playing house. It is no wonder that the human race is so powerful and prosperous.
"Okay, that's it for today's court meeting. My dear friends, please submit all the summaries of this short period of time one by one. I will review them one by one and inform you when they are resolved."
Ximen Hao felt that it was almost done. It had been half a day and what needed to be solved had been solved.
"Your Majesty, this is a memorial submitted by the Supreme Emperor to be forwarded to you. It is about the Grand Canal."
The Minister of Industry took out two memorials, one was his own and the other was Ximen Potian's.
"Liu Quan, please collect all the memorials."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Liu Quan trotted to the hall and began to collect the memorials one by one from the hands of the ministers.
Ximen Hao took advantage of this time to look at Wuyan and said with a smile:
"Little sister, how do you feel?"
"Ah? Oh! Very good, very novel."
Wuyan came back to her senses. Just now, her thoughts drifted to the orcs, and she was comparing them with the human race.
"Is it just very novel? Then do you know what the upper dynasty of a human country is like?"
Ximen Hao asked.
"I know, I've read about it in some books, but yours is different. You are the first to have a minister sit in court. You are also the first human race to only go to court once in seven days, and you haven't shown your head for several months. Huh?
?By the way, how do you handle political affairs?"
Wuyan was very curious, because after half a day of listening, Ximen Hao did not fail once in his seven-day court meeting.