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After the officials of the Dazheng Empire were appointed, Xiao Nanfeng strode off the altar and into the Xuanhuang Hall.
The officials followed him in.
The Xuanhuang Hall was particularly large and grand in scope, with carved railings, painted balustrades, and pillars in the form of coiling dragons. At the north of the hall was placed a draconic throne. Beneath the throne was a draconic vein; above, the cloud of fortune that hovered above the empire. The throne marked the heart of the Dazheng Empire proper, its seat of honor. Xiao Nanfeng slowly sat down.
"We greet Your Majesty!" the officials chorused, bowing.
"Rise," Xiao Nanfeng said.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The court officials stood on either side of the hall, all looking toward Xiao Nanfeng.
"State all petitions now pending dismissal of court!" the minister of rites called out.
This was the first session of court after the establishment of the empire, and it certainly couldn't be dismissed so quickly. Ye Sanshui, forewarned, was the first to step forward.
"Your Majesty, the Dazheng Empire has undergone countless struggles in its ascension. Tianshu Immortals attacked our borders and harmed our people. Then, their spirits attempted to prevent...
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