"Strange... Ha, am I the Emperor of Ten Thousand Years? Saint Emperor Mountain?"
The Holy Emperor laughed.
Ah, youth is truly wonderful.
When others say such words, it would certainly seem extremely flattering, enough to warrant an impeachment by the Imperial Censor. But youth appears sincere and lively. Besides, the path is so smooth, unlike someone who is sycophantic; it's a wonder he hasn't become haughty.
The Duke of Liang is the counterexample.
"Emperor of Ten Thousand Years?"
After browsing through the pages, the Holy Emperor tapped on the desk.
"Attend me."
The eunuch stepped forward and bowed, "Your Majesty."
"Cancel today's noon meeting and summon the Cabinet Scholars, also summon Duke Xu and Duke of Liang... Yes, and also.
Lan Jicai of the Imperial Astronomical Bureau and Zhang Junliang of the Tiangong Institute, call them over as well."
"As you command."
