Taiji Hall.
In front of the square.
The civil and military officials were divided into left and right, the atmosphere solemn.
Even though the unexpected arrival of Jiang Ning and Su Qingying drew a few extra glances from the officials, they quickly retracted their gaze without approaching to greet.
Everyone could feel that something significant was bound to happen during this assembly.
Because since the succession of the Changning Emperor, there had never been such a moment of diligence, summoning the officials for an assembly at this hour.
Moreover, these days, rumors filled the Royal Capital, and anyone could sense the undercurrents beneath the surface calm.
At this moment, Jiang Ning was positioned dozens of places behind in the ranks of the military officials.
In front of him were all first-grade officials in the court or the princes of Great Xia.
The total number easily exceeded the count of both hands.
