When!

A magnificent and sacred bell came down from the holy mountain of the city of refuge. Countless people in the city stopped to look at the holy mountain, and their eyes were filled with blazing light.

On the holy mountain, the emperor's palace and the temple are ablaze with lights. The colorful light reflected by countless glass lamps makes the hall more splendid and resplendent with the bright stars of the huge dome, making the whole temple seem like a heavenly palace.

At this time, the hall was filled with rows and rows of people, including four or five hundred people, all of whom were important figures in the power inclined side of the Empire, military and political circles.

In the middle of the hall, the steps rise up to form a huge platform. On the high platform stands a golden dragon throne. A golden dragon hovers on it, exuding endless majesty. However, there is no one on the throne at this time.

There are still three seats on the steps under the throne. Liu Bingyu is at the top of the table, Zheng Guohua and Shen Borong are sitting on the left and right. She represents Di Ping, so there is no problem sitting in the first place.

Today is the regular annual meeting of the city of refuge. All the high-level officials of the city and the Empire will be present to summarize the work of the Empire in one year and discuss the rules for next year.

Now the city of refuge and the Empire have developed faster and faster. The number of high-level people has increased sharply. Now it has expanded to four or five hundred people. However, the atmosphere of the meeting hall is solemn, and there is no cough. Everyone's eyes are focused on the three people under the throne.

At the beginning of the sixth anniversary of the founding of the Empire, Mr. Shen Yanrong, the Secretary General of the Empire, is invited to take the position of Secretary General of the sixth year of the Empire

Whoa!

Almost all of them stood up with a Shua. Their eyes were shocked, as if they were shocked.

Zheng Guohua, Shen Borong and Liu Bingyu were all in a daze, wondering when these people were so conscious that they even stood up without a command.

"See the king!"

At this time, a guard on both sides of the temple suddenly knelt on one knee and cried out in unison.

"See the king!"

At this time, a group of people seemed to react, all of them saluted the throne.

"What! King

Liu Bingyu was stunned. Then the three looked back. Suddenly, they saw a figure sitting on the high throne.

"King!"

"King!"

"Lord of the city!"

The three people are crazy, surprise in their eyes, but then they find out that it's just the energy shadow, not the real body.

A little disappointment flashed in Liu Bingyu's eyes, but then she was excited again. For two years, it has been two years since Di Ping attended any meeting, even if it was a virtual shadow.

Di Ping did not appear for a long time. Bad voices have been heard in the Empire, and many forces are also taking the lead. Especially, the clan forces are rising one after another. Many high-level strong men of four levels have appeared to suppress one side. In some areas, the prestige of the base city has been faintly surpassed.

Recently, some forces saw the terrifying wealth in the land area and asked the shelter city to open commercial routes and let them participate in it. Liu Bingyu was very angry. However, there were many forces involved, and even the cabinet had voices. She could not deal with it for a while. She could only sulk. She felt that it was tiring for her not to be there.

Now, he finally appears again, and those voices should all disappear. As long as di Ping does not dare to stretch out his hand in these forces, she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"See the king!"

Zheng Guohua and Shen Borong were equally shocked. They quickly bowed to Diping along with the crowd. Liu Bingyu also responded, and then secretly raised her head to look at the figure on the throne. Her beautiful eyes were full of water. She really missed him.

"Flat out!"

Di Ping's eyes swept over the faces of the crowd. Several familiar people stayed for a moment, their eyes slightly motioned, and finally fell on Liu Bingyu, who even nodded slightly.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was very warm, and the eyes were eager. It was a great honor to see the king. Diping's reputation in the Yan Long empire was too high. Even though his voice was very few in recent years, his reputation did not diminish at all. There were too many deeds about him among the people, which had become a well-known story.

Di Ping did not leave in a hurry this time. He sat down and listened to the work reports of various departments.

After hearing the report, he was surprised to hear that he was really in charge of the Empire?

Di Ping was very satisfied, only to say that they were not lazy. So she nodded with a smile and looked at Yu Shujie, the director of the house of internal affairs, and said:

"very good! All of you are fortunate to suffer. The house of the interior has recorded that this year's welfare will be doubled! "

"It's the king!"

Yu Shujie stood up respectfully, and then raised her head to look at di Ping. The water in her eyes seemed to reflect the shadow of Di Ping. If it was not in this temple, she might be more unscrupulous.Di Ping looks at Yu Shujie. Now she has been awakened, and has risen to the state of vitality. After practice, Yu Shujie has become more beautiful. She is really like a fresh fruit with water moistening luster, which makes people can't bear to look at her.

Di Ping also smiles at Yu Shujie. She hasn't seen her for many years. She does miss these people, especially her father and mother.

After saving Feiya, he must go back to accompany her family. He secretly decides in his heart.

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