At this moment, within the hall.
Fu Qingjun sat in the high seat yawning,
He seemed like a nine-year-old puppet emperor, supported jointly by the Prime Minister, the Empress Dowager, and the Eunuchs, only responsible for sitting at the top.
He was just a facade.
He didn't even need to show up if he didn't want to; they would pretend he was there regardless.
"Yesterday, I initiated a small secret meeting of the Celestial Venerables, and barely managed to win over a few people..." Looking down, Fu Qingjun saw among the Celestial Venerables the likes of the Imperishable, Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable, Nether Celestial Venerable, Summer Celestial Venerable, and others.
They wore expressions as if nothing had happened yesterday.
Truly a bunch of seasoned foxes!
Below, various other Celestial Venerables were discussing universal major events, none other than the suppression of demon thoughts and the creation of the heavens and earth, these significant matters.
