Two major events happened to Dayu in one day.
Many of Dayu's courtiers were also looking forward to tomorrow.
Dayu’s court meeting was held once a month.
It seems leisurely, but in fact it is to prevent court officials from wasting time in court meetings.
Emperor Yu felt that it would also affect a lot of training time.
As long as you complete your tasks, you can do whatever you want with the rest of the time.
But you have to attend the grand court meeting on the last day of every month.
The handling of government affairs and performance in recent times are all recorded.
There will be rewards for good work, and there will naturally be punishments for bad work.
In this Dayu, nothing can be hidden from the eyes and ears of that person.
Maybe the person next to you is Emperor Yu's eyes and ears.
This is scary.
Especially Dayu's black magic guards, they are omnipresent.
Before the next day, a large crowd of people had already gathered at the entrance of Qiankun Hall.
Many court officials looked at one of them.
The son of the Great Emperor, now titled King Yu.
This was the title given to Yu Baitian when he was young.
At this time, it was conferred on the emperor's son.
It's quite intriguing.
The other eight emperor's sons wore dragon robes and stood in front of all the officials.
The other young man should be the newly returned emperor's son, named Black Dragon.
He was also the first son of the emperor to be granted a title by Dayu.
But this one is wearing a five-clawed black dragon robe, which is quite interesting.
Emperor Yu once said that the emperor's son could wear the dragon robe, and his son, Yu Baitian, should have the ambition to hold up the sky.
If the emperor's son is capable, he can also sit in this position.
However, these emperor's sons never wore dragon robes, only python robes, as a sign of respect.
After seeing this, the Minister of Rites did not step forward to remind him, not to mention that Emperor Yu had previously said that the emperor's son could wear dragon robes.
The other eight emperors were all secretly sizing up Shen Qingchen.
Shen Qingchen could naturally feel it.
He stood there, letting his arms hang naturally, as if he saw nothing.
Among the civil officials, a seemingly old man looked at Shen Qingchen, wondering what he was thinking.
Among the military generals, the Grand Marshal of the Empire also glanced at Shen Qingchen.
They were slightly interested in the little prince who had just returned.
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