Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 770

After hearing this, Murong Liuying was startled for a moment, then suddenly raised her head, her eyes were shining brightly, and exclaimed in an unbelievable manner:

"Ah? Is... is it true? Is His Majesty really not disappointed?"

"Yeah." Zhao Yuan frowned and nodded.

"Ahh... His Majesty actually praised me, hey! Old ghost, did you hear that, His Majesty praised me, and he affirmed me, haha!!"

Murong Liuying jumped three feet high, and shouted at the old ghost.

no……

What's the situation?
Zhao Yuankai was also stunned.

Wasn't she quite reserved and dignified just now?
Why did you just take off after boasting?What occasion is this?Is it that bad?

"Ahem!!" The old ghost coughed and hinted desperately.

It was only then that Murong Liuying realized her gaffe, and immediately swiped, her face turned red, and her stiff and embarrassed toes could pick out a landscape painting on the ground!

"Your Majesty, over the past five years, the Chief of the Mansion has been devoting himself to the construction of the Holy Mansion. He is afraid that he will not do well and fail His Majesty's expectations! It is inevitable that he will lose his composure if he can get His Majesty's affirmation right now. Please Your Majesty forgives."

The old ghost is still an old ghost, and he immediately organized his language to pave the way for Murong Liuying.

Murong Liuying was not stupid at all, and immediately followed the donkey down the slope, giggling and saying:
"That's right, old man Tianqi is right, absolutely right!"

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Yuankai just smiled, noncommittal.

However, it was precisely because of such a small episode that the atmosphere of the whole Yujia was relaxed and relaxed, and it also made Murong Liuying let go a lot.

Changing scenes, Zhao Yuankai carefully inspected all the way.

Looking back, looking at the Zongwu Hall and the officials of the Holy Mansion behind him, he suddenly found that there were too many unfamiliar faces, so he couldn't help frowning:

"By the way, if I remember correctly, there were seven Zongwu chiefs before, and I have seen those few before. Why didn't I see them today?"

This question was asked casually, but Murong Liuying, Lao Gui and others listened carefully and carefully.

They knew that the few people His Majesty mentioned were Murong Wutian and others from the Eastern Desolation God Sect.

Murong Liuying quickly stepped forward and replied seriously:

"Your Majesty, Zongwu Hall and Dahuang Shengfu have experienced four years of development. It can be said that they are completely on the right track and have entered a new stage! The new stage has new challenges and pressures, and naturally requires new talents to replace them. A more suitable location!"

"Not long ago, the Zongwu Hall and the Holy Mansion carried out a major reform of the talent structure. Four of the first seats retired with honor and returned to their hometowns. The relevant memorials have also been drafted, and we only need to wait for His Majesty to personally decide and give instructions!"

Zhao Yuankai was very surprised by what he said.

It was just mentioned casually before, and Zhao Yuankai remembered that it was a group of people represented by Murong Wutian, no... To be precise, it should be a group of people!

In the past few years, Xiongba went back and forth between Chang'an and Canghuang Mountain, and mentioned Murong Wutian many times. Although he didn't say it clearly, Zhao Yuankai saw that unwelcoming energy in his eyes.

Zhao Yuankai saw through but didn't say anything.

People from the lineage of the Eastern Desolation God Sect back then will naturally be eliminated, but don't worry, you have to take your time.

Because the foundation of the entire Zongwu Hall and the Dahuang Holy Mansion was the three hundred sects and the thirty thousand Musashi of the Yifeng Valley under the Donghuang Shenjiao.

It can be said that they formed the first-generation martial arts teacher system of the Great Wilderness Holy Mansion and supported the operation of the Holy Mansion.

It's like a building. If you can't come up, you can replace it all and pull it out. It's easy to collapse.

You have to take your time and replace layer by layer.

Zhao Yuankai looked at Murong Liuying, and asked with a playful smile, "Who leads this personnel structure reform?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the Governor is the leader of the Holy Palace, and of course she led it! Because the knife was a bit ruthless this time, the Governor suffered a lot of criticism and withstood a lot of pressure, saying To tell you the truth, it’s hard for the governor!” The old ghost rushed to answer like a man.

Murong Liuying blushed, and nodded with some confidence.

In fact, Zhao Yuankai could tell.

The initiator of this proposal was definitely not Murong Liuying. After all, this was a stab at his own clan. If nothing else happened, it must be the old ghost's idea.

And it won't be too long, maybe it will be just a few days after the news of my east tour is released. After all, it is a draft booklet and I have to wait for myself to come and see it in person.

But then again, it doesn't matter who the original intention was.

To say a thousand words and ten thousand, Murong Liuying is the head of the Zongwu Hall, the head of the Great Wilderness, the finalizer of the decision, and the first person responsible for all consequences!
The old ghost's suggestion was true, but the final words had to come from Murong Liuying's mouth!
Zhao Yuankai nodded slightly and said:
"Innovation in the system, regardless of the track."

Just this one sentence directly made the old ghost sigh as a heavenly man, and he fell to the ground in admiration.

He glanced at Murong Liuying, and found that the governor's complexion was extremely complicated, but more of it was amazement and admiration.

Both of them knew that His Majesty had already seen through everything, and the words "regardless of deeds regardless of heart" were His Majesty's attitude.

What does it mean to disregard the mind?
To put it bluntly, what you think at the beginning is not important, what matters is what you do!
At that moment, Murong Liuying's mentality was completely relaxed, and the only two big rocks in her heart fell to the ground.

Zhao Yuankai didn't deliberately mention Mu Murong Wutian's name. Firstly, it was unnecessary, and secondly, any statement he made would be magnified layer by layer, and it was easy to go to extremes.

Gradually dilute it, in fact, the best choice, this is also a kind of political philosophy.

"What is the current structure of the Great Wilderness Holy Mansion? Who are the Holy Sons? Who are the teachers? Also, what is the normal operating system and logic?"

Zhao Yuan asked while walking, and while speaking, he deliberately turned his head and gave the old ghost a look, lest he help Murong Liuying cheat his answer.

That's right, this is the main course of the assessment and it's on the table!

Murong Liuying cleared her throat, but she didn't panic, and accompanied her step by step, while replying:
"Returning to Your Majesty, at present, the four grade systems of the Holy Mansion have all been on the right track. The first batch of recruited saint children just entered the fourth grade half a month ago. There are 120 people in total. Nine grades are complete!"

"Because these are the first batch of fourth-grade holy sons, and due to various objective reasons, the Holy Palace has relaxed their graduation assessment a little bit, and they only need to enter the ninth grade of grandmaster!"

"But this is only the first batch of Holy Sons. When it comes to the second batch, that is, the current third-year Holy Sons, the Holy Palace will raise their requirements to the Transcendent Realm! Although the number of third-year Holy Sons is four times that of the fourth-grade , but the average qualification is much higher!"

(End of this chapter)