Master of Fist

As for why, Fenghe is not clear, this is a contest and trade-off between the power cores of the empire, and it is not accessible to a small role like him.

But one thing he knew, as long as he didn't do anything today, he could watch a good show!

Yet he wanted to do nothing and others didn't.

"Brother Fenghe, why are you here?"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from the side.

Fenghe turned his head to look, but saw a meticulous middle-aged man with short white hair coming over. Fenghe was very familiar with this man, it was Mei Qi! Boss Mei!

"Boss Mei, what are you..." Feng He showed surprise, he didn't really want to get together with these people, just because the other party belonged to the type who didn't have any benefits. There must be something wrong with the other party contacting him for no reason.

"Of course I'm taking you to meet the big shots! Let's go, what are you doing here!"

Mei Qi put his arm around Fenghe's shoulder and laughed, and was about to drag Fenghe to the side of the crowd.

Seeing this, Fenghe frowned, struggled a little but failed to break free, the opponent's strength was in the upper late stage, it would be a bit abrupt to struggle with all his strength in this kind of place, he felt helpless for a while, and had to think about what to do next.

Mei Qi led Fenghe through a group of people, and soon came to a relatively open place ahead. Fenghe knew that this was the place where only the real high-ranking figures of the empire could watch the ceremony.

For some reason, the bad premonition in Fenghe's heart became more and more intense.

"Boss Mei, I'm still a little uncomfortable here, why don't I go back first?"

"Hey, who told you to sit here. Look who is in front of you?"

Mech pointed to a tall and energetic old man in the first row and said with a smile.

Wen Yanfeng looked along the direction of the finger, and he was shocked when he saw it.

Of course he is familiar with the old man, it should be said that as long as there are not many senior generals in the system of the military department who don't know him.

Minister of the Imperial Army, Old Yang? !

Wait, how did Boss Mei hook up with Boss Yang? Remember that Mr. Yang took more care of those rich and powerful children, right?

However, Mei Qi patted Fenghe on the shoulder to signal him to wait here, and then he trotted to Elder Yang bowing his knees, and pointed to the direction of Fenghe to Elder Yang as if introducing something.

Then Fenghe saw that Mr. Yang, who represented the highest authority in the military department, actually turned his head, and even smiled and nodded to himself.

Fenghe looked confused, but nodded quickly in response. I have to respond, the Minister of Military Affairs is also his immediate boss.

Whether one's own military rank can be promoted quickly, and whether each battle function can be exchanged for more resources depends entirely on the meaning of the other party's words.

Fenghe is a little dizzy now, the joy of being valued by the Minister of Military Affairs impacts his reason.

He also saw a few other people sitting beside Mr. Yang. Those people were not very familiar with Feng He, but he vaguely knew that they should be other big shots from other systems.

He even saw His Majesty sitting in that row! ! !

Is this the scenery of the power center of the empire?

Fenghe was a little dizzy, and Mei Qi had already walked over from Mr. Yang.

"How is it, Brother Fenghe? Mr. Yang appreciates you a lot."

Mei Qi patted Fenghe's shoulder, which made Fenghe even more excited, and then said: "Lady Yang may say something later, I think you know what to do, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Fenghe's brain seemed to be electrified.

Suddenly, he knew why Mr. Yang suddenly paid attention to his little transparency.

It is estimated that before this, Old Yang has met many other generals of the empire.

Mr. Yang is going to do something big!

He vaguely knew what Elder Yang was going to do, and it might even require the support of their entire army.

Its ultimate goal may be that...

Thinking, Fenghe looked at the burly young man who climbed up to the top step by step.

I'm afraid I can't watch this drama......

After walking through thousands of stairs, Jiang Heng finally reached the top floor, where stood three officials from the Imperial Etiquette Department, as well as the Minister of the Imperial Etiquette Department and the Minister of Administration.

The two will finally reward Jiang Heng, and at the same time confirm the legitimacy of Jiang Heng's position as the general of Zhenguo through dictation and virtual projection of Jiang Heng's past achievements.

It seemed that Emperor Li Yu was a little worried about these two ministers, and even sent a commander of the imperial guards to supervise them, including Jiang Heng, a total of seven people.

The strength of the commander of the imperial guards was at an early level. Jiang Heng looked at it and guessed that the situation was beyond the reality.

Of course, at least it is very deterrent to the two ministers on this award platform. In fact, even if the two ministers did not have the supervision of the commander of the imperial army, they would not dare to do anything wrong, just because Jiang Heng, a super strong man, was here. Here, the coercion of that life level made them breathless.

What's more, in their minds, it's unwise to get stuck with each other in this kind of matter, and the time for real trouble has not yet come.

"General, please wait a moment, the award ceremony will begin soon!" The fat man Liang Shuhuan, the head of the etiquette department, spoke first, with a smile on his face, showing a hint of flattery.

Although it is a confrontational situation for the time being, Liang Shuhuan is like a mirror in his heart. Before the situation is completely clear, it is completely feasible to do some surface work. What's more, in this incident, he, the head of the etiquette department, is just an insignificant role, and whoever wins or loses will not have much influence on him.

The Minister of Administration, Bei Qi, who is a beautiful woman, is quite shameless listening to the words of this fat man Liang Shuhuan. This person is double-faced and soft-boned.

Of course, she would not deliberately give Jiang Heng any face, because the opponent's strength lies in that. It's just fifty steps laughing at a hundred steps.

Jiang Heng nodded, not paying attention to the attitude of these people, his eyes looked around the people below, Hun Tianjin slowly poked out, and quickly scanned the surrounding situation to prevent accidents.

"Let's get started!"

Standing among several people, Jiang Heng said impatiently.

Hearing that Liang Shuhuan nodded hurriedly, he urged the ceremonial officer at the side to start talking about some prefaces and extensions of the awards, which were nothing more than drowsy stuff. First he told about the glorious history of the Luohui Empire, and then he told the story of the city with various quotations and classics. The legitimacy of the National General Assembly and so on.

At the same time, the emperor Li Yuzheng glanced at the ministers around him with a gloomy and uncertain expression. He found that these people were extremely relaxed, and it was this ease that made his heart ache.

"Your Majesty, why are the days of this award ceremony so boring?" At this moment, Minister Yang Lao asked knowingly, with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Yang, you're joking. I just feel that it's quite boring outside today. I don't know what the Ministry of Environment is doing. Is there something wrong with the planet's internal circulation system?"

"Since Your Majesty feels bored, it is actually feasible to watch the award ceremony from a distance in the palace." Old Yang looked at Li Yu with a smile in his eyes.

Li Yu was quite annoyed seeing this expression, and this group of people seemed to be getting more and more wanton.

Is this to say that such a big event doesn't matter if he is the emperor or not?