Jiang Chen hid in Qian Renxue's arms, observing the outside through a gap in her clothes.
He was extremely familiar with the process of holding morning court. He was confident that if he were truly made emperor, he would not do much worse than Xue Ye.
After two years of constant attempts and cultivation, transforming into a small cat was now his limit.
Completely changing the shape of his body while compressing all kinds of energy within it into such a small form was extremely difficult.
However, once he cultivated his physical body to its peak and could perfectly control every minute part of it, transforming into a mosquito like Sun Wukong would not be impossible.
Once all the civil and military officials had arrived, Xue Ye's personal eunuch finally went to notify him.
A moment later, Xue Ye entered through the rear doors of the hall and took his seat upon the imperial throne.
His hair was already half black and half white, and his face looked haggard, yet he still carried the majesty of an emperor.
"Your Majesty, please take care of your royal health," people cried out repeatedly.
Xue Ye glanced at Qian Renxue standing below, a trace of surprise and expectation appearing on his face.
A moment later, the old eunuch called out loudly, "Silence!"
The entire hall instantly fell quiet.
The old eunuch's ducklike voice rang out. "If there is business, present it. If not, court is dismissed."
Immediately, many officials stepped forward with memorials. Most had already been delivered to the imperial study for Xue Ye to review beforehand, so they were handled fairly quickly.
At last, morning court ended. Xue Ye had Qian Renxue remain behind and accompany him to the imperial study.
Emperor Xue Ye was constantly protected by experts, people Qian