"There's also a roster of civil officials here!"
Zhang Jian took out another document and said, "Emperor, please have a look. This subordinate will take his leave first to attend to his duties."
Lu Chuan nodded, accepted the scroll, and began reading.
Looking at the series of familiar names written on it, Emperor Lu revealed a faint smile.
"What do you think of these juniors?"
Lu Chuan raised the scroll in one hand and asked toward the side, "Mr. Zhang?"
An elegant, refined figure walked out from one side of the great hall, took the scroll, and began reading.
"Emperor, among this group, there seem to be a few very fine talents!"
That figure raised his head and said, revealing a handsome face. "How about letting Liang select them on the Emperor's behalf?"
It was none other than Zhang Liang.
Back when he, Emperor Lu, had undergone the Investiture of the Gods, he had been skilled in both literary and martial matters, but Zhang Liang's talent for devising strategies from within the command tent was something he valued greatly.
Back then, on that trip to Great Qin, he had even thought of seeking out this Little Liang for a talk.
In the end, he had been delayed by the sudden Flat Peach Banquet, and by the time the Flat Peach Banquet and a whole pile of other matters were over, Great Qin had fallen, and the First Emperor had died...
However, he had always remembered Zhang Liang, so he had sent people to bring him and Xiang Yu over. These two were the ones he had picked from the previous batch.
It was just that the human race's Fire Cloud Cave had also been recruiting talents all along. Some people, after death, would not be invested as gods but would