Today, there was only a private discussion with past Emperors Xia, and no official announcement of this matter was made to the outside world.
Early the next day, Xia Feng dressed neatly and stood beside Xia Naiwen.
Normally, the Emperor's Son would also attend court with Emperor Xia, but Xia Feng's situation was rather special.
Especially this month, he had basically not attended the court meetings at all.
Moreover, Xia Feng had just created such a brilliant historical achievement two days before.
The ministers below gazed at Xia Feng with admiration and reverence.
His mouth twitched slightly as he was stared at by so many men with burning eyes, feeling uncomfortable even though he knew they meant no harm.
If it wasn't for the subtle and dense Power of Faith coming along with those gazes, he probably would have turned and left long ago.
Above, Xia Naiwen coughed lightly, and the ministers instantly shifted their gazes.
