When Zi Shou finished speaking, everyone was shocked!

All the ministers looked at Zi Shou with disbelief on their faces.

The current situation is a dead end no matter how you look at it.

The Beihai Rebellion and the God-Slaying War in Dashang both required soldiers with unique skills to intimidate them.

Could it be that how many routes should be mobilized and how many should be left behind?

Wen Zhong had been suppressing the thoughts of the Northern Expedition that were stirring in his heart. He asked impatiently:

"May I ask, Your Majesty, what arrangements do you want to make?"

"My golden whip is already so thirsty!"

Zi Shou smiled, took a sip of herbal medicine, waved his royal robe and said:

"Qishui River God, please meet all the ministers."

After Zi Shou finished speaking, the entire Longde Hall suddenly became extremely silent!

then.

A graceful figure slowly walked out from behind Zi Shou.

She was wearing a neon feather dress that barely covered her upper body, revealing her slender white legs.

An unparalleled divine aura emanated from her body, and even the many ministers responsible for the country's destiny felt like they were worshiping her.

Zhao Qi's eyes widened.

Wen Zhong frowned slightly, feeling frightened in his heart.

The rest of the people were also confused when they heard the words Qishui River God.

However, this did not prevent them from being shocked by the aura of the feather-clad woman in front of them.

"Let me introduce it to you."

"This is the new Qishui River God, Fengjiu."

"The gods of the heavenly realm!"

The voice fell.
Chapter completed!