Luo Jia laughed: "The high priest is a bad word. The great god made great contributions to the creation of our northern country. How can we say that the high priest is a foreigner? The temple has always been closely related to the fate of the northern country, and the high priest is also the spiritual leader of the people of our northern country. However, in recent years, there have been some differences occasionally, and I am committed to eliminating disputes and reaching an agreement. This time, I am really relieved that the high priest can come to participate in the sacrifice."

"His Majesty……"

The Taoist Master Tong said, "High Priest, you and I are all outsiders, but if you have not entered the world, where can you be born? The northern country is now under the rule of His Majesty, and even if you are in the Central Plains, it is not out of reach. It is just that the high priest's efforts are needed. High priest, please..."

He turned sideways, and obviously put the high priest in a high position.

The old nobles who were resentful were very proud to see him being low and small. The hostility towards him gradually faded.

Luo Jia increased his voice: "Come, please sit down!"

The palace servant immediately brought the brocade chair and put it in place.

"Please, High Priest!"

The high priest could no longer refuse and could only sit with His Majesty. This was a great glory. At one moment, he looked at the audience and suddenly remembered the glorious years of the past. It seemed to be a reappearance in an instant.

Your Majesty, why did he compromise?

According to his nature, such compromise is rare.

"In the recent grand event in the Northern Kingdom, the high priest happened to witness with me. For the revitalization of the temple, I ordered another reward of 10,000 fertile land and 100,000 silver ingots..."

Even the high priest was stunned for a moment. Why did his Majesty give such a generous reward?

But he was even more angry. Your Majesty, what does it mean to give such a generous reward in public?

Yihun and Master Rafa quietly looked at each other. His Majesty, he was fine, and he actually won the high priest first?

The chair was right in front of him, and the high priest suddenly felt that sitting down was not so glorious.
Chapter completed!