"Little Fengye," upon hearing this, Hu Daoke turned around and grabbed Feng's small hand, chuckling, "If you become the ruler of the Dongsheng Empire, don't forget the brothers' benefits."
"I won't forget!" Feng blinked her big eyes and nodded seriously in response.
"Alright, enough with the jokes," Cheng Ziang said, frowning, "and speaking of which, would the Dongsheng Empire let a woman be emperor?"
"Hey, you're out of the loop on this issue," Hu Daoke said, stretching out his finger, "Miss Zisu has said that in the Dongsheng Empire, martial prowess is respected. As long as one's cultivation is high enough, even a woman can become the emperor. Anyway, their emperor is just a figurehead; it doesn't matter who it is. To put it bluntly, you could elevate a dog to the throne and the country would still run just fine."