Do You Know?: Rule the World.

Chapter 203 Triumphant Return, Conferring of Crown Prince
Regarding the Yan-Yun region, a place where the royal army had not visited for a century, Zhao Han summoned his civil and military officials to discuss the matter.

He ordered the elite Imperial Guards to immediately take over the defense of key passes and fortresses, establish strict defenses, reinforce the city walls along the border, and build more forts and strongholds.

At the same time, a document was issued to offer amnesty to local gentry and wealthy merchants who voluntarily submitted, and to encourage them to participate in the new policies.

For some Liao nobles who committed heinous crimes and aroused public indignation, as well as those who refused to submit, they were dealt with according to the law.

They confiscated his land and property and distributed it to landless people to cultivate, thereby establishing their authority.

Next spring, a special examination for the Yan and Yun people will be added. Anyone of good character, talent, and integrity can register to take the exam. Those who pass will be directly admitted to the imperial court as officials.

In addition, officials such as Shen Kuo were dispatched to Yanyun to oversee road repairs and river dredging.
It is imperative to thoroughly connect the transportation network and economic arteries of Yanyun with Hedong Road, Hebei Road, and Jingdong Road.

After explaining all the details, Zhao Han led his ministers back to the capital in a grand procession.

Along the official road, banners fluttered in the wind, and people from the surrounding counties and prefectures lined the road to welcome them, with cheers rising and falling.

Inside Bianjing, there was an atmosphere of jubilation. Zhao Jing and ministers such as Shen Shiqi had prepared a grand welcoming ceremony several days in advance.

Several restaurants, including Fanlou and Yong'anlou, simultaneously hung hundreds of bright red lanterns high.

Lanterns and decorations adorned both sides of the Imperial Street, where Imperial Guards, clad in silver armor and wielding long spears, stood tall and straight, awaiting orders.

As the imperial army approached the capital, the deafening sounds of gongs, drums, and suonas filled the air.

Zhao Jing, dressed in a scarlet brocade robe, personally led a group of ministers to the city gate to greet them, his eyes fixed intently on the direction from which the procession was coming.

As the imperial carriage approached, Zhao Jing quickly stepped forward, bowed, and spoke in a loud voice.

"Your subject pays respects to Your Majesty! We warmly welcome Your Majesty's triumphant return, for you have pacified Yan and Yun and brought an end to a century-old regret for our dynasty!"

At Shen Shi, he and the other ministers said in unison, "Your Majesty, we pay our respects! Your Majesty personally led the expedition and recovered lost territory. Your achievements will be remembered for generations to come!"

"This is not the achievement of me alone, but the result of the unity of the ruler and his ministers and the loyalty of the people. Rise, all of you."

After Zhao Han gave a few brief replies, the imperial carriage entered the city and headed straight for the palace, with the ministers following closely behind.

He was dressed in a purple robe and wore a jade belt.

Sheng Hong, who was in the civil official's line, squinted and kept looking for Sheng Changbai's figure until he saw him riding on horseback, unharmed.

He then let out a soft breath and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Inside the Renming Hall of the inner palace, a warm and inviting atmosphere prevailed.

The concubines, including Minglan, Yanran, and Zhang Guifen, were dressed in various palace costumes, with a light layer of powder on their cheeks and exquisite pearls and jade ornaments in their hair.

They are sitting together now, filled with laughter and cheerful conversation.

Seeing Zhang Guifen frequently looking out the window, her eyes full of anticipation.

Hua Lan smiled gently, put down her fan, and said with a light laugh, "His Majesty will first summon his ministers to the Chui Gong Hall, and then pay his respects to the Empress Dowager before coming to the inner palace to see us. Please don't be in a hurry."

"Wouldn't that take a very long time..."

Rong Feiyan frowned slightly. She knew that even if Zhao Han wanted to favor his concubines tonight, it would never be her turn.

Even so, she couldn't help but long to see Zhao Han as soon as possible.

"His Majesty has been working hard for months, what does it matter if we wait a little longer? The affairs of the previous dynasty are the most important," Hua Lan said with a smile.

In her opinion, although Rong Feiyan might act a little girlish, she was not a bad person at heart; she just wanted to gain more favor.

"That's what the Queen said."

After Rong Feiyan nodded in agreement, she moved closer to Minglan and Yanran and chatted with them casually.

Inside the Chuigong Hall, Zhao Han sat upright on his long-absent dragon throne. After listening to the reports from several ministers as usual, his gaze slowly swept over the officials.

"With my personal command of this expedition, the court is secure and the people live in peace."

"The Prince of Jin has lived up to my expectations in governing the country, and I am also very pleased with the assistance of all the ministers."

"Before the royal army marched north, I promised that after our triumphant return, I would reward those who had made contributions."

"Now that our wish has been fulfilled and the war has ended, it is time to deliver on our promise."

Upon hearing this, the official in charge of ceremonies stepped forward, holding the imperial edict, and loudly proclaimed the rewards bestowed upon the meritorious officials of the northern expedition.

Zhang Fu, Duke of Ying, was granted the title of Military Governor of Zhongwu Army, bestowed with an iron certificate, and a plaque inscribed with his name, "Loyalty and Courage Endure," to commemorate his merits.

Zhang Fu was also clear about his current position: he was a Duke, his daughter was a Noble Consort, his eldest son was leading troops in the field, and he was also a Prince.

The only way to obtain such a title is to wait until after death. To try and get it while alive is nothing short of a pipe dream. To receive some honorary title and money is already enough.

Gu Tingye, the Duke of Zhenguo who made the greatest contribution this time, was granted the title of Grand Commandant and his title was to be hereditary, so that his descendants could enjoy the glory forever.

After receiving the imperial edict, he bowed and expressed his gratitude.

Gu Tingye straightened his back, his gaze slightly darkening. The Grand Commandant was the highest rank of military officer. Once Zhang Fu retired, he would undoubtedly become the head of the military officers in the court.

The Gu family of Qingcheng was finally revitalized and flourished under his leadership!

It took the better part of an hour for the official in charge of ceremonies to read out the titles and rewards bestowed upon Zheng Xiao, Liang Hui, and other officials who had participated in the northern expedition.

In addition, all those who diligently perform their duties and are conscientious in government affairs during the regency period, whether they are officials in the capital or local officials, will have their salaries increased by one grade according to their merits.

Those who have outstanding political achievements will be recorded by the Ministry of Personnel and promoted accordingly in the future.

Next, Zhao Han turned his attention to his eldest son, Zhao Jing, who was kind, prudent, calm, and fair in his dealings. He believed that Zhao Jing would at least be a ruler who could maintain the status quo in the future.

He took a deep breath and turned to signal the official in charge of ceremonies to continue reading the edict appointing the crown prince.

"I have heard that since ancient times, emperors who succeeded to the throne and ruled the world must establish an heir apparent to consolidate the foundation of the country."

The eldest son of the emperor, Zhao Jing, is exceptionally talented, calm and composed, and of upright character. Since assuming the regency, he has been decisive, fair and thorough in his dealings, and has been highly praised by the court and the public.

Now that Yan and Yun have submitted, for the long-term benefit of the ancestral temples and the state, he is hereby appointed as the Crown Prince and the principal son of the Eastern Palace to continue the imperial lineage.

May you revere Heaven and follow the example of your ancestors, be close to the virtuous and keep away from the wicked, be frugal and diligent, and forever solidify the foundation of our nation.

Awesome! "

Upon hearing this, Sheng Hong's hand holding the scepter trembled slightly, and his heart pounded like thunder, thinking of Zhao Jing's future ascension to the throne and his possession of the world.

As long as their grandchildren and even great-grandchildren do not commit heinous crimes, they will enjoy their own wealth and honor.

If one can enter officialdom through the imperial examinations, relying solely on family connections and seniority, one can at least obtain the rank of Silver-Green Grand Master of the Palace, a third-rank official, and with some effort, even a purple robe and jade belt would not be difficult to achieve.

Zhao Jing slightly raised his eyes, his expression dignified, and cupped his hands, saying, "Your Majesty's great kindness is deeply appreciated by your son."

"From now on, I will diligently attend to state affairs, remain true to my principles, and listen to wise counsel, so as not to fail my father's expectations or the hopes of the people."

Upon hearing this, Shen Shiqi, Wang Anshi, and several other ministers echoed in unison, "Your Majesty is wise!"

"The Crown Prince is wise, prudent, benevolent, and measured; he is truly a blessing to the nation and a boon to all the people!"

-

After the court session, Sheng Hong and his son Sheng Changbai boarded the carriage to return to the Duke of Wei's residence. Throughout the journey, Sheng Hong wore a broad smile, occasionally stroking his beard, his heart filled with immense joy.

Sheng Changbai's gaze remained calm, his demeanor unchanged by honor or disgrace. He also had some understanding of the emperor's methods of checks and balances.

The deeper the ties between the Sheng family and the royal family, the more readily they can obtain wealth and honor, but the greater the risks involved.

In his view, only by adhering to his duties, being cautious in his words and deeds, not coveting power, and not overstepping his bounds can he ensure the long-term stability of his family.

Inside Shou'an Hall, Wang Ruofu, Hai Chaoyun, and others were all present.

The maids and servants served tea and water quietly, their faces all beaming with smiles.

Grandma Sheng gently turned the Buddhist prayer beads in her hand, looked Sheng Changbai up and down, and said with delight, "It's been several months since I last saw you. Although Changbai has lost some weight, he looks more energetic and has more of the upright character of a scholar."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ruofu quickly stepped forward, tugging at Sheng Changbai's sleeve as she looked him up and down, her eyes filled with heartache.

"That's right. Now that His Majesty has returned to court and the Crown Prince has been established, we can finally catch our breath."

Sheng Changbai smiled calmly and took the babbling Cangge'er from Hai Chaoyun's hands.

She carefully held him in her arms, sat upright in a round-backed chair, and asked gently, "While your grandson has been away from home, has Grandmother slept well at night? Have you been eating well?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine," the old lady replied with a smile.

Wang Ruofu snorted and couldn't help but mutter, "You never even ask your own mother if she's alright. It seems that I, as your mother, haven't made you think of me at all."

Sheng Changbai turned to look at her. "Mother's complexion is rosy and her voice is full of energy. It's obvious that she is in good health and in a good mood. There's no need to ask any more questions."

"you……"

Wang Ruofu was speechless for a moment, then twitched the corner of his mouth, wishing he could reach out and pinch him.

Sheng Hong sat to the side, watching Wang Ruofu's embarrassed look, and couldn't help but chuckle twice.

"Why are you arguing with Changbai? It makes him certain that you're in good health. Isn't that a good thing?"

“But I…” Wang Ruofu was speechless.

After glaring at him, she simply picked up a cup of hot tea, tilted her head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

She secretly felt that Sheng Changbai was biased towards the old lady and didn't care about her, his own mother.

Hai Chaoyun wore a gentle smile. Only when Sheng Changbai returned unharmed did the heavy weight on her heart finally lift.

After having lunch together at Shou'an Hall, everyone returned to their respective courtyards.

On the other side, inside the ancestral hall of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, incense smoke wafted.

Gu Tingye changed into plain clothes, knelt on the prayer mat, held three incense sticks in his hand, and muttered incantations.

He used to despise the Gu family for their cold-blooded scheming, favoritism, and selfishness.

When he ran away from home in his youth and wandered the world, he only referred to himself as Bai, with the single name Ye, wishing he could completely sever ties with the Gu family and never have any connection with them again.

But it wasn't until Gu Yankai and Gu Tingyu passed away that he realized that no matter how much he resisted and tried to escape, he was ultimately carrying the blood of the Gu family, which he could never sever until his death.

They also gradually came to understand the hardships of being the clan leader and striving for the future of their descendants.

After paying respects to his ancestors, Gu Tingye went to the backyard.

Yuan Wenying was already waiting under the eaves, looking at him with a smile on her face.

"My lord, you have worked hard these past few days and achieved great military exploits. Now that you have returned to the capital, may His Majesty grant you permission to rest at home for a few more days?"

Gu Tingye led her into the room and sat down side by side on the soft couch. "It's been a full half month. From now on, apart from the Duke of Zhenguo, others can also call me Grand Commandant Gu."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I still find Grand Commandant Gu's words more pleasant to hear."

Yuan Wenying smiled slightly, "You, don't get carried away. Now that you're in a high position, you need to be even more careful with your words and actions, so that no one can find fault with you."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." After saying that, Gu Tingye picked up his teacup and took a small sip.

As Yuan Wenying arranged the bouquet of flowers in the porcelain vase, she said, "During your absence, Her Majesty the Empress has frequently summoned me to the palace."

"She even asked me to bring Chang'er along, and several times she bestowed snacks and jewelry upon me. From the Empress's words, it seems she intends to..."

At this point, Gu Tingye understood.

He raised his hand and touched his chin, and said in a low voice, "With the current status of my Gu family, the Crown Prince's wife in Bianjing City is indeed none other than Chang'er."

"The Crown Prince is upright and steady in his actions. His manners and behavior are even better than those of Sheng Erlang. Changge and the Crown Prince have always been on good terms."

"To be honest, I have considered this matter a long time ago. If it can be done, not only will Chang'er's future be secure, but it will also be a good thing for the Gu family."

"By the way, have Chang'e and the Crown Prince met?"

Yuan Wenying frowned slightly. "I have met you once by chance."

"Chang'er is not yet of marriageable age and is still young. Her mind is only on having fun. She doesn't know anything about love. Does my husband really think this is feasible?"

Gu Tingye narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped his knee lightly with his fingertips. "There's no rush."

"Although the Empress has this intention, in the end we must follow His Majesty's wishes. Let me first sound out His Majesty's opinion. For now, let's pretend we don't know anything and not mention this matter at all."

Yuan Wenying turned to look at him, gently waving the round fan in her hand.

"I will do as you say, my lord. In short, I will never let my Chang'er suffer."

-

Empress, inside the Renming Palace, the aroma of tea filled the air, and all the concubines' eyes were focused on Zhao Han.

Yanran's eyes sparkled with shyness, Minglan's eyebrows curved, her eyes charming and bright, and Rong Feiyan's eyes were slightly red, carrying a touch of endearing tenderness.

Each pretty face displays a different charm.

At this time, Zhao Han had already visited Empress Dowager Cao at Qingshou Palace. After careful treatment by the imperial physicians, Empress Dowager Cao was in good spirits and much better than last year.

"It's been months since I last saw you, my beloved concubines have grown even more beautiful!" Zhao Han put down his teacup and looked at them with a smile.

Hua Lan smiled gently, "We are not like His Majesty, who toils day and night on the border. I'm afraid he can't eat or sleep well. Whenever we think of this, we feel a pang of heartache."

"I thought His Majesty would be exhausted when he returned, but I didn't expect him to still have the mind to say such joking things."

Although Zhao Jing's position as crown prince was already a foregone conclusion, known to everyone in the court and the harem,
However, without issuing an imperial edict and holding a formal investiture ceremony, the final step of formal recognition was still missing.

Now that the imperial edict has been issued and the Ministry of Rites has begun preparations, she finally felt completely at ease.

Zhang Guifen nodded in agreement, "Exactly, aren't you ashamed!"

"People are in high spirits when they have good things to do. I've been thinking about you all while I've been away from the palace." As he spoke, Zhao Han's gaze unconsciously fell on Minglan.

When Minglan noticed this, her pretty face suddenly turned red.

Seeing this, Rong Feiyan said coquettishly, "His Majesty is biased. He says he cares about us, but his eyes are only on Consort Chen."

(End of this chapter)