The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"The King of the Nation is mighty!"

As Zhao Qiuyan and Ye Feng rode their war horses side by side into Jinling City, the people on both sides of the street knelt on the ground spontaneously. Their voices resounded through the sky, majestic and powerful, and everyone's face was filled with admiration and excitement.

Who could have imagined that when Zhenguojun left Jinling City, he only brought 3,000 cavalrymen with him, and when he returned, together with Wu Jie's 160,000 Changlin troops, a total of 200,000 to 300,000 troops, which directly increased the military strength of the entire Song Dynasty to a huge level.

The most important thing is that during this inspection, Ye Feng completely resolved the four major forces that had troubled the Song Dynasty for many years, namely, King Nanyu, King Pingxi, Lord Changlin and Lord Dongyang.

Such achievements are comparable to those of the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty, and they completely reversed the disintegrating and perishing Song Dynasty.

woohoo hoo...

Above the sky of Jinling City, a golden dragon shadow spread out, crisscrossing the entire sky of Jinling City, and the golden light shone down.

Countless people kneeling on the ground had faces filled with horror, especially some older and more educated elders. When they saw the golden dragon shadow, they knelt on the ground and cried with excitement.

"Golden Dragon of Luck! Golden Dragon of Luck! Our Great Song Dynasty can actually condense a Golden Dragon of Luck."

"Oh my God! The golden dragon of fortune has arrived, and our Song Dynasty is about to rise."

"I feel like I am bathed in the golden light of the Golden Dragon of Luck. My whole body feels comfortable and my heart is open. I never thought that I would be able to see such a scene in my lifetime."

"Zhen Guojun is truly the savior of our Great Song Dynasty. I don't know what method we can use to keep him in our Great Song Dynasty permanently."

……

Countless people were whispering. Under the shining golden light, some truths that some scholars could not understand suddenly became clear to them.

Some people whose cultivation was stuck at a bottleneck could not help but sit cross-legged and start practicing on the spot, bathing in the golden dragon of luck and comprehending the realm of cultivation.

Some babies are born with bright eyes and extraordinary talents.

“Is this… the destiny of the country?”

Zhao Qiuyan opened her beautiful eyes wide, looked up at the golden dragon shadow above Jinling City, and her face was full of disbelief. As an emperor, she naturally knew that the national destiny had always existed.

However, since the reign of his father, Emperor Xuan of Song, the Song Dynasty had fallen apart over the past few decades, and the country's fortune had almost collapsed and disappeared, but he did not expect it to reappear.

And, all this is thanks to Ye Feng who is by my side.

The spiritual energy flowing through her body was stuck at the peak of the third-grade grandmaster's cultivation level. As the spiritual energy flowed through her body, it seemed that it was about to break through the shackles.

Many things that she had not been able to figure out during her previous practice became increasingly clear at this moment. She believed that it would not be long before she could enter the realm of a fourth-grade grandmaster.

"I……"

Yue Teng and others followed and stepped into Jinling City. They also felt the golden dragon of luck above Jinling City, which was the national destiny of the Song Dynasty.

Yue Teng knew very well that over the past forty years, the fortunes of the Song Dynasty had become increasingly weak and were almost on the verge of disappearing. But now it had regrouped and was so powerful that it really made people feel excited.

"My cultivation has broken through!"

"I also broke through!"

"Me too!"

……

In the densely packed army following Ye Feng, many soldiers made excited voices, and many soldiers who were stuck in their innate and acquired cultivation made breakthroughs at the same time.

"May the country prosper!"

Deep in the depths of Li Linpu's old eyes were deep shock and jealousy. He had been in charge of the Great Song Dynasty for sixteen years. As the prime minister, he felt very clearly that the fortune of the Great Song Dynasty was getting weaker and weaker. If it continued to develop in this way, it would last at most ten years before it would completely disappear.

At this moment, Ye Feng, who had only been in the Song Dynasty for less than a year, had already reunited the national destiny of the Song Dynasty and it was so prosperous. How could he not be jealous?

"Our Song Dynasty has a king who will protect the country. It will surely be revived!"

Yu Shouren's face was filled with excitement, his whole body was shaking slightly. He raised his head and looked at the golden dragon of luck. The stronger it was, the stronger the Song Dynasty would be.

Li Xun's face was gloomy. When they knew that Zhao Qiuyan had quietly slipped out of the palace and returned to Jinling City from Changlin County at the same time as Zhenguojun, all the civil and military officials came to the gate of Jinling City to greet her.

Thinking that Ye Feng had actually allowed the Song Dynasty to condense a golden dragon of luck, he became more jealous and angry. He was very clear about his and Li Linpu's power, and he was afraid that it would be further reduced.

"Your Highness, I, Li Linpu, lead all the officials to welcome your Majesty and congratulate the king on his triumphant return!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Li Linpu's face was full of wrinkles and trembling slightly. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he knew that Ye Feng was in full swing and he had to learn to be patient. Otherwise, confronting Ye Feng head-on would mean his own destruction. He could only wait for an opportunity and take his time.

Zhao Qiuyan looked at Li Linpu, who was kneeling not far in front of her, with surprise and astonishment in her beautiful eyes. Since she ascended the throne, this guy has been arrogant and domineering. He always sits on the imperial chair when attending court, with maids serving him. When he sees her, the emperor, he bows at most, how could he kneel down?

"Everyone is safe!"

Zhao Qiuyan smiled, raised her hand and nodded with satisfaction.

What she had to do now was to try every possible means to keep Ye Feng and never let him leave the Song Dynasty. The position of the King of the Country belonged to him.

Now, all the civil and military officials have come to welcome him in person, and they want to treat Ye Feng with the most solemn and sincere etiquette, lest this guy get unhappy and simply quit his job, which would be terrible.

"Go back to the palace."

Zhao Qiuyan had a bright smile on her face. She rode her warhorse side by side with Ye Feng and walked towards the direction of the palace. She wanted to make Ye Feng feel that she valued him.

……

The Great Xia Dynasty, its capital was Weicheng.

Deep within the imperial palace, there was a pitch-black attic, about ten feet high. It stood tall in the palace, extremely conspicuous, and was surrounded by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Inside the attic, above the top, there was a strange star map, crisscrossed and outlined with flashing lights.

Not far from the star map, there was an old man with a wrinkled face. He was wearing a gray robe and a goatee. Although his face was full of wrinkles, he had a head full of extremely thick black hair. Under his body, there was a cushion, and the whole person was slowly floating up.

I saw his hands floating constantly and changing his gestures continuously. The entire star map also kept flowing and flashing.

Sweat continued to seep out from the gaps between the wrinkles on his forehead, and his eyelids were trembling as he closed his eyes.

After about dozens of breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes, his face was blank and full of surprise and astonishment.

"There's a new variable in Kyushu!"