Aunt Chen is back from the world of cultivation

Besides, Emperor Yong'an was captured, and the whereabouts of her storage mustard seeds and the remaining soul of the evil cultivator are still unknown.

She should indeed go to the capital as soon as possible to eliminate unstable factors.

After quickly finishing the government affairs in Nandu, Chen Qingzhu set off for the capital early the next morning.

With her current speed in the foundation-building stage, the two thousand miles distance from Nandu to the capital is nothing.

After an hour and a half, they arrived outside the south gate of the capital.

Chen Qingzhu told Hui'an that they would arrive at noon.

She arrived half an hour early.

From afar, one could see that within a mile or two below the towering city wall, there were crowds of people and fluttering flags.

Chen Qingzhu knew that this was the team coming to welcome her.

He then performed a cleaning spell, making his clothes and hair, which were covered with dust from the journey, clean and smooth again.

Then he performed his usual flash spell.

Then it flew into the air and slowly landed five steps away from those people.

Hui'an had already arrived outside the capital yesterday, and together with Yan Rong, they took control of the city gates.

Yan Rong also knew that the God would arrive in the capital tomorrow.

Therefore, today he also brought those powerful officials who rebelled with him to the city gate to welcome the God.

The crowd, along with the Imperial Guards and the Du'e Army, arrived outside the city gate an hour in advance and kept looking towards the south.

Finally, at this moment, they saw a ball of light as dazzling as the sun in the sky, floating towards them quickly.

Everyone suddenly became energetic.

This seems to be a miracle from God!

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the ball of light landed five steps in front of them and turned into a human form.

“Welcome to the God! May the God have a long life and great blessings, and may he enjoy eternal immortality!”

Hui'an and Yan Rong were the first to kneel down and pay homage.

Behind the two men were more than a dozen dignitaries in the capital, and five or six generals of the Du'e Army followed closely behind.

Behind them were 20,000 troops specially selected to welcome the Divine Lord.

The 10,000 people on the left are the Du'e Army, and those on the right are the surrendered Imperial Guards, all of whom are elite troops.

Whether it is his physique, aura, or equipment, they are all very sophisticated.

They followed the officials and knelt on one knee in unison.

The collision of armor and weapons made a dull clattering sound.

The two armies had a total of 20,000 people, and their momentum was magnificent, and their shouts shook the sky:

“Welcome to the God! May the God have a long life and great blessings, and may he enjoy eternal immortality!”

Chen Qingzhu took two steps forward and personally helped Yan Rong up from the ground.

"Mr. Yan, you have worked so hard. Please get up!"

She said pleasantly.

Then he used the loudspeaker technique to speak to the rest of the crowd:

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone, please get up!"

Yan Rong was helped up by her personally, his old face flushed with excitement:

"Thank you, God!"

He and General Hui'an were both there, but the God condescended to help him, which shows that the God appreciated his contribution.

His hard work, even at the risk of losing his head, was not in vain!

However, what he didn't know was that the more important reason was that Chen Qingzhu was very satisfied with the casualty rate of the occupation of the capital.

That's why I am willing to give Yan Rong such an honor.

"God, the chariot is ready. If you wish, you can ride it into the palace."

Chen Qingzhu looked in the direction of Yan Rong's finger.

The so-called chariot was a large carriage pulled by eight horses, with a bright yellow canopy embroidered with a flying dragon symbolizing the supreme power and decorated with many sparkling gems.

Even its curtains are made of strings of round and shiny pearls.

On both sides of the carriage stood the ceremonial guard holding green feather fans.

——This is clearly the emperor’s sedan chair.

I have to say that the photo of this horse is... really impeccable.

Although he had to sit in the emperor's sedan chair, it was just a matter of words for Chen Qingzhu.

But Yan Rong was able to arrange all this before she officially became emperor, which was indeed bold and pleasing.

"Then take the chariot into the city."

Chen Qingzhu said calmly.

Although the distance was short, she could reach the palace in at most one-fifth of a second.

But the meaning of entering the city today is different.

This is a declaration to the millions of people in the capital.

Only by entering the city in a chariot can more people feel the return of the God of Du'e.

Let them know that they mustered up the courage to riot, surrounded the palace, and got the desired result.

"God is coming——"

The guard of honor sang loudly.

The bright yellow imperial procession moved towards the city gate, and 20,000 troops immediately lined up neatly on both sides, allowing the imperial carriage and the ceremonial guard to go first.

The city gate, which would usually not be opened easily, slowly rose to welcome the new master of this land.

The team of more than 20,000 people entered the city and soon caused a sensation.

Countless people rushed to tell each other.

"The God is back!"

"The God is finally back!"

"Sitting on the imperial chariot, with all the officials welcoming them, they headed straight to the palace!"

"The God is going to be crowned emperor. That's great. We will all have a good life from now on!"

Everyone who heard the news was extremely excited, and some even had tears in their eyes.

When the God was in the capital, he was very kind to ordinary people like them.

After hearing the Du'e Army entering the city talk about the new policies and new atmosphere under the rule of the God, everyone was looking forward to the return of the God.

The God is back, and ordinary people like them finally have someone to make the decisions and someone they can rely on!

The north-south roads in the city were crowded with people, and the streets were empty.

Everyone who saw the imperial chariot shouted excitedly.

The deity also had the windows of his chariot opened and he waved outside from time to time, making the atmosphere even more lively.

"God!"

"God!"

"Long live the God!"

Such chaotic and excited shouts were everywhere.

Many people arrived later and did not see the God's chariot at all, but even if they saw the troops behind it, they were still reluctant to leave for a long time.

The whole city was immersed in the joy of the return of Lord Du'e and his entry into the imperial palace.

Only a very small number of people were filled with panic.

The most feared among them was Qingliu, the maidservant serving the wife of Marquis Jingnan.

The wife of the Marquis of Jingnan has no one in the court and is not well-informed.

It was not until a riot broke out outside the imperial city that they learned that the Du'e Army had already advanced from Qi and Lu to Shuntian Prefecture at lightning speed.

Zhang was so frightened that she almost fainted.

She had not forgotten that it was her sister, Imperial Noble Consort Shuyi, and her husband Pei Xiao who had framed the Lord of Du'e for colluding with the rebels.

At that time, the God of Du'e had already ordered the Jingnan Marquis's Mansion to be confined.

If the Du'e Army breaks into the capital now, how could she, the wife of the Marquis of Jingnan, have a good ending?

She didn't dare to actually faint.

Now that there is no male owner in the house and her son is so young, she must stand up.

This time, she did not hesitate at all. She immediately took the valuables and valuables that she had prepared in case of an emergency, took a few trusted servants and guards, and prepared to flee the capital immediately.

However, when they reached the city gate, they found that it was full of imperial guards and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

No matter revealing the identity of Jingnan Marquis's Mansion or giving money, it was useless.

With no other options, they were trapped in the city.

He didn't dare to go to the properties under the name of Jingnan Marquis, so he could only rent a small courtyard to settle down.

Zhang was like a frightened bird, and had been asking people to keep an eye on the developments outside over the past few days.

Qingliu, as one of her confidants, was sent out to gather information.

Seeing that everyone was running towards the straight track, Qingliu had a feeling that something big was happening and quickly followed.

Then I saw the imperial chariot passing by.

And the Lord of Du'e, who was sitting in the chariot, had a gentle smile on his face and was waving to the people.

The moment he saw that face clearly, Qing Liu was struck by lightning, and all the enthusiastic cheers around his ears disappeared in an instant.

That face...

That face!

She will never forget it!

That's Chen Qingzhu!

It was Chen Qingzhu, who used to serve the lady together with her, and was later chosen as the concubine of Marquis Jingnan, and was often bullied by her!

She is actually the omnipotent God of Du'e as rumored!

Qingliu had no idea how he walked back to the courtyard where the lady of the earl was.

She woodenly told him her discovery, and then Mrs. Zhang, the lady of the lord's house, pushed her in disbelief as if she were crazy.

"This is impossible!"

"No way!"

"You must be talking nonsense. You must be seeing things, right?"

"Hurry up and tell me, you are seeing things!"

However, in the end, Zhang deceived not only herself.

She felt weak all over and fell to the ground dejectedly.

"I see!"

"I see!"

No wonder that bitch Chen Qingzhu suddenly changed her temper and dared to threaten her.

No wonder not long after she arrived at Cihang Temple, the Marquis of Jingnan's Mansion encountered a series of plots and targeting by the forces of Cihang Temple, and was convicted and became the Marquis of Jingnan's Mansion.

No wonder Cihang Temple made her and Pei Xiao kneel in public for several days!

It turned out that the mysterious abbot of Cihang Temple, the now world-renowned God of Du'e, was actually her lowly concubine who had been tortured by her for many years!

Now that Chen Qingzhu has entered the palace, no force can fight against him, and no one is willing to save them and their son.

No matter whether it was the Jingnan Marquis's Mansion or her, they were doomed...

(No more tonight, see you again tomorrow.)