The emperor's carriage passed through Suzaku Street, accompanied by civil officials headed by Shi Guanchao.

Following closely were Ji Qinghuai and a group of generals.

Just as the black-armored warhorse stepped onto the first blue brick of Zhuque Street, a drummer hidden in the crowd beside the street suddenly began to beat the drum.

Many people consciously made room for the musicians. For a moment, drums and music sounded, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

He Yuanyao was wearing silver-white armor and sitting on a white horse. The morning light just happened to give a layer of gold to the armor that was soaked in wind and sand.

His handsome face was even more handsome and heroic than before he left Yunjing. His sharp eyes were more scorching than those of the beauties in Yunjing who were best at putting on makeup and drawing eyebrows.

Wherever the floating cloud horse passes, there are always flowers falling.

The young general received a lot of favor along the way.

Luan Xuefeng smiled and looked at He Yuanyao: "Ayao, you are really popular. Why didn't I get the same treatment as you when I was young?"

"General Luan already has a family, and everyone knows that his husband is very considerate." He Yuanyao said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ji Qinghuai also laughed, and another general beside him also laughed: "Yes, General Luan and his husband are very affectionate, and it was a good story in our army at the time."

Luan Xuefeng smiled and said, "Okay, why are you talking about me? Does Ayao have someone he likes?"

"Yes." He Yuanyao also answered frankly.

"Oh? Who is it? Is the other party interested?" Ji Qinghuai couldn't help but gossip. Not only her, but even the other generals next to her looked at her curiously.

He Yuanyao looked forward unconsciously, her eyes falling on Yun Jiuzhao's back.

At this time, a couplet was placed on the restaurant next door:

The new tiger-bearing bow is hung in the Lin Pavilion, and the stars shine brightly after the smoke of war has ended.

Fengchi has been waiting for dragon scales for a long time, and the moon is cold in front of Yanran Mountain

Gold foil fell, obscuring her vision.

He Yuanyao retracted her gaze and shook her head with a smile: "The other party has no interest in me."

After the night, she did not feel any sadness and accepted the result calmly.

Her smile did not show any sadness, so Luan Xuefeng stopped asking questions and just smiled at her and said, "Then keep up the good work."

He Yuanyao didn't respond but just smiled and shook her head. She had said it and Yun Jiuzhao also knew it, and that was enough.

If you continue to pester me, I'm afraid you will become annoying.

He Yuanyao no longer expected Yun Jiuzhao's love, but she also didn't want to be disliked.

“Young people have a good attitude.”

"Anyone who is liked by A Yao must be an excellent person. Excellent people have their own choices." Luan Xuefeng said with a smile.

"What you said, isn't our General He good enough?"

"General He is naturally excellent, but he may not be the kind of excellent that others like." Luan Xuefeng looked at the man: "What do you know, a rough guy like you?"

He Yuanyao couldn't help laughing when she heard what Luan Xuefeng said: "General Luan is right."

"Okay, everyone, stop discussing me." He Yuanyao's mouth curled up slightly. At this moment, the alcohol in his body had dissipated a lot, and he was much more sober.

"It's better to enjoy the bustle of Yunjing and the joy of the people."

Of course, when the red ball hit her, He Yuanyao still dodged it.

"Don't you want to feel the enthusiasm of the people? Then why are you hiding?" someone asked sarcastically.

He Yuanyao coughed lightly: "Then I'll give it to you?"

"I will never want that."

After walking along Suzaku Street, we were about to enter the Imperial Palace.

The moment the generals entered the palace, the sounds of bells and drums and firecrackers were heard again from the palace walls.

For a moment, it seemed as if the entire Yunjing City was cheering and welcoming the triumphant return of Apocalypse's most heroic soldiers.

After arriving at the Taiji Hall, Wen Zhimiao first rewarded the generals.

He Yuanyao was naturally the most heroic general in this battle, and he also made the most contributions and offered the most strategies.

Not only did he receive material rewards such as gold, silver, cloth, and land, but he was also granted the title of Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery.

Cui Suhua was among the officials and couldn't suppress the smile at all.

After that came the banquet. Although the singing and dancing performances were wonderful, they were not that new.

Wen Zhimiao sat there alone. Qi Linglang and Zheng Shu were now considered court officials. They walked over to He Yuanyao and toasted her again to celebrate.

To be honest, He Yuanyao really didn't want to drink any alcohol today. She drank too much yesterday.

But you cannot refuse to drink when your colleagues toast you.

Wen Zhimiao sat alone at the top, feeling a little bored for a moment.

She looked at Shi Wanyue eagerly, and Shi Wanyue gently shook her head at her.

Wen Zhi snorted barely perceptibly.

After a while, Wen Zhimiao looked at Shi Wanyue again, with a bit of grievance in his eyes.

Shi Wanyue had no choice but to stand up and offer a glass of wine to the emperor. She was then left behind to be questioned about state affairs.

Seeing Shi Wanyue sitting down, the others pretended not to see anything.

Shi Guanchao shook his head slightly, and Wen Zhimiao pretended not to see it.

She doesn't want to sit here alone.

Yun Jiuzhao didn't care what she did. In her opinion, as long as Wen Zhimiao didn't go too far, she could ignore him.

Wen Zhimiao didn't want to drink today. She only had a few drinks and stopped. She preferred to drink some fruit drinks.

After the banquet, He Yuanyao returned to the He Mansion. She couldn't stay in the palace all day long, so she had to go back and celebrate with her family.

Wen Zhimiao took Shi Wanyue back to Zhangtai Palace and lay down lazily in the room.

"Finally, we're done." Wen Zhimiao put his arm around Shi Wanyue's waist and brought her to him.

"I heard that A Yao went to see her sister yesterday."

"Yeah." Wen Zhimiao has calmed down.

After so many years, she no longer forces it.

"Sister is so determined, there's nothing we can do about it." Wen Zhimiao shook his head.

Shi Wanyue leaned over and kissed her: "Why are you sending my sister to practice the ruthless way again?"

Wen Zhimiao hugged her happily: "No."

"Sister, let's go play. We have some free time."

Shi Wanyue poked her cheek and said, "Your Majesty, I am the Censor-in-Chief. How can I leave my post without permission?"

"No matter what, you have to go. You have nothing to do recently, otherwise you will be busy again in a while."

"How about we go secretly to look for Zhou Zhou and mother?"

"what?"

"Just say that I'm going to the Taoist temple to practice meditation for a while, and then sneak out to play." Wen Zhimiao winked at her.

Shi Wanyue couldn't persuade her in the end. Wen Zhimiao had indeed been working diligently since he ascended the throne, and he probably couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Then I'm going to talk to my mother."

"Of course. When we come back, we will give the teacher a holiday and let the teacher find an excuse to take a sick leave." Wen Zhimiao said to Shi Wanyue cunningly.

Shi Wanyue's lips curled up slightly: "Okay~ You are the only one with many clever ideas."

Wen Zhimiao hugged her and rubbed her.

Shi Wanyue reached out and scratched her chin: "Do you miss them?"

"Yeah." Wen Zhimiao answered obediently with his eyes closed.

"Then go ahead."

"Sister is so kind."

Shi Wanyue hooked her chin and kissed her.

"Your Majesty is fine."

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