Happy Palm: The War King's Favored Little Doctor Consort

The wedding was held at Jinlin Terrace in the city. A buffet banquet had already been arranged at the foot of the terrace, and the seats were already full before the newlyweds arrived.

Jinlintai was originally a place for students to compete. Many ambitious people would come to Jinlintai and leave their own articles or opinions on court affairs.

If the articles or opinions they left behind were recognized by the imperial court, they would be able to make the leap and become the most powerful people.

Jinlintai is even more lively today. They will witness the wedding of two couples together with the emperor and empress.

Su Qingli sat on the Golden Scale Terrace and saw two red dragons coming towards them from afar. She happily grabbed Mo Yunting's hand and said, "Here they come, here they come."

Mo Yunting smiled widely, "The auspicious time is approaching, so they should be here soon. Don't get too excited. You're not feeling well right now, so be careful."

Su Qingli really wanted to stand up and look, but seeing so many people looking at her, as the queen, she couldn't bring shame to the royal family, but her eyes had already followed the sedan chair.

The sedan chair stopped at the foot of Jinlin Terrace. The people spontaneously made way for the newlyweds, and officials from the Ministry of Rites began to sing songs and say auspicious blessings.

The two couples walked hand in hand up to the Jinlin Terrace from both sides and came before the Emperor and Empress.

The Minister of Rites smiled and said, "The newlyweds are in their seats. The ceremony begins."

"When you bow to heaven and earth, your marriage will last forever."

"Bow to the Emperor and Empress, may the dragon and phoenix bring good luck and longevity."

"Husband and wife bow to each other, raise their hands to the same level as their eyebrows, and stay together until old age. The ceremony is complete!"

Su Qingli looked at the two newlyweds and smiled. "Now that you are married, you should share joys and sorrows and support each other. It is not only Your Majesty and I who are witnessing your happiness, but also the people of this city."

"May all lovers in the world finally get married, and may our Tianyuan country be peaceful and prosperous." Mo Yunting took Su Qingli's hand and walked to the front of the stage.

"The Empress and I are officiating the wedding of the two newlyweds at Jinlin Terrace today. We hope that all of Tianyuan will be united, and that all officials will not be high and mighty, but will instead walk among the common people, taking from them and giving back to them."

"This Jinlin Terrace is not only a place for scholars and students to realize their ambitions, but also a place for common people to express their congratulations and complain. Serving the people is the foundation of a nation."

"Your Majesty is holy, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Mo Yunting held Su Qingli's hand and looked at the civil and military officials who respected him and the people of the city below, his eyes full of excitement. He had never thought that one day he would stand on the Jinlin Terrace and become a hero in the hearts of the people.

When he was young, he was full of hatred and only sought revenge. When he grew older, he fought on the battlefield, looked at the soldiers who died on horseback, and watched the people being slaughtered by the enemy. The national hatred outweighed the family hatred.

He formed the Black Armor Army, guarded the border, and fought against the enemy. He worked hard to train soldiers, not to become a famous general, but to allow more soldiers to survive on the battlefield!

He went from being a despised evil prince to a feared king of hell. He had military power and authority, but had lost the support of the people.

The appearance of Su Qingli pulled him out of this desperate situation. She broke the prejudice in the hearts of the people, changed their views of him bit by bit, and turned their fear into admiration for him.

He had a rough life, but now he had let it go. The emperor's schemes, the persecution of the aristocratic families, and the fighting between his brothers were all things of the past.

He knows that there are still many things he needs to do and many things he needs to improve in this world, but he will never panic or be afraid again, because he has many like-minded friends along the way!

"Your Majesty, when will the Queen give birth?" a commoner asked loudly.

Mo Yunting's eyes fell on Su Qingli's bulging belly and he smiled, "It's almost time. She'll be born in two months."

"After the Queen gives birth, will you treat us to some red eggs?"

"Please, of course you will. When the time comes, we will treat everyone in the world to red eggs!" Su Qingli replied with a smile, "But today, you should toast our two newlyweds. They are the hosts of today."

"I wish the general and his wife a happy marriage with a son soon."

"I wish Lord Tang and his wife many children and grandchildren, and a long and happy life together."

The people came one after another to bless the two couples. Civil and military officials took off their court robes, put on casual clothes, and mingled with the people. The atmosphere was harmonious and the officials and the people were of one mind.

In the darkness, Chi Yan glanced at the hunched figure beside him, who looked so weak that he seemed to be dying at any moment, and said, "Now, you see, they are living a happy life."

Lang Huan coughed a few times, his eyes full of complexity. He was originally a spy planted in Tianyuan by the Yanwu Kingdom in order to alienate the relationship between the Emperor and the King of War.

As a result, the War King became the emperor of Tianyuan, and Yanwu and Tianyuan formed an alliance forever. Surprisingly, Su Qingli played a key role in this.

"It's time to go. Come with me to southern Xinjiang. The witchcraft of the Jiuli tribe may be able to cure you." Chi Yan spat in the direction of Mo Yunting. This bastard actually used her to threaten her father to surrender.

Now that Southern Xinjiang has surrendered to Tianyuan, she, the Princess of Southern Xinjiang, has to return to Southern Xinjiang. Instead, her brother will become a hostage and stay in Tianyuan's capital.

"Tell me, if I kill him now, what will happen to Tianyuan Tianxia?" Lang Huan stared at Mo Yunting and asked quietly.

Chi Yan sneered, "If you kill him, Su Qingli will annex Yanwu as Tianyuan's territory. You've already done enough to make things easier for others. Now that the world is at peace, it's time for you to be an ordinary person."

Lang Huan turned around and followed Chi Yan out of the city. He thought Mo Yunting would kill him, but he just put him under house arrest. Now he gave him freedom. Mo Yunting was no longer the cold-blooded war king he knew before. He became gentle and tolerant, becoming more like a king.

"Chi Yan, is there any good wine in Southern Xinjiang?"

"Yes, there are not only fine wines, but also beautiful women." Chi Yan shook her head, her two pigtails swaying back and forth. "You will know the beauty of Southern Xinjiang when you go there."

Lang Huan turned around and looked at Jinlintai, and met Mo Yunting's gaze. He was slightly stunned, then turned around and waved, "Goodbye, my friend."

Mo Yunting raised the corner of his mouth slightly and put his arm around Su Qingli's waist: "It's great to have you here."

Su Qingli leaned in his arms, looking at the happy crowd: "This peaceful and prosperous era is really wonderful."