On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

The 28th day of the first month of the second year of Shenghui.

The bloody atmosphere of Tieshan City has not yet completely dissipated, and Murong Yan's sword of revenge is already pointing to the farther east.

After leaving part of the army to eliminate the remaining enemies and appease the people, she did not stay in Liaodong for long. Instead, she led the main force, advancing both by land and sea, and went straight to the Wuqing Industrial Zone, the most important sea and land hub in the north of the empire.

This place is completely different from the grimness of Liaodong.

Although it is also a cold winter, the air in Wuqing, which is close to the bay, is filled with the unique salty smell of sea water and the unique smell of burning coal mixed with metal forging.

Huge chimneys stand tall, spewing out thick smoke, and factories are everywhere, with the roar of machinery and the loud sound of forging hammers coming from them.

In the harbor, masts are like a forest, and countless large and small ships are anchored. The most conspicuous among them are dozens of brand-new warships that are being fitted out or have already been launched, with their hulls covered with iron armor and their black gun muzzles exposed - this is the foundation of the Beiyang Navy that Daqian relies on.

When Murong Yan's carriage arrived at the core area of ​​the industrial zone, the entire industrial zone seemed to be paused.

Under the urgent orders of officials and foremen at all levels, tens of thousands of craftsmen, technicians, sailors, and stationed officers and soldiers poured out from various factories, docks, and barracks, and gathered like a tide on the wide square and streets leading to the Governor's Office.

People put down their tools, extinguished the fire, stopped the machines, and waited with great awe and curiosity for the legendary empress who wore a strange nightgown but had thunderous means.

At noon, three cannon shots were fired and drums and music played.

The ceremonial procession was majestic, with the black-armored imperial guards leading the way. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Murong Yan's imperial sedan slowly drove into the square and stopped under the high platform in front of the Governor's Office.

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and first Lin Zhen, dressed in a dark prince's uniform and with a long sword at his waist, stepped down. He scanned the entire audience with sharp eyes, and his invisible majesty instantly quieted the noisy crowd.

He did not go up to the platform, but stood solemnly beside the sedan chair, bowing slightly.

Then, that figure, supported by two personal palace maids, gracefully stepped down from the imperial sedan chair.

When her figure was fully revealed in the thin winter sunlight and the gray background unique to the industrial area, the entire square was filled with an uncontrollable sound of people sucking in their breath!

Everyone opened their eyes wide, shocked by the scene before them!

Murong Yan!

As the legend goes, she was still wearing the black and gold Su Jin cotton nightgown made of birds paying homage to the phoenix - the dress of the divine phoenix descending to the earth!

However, today's outfit has undergone new changes to adapt to the severe cold of early spring in this northern port and the outdoor occasions.

Over the nightgown, she first put on an ankle-length black and gold Su brocade ceremonial shawl, embroidered with cloud and dragon patterns in dark gold thread. The shawl was solemn and luxurious.

However, the outermost layer was an extremely luxurious and eye-catching black and gold mink shawl!

This black and gold mink shawl is not pure black, but is made of the finest mink fur, which is dark brown and almost black, but has a faint dark golden luster under the light. It is spliced ​​together with exquisite craftsmanship. The collar and edge of the shawl are embroidered with miniature phoenix feather patterns with fine black and gold silk threads, which echo the pattern of the nightgown inside.

The shawl is wide enough to wrap around the shoulders and reaches the waist. It is extremely warm and blends perfectly with her overall black and gold color scheme, adding a breathtaking dignity and grace in the rugged industrial environment.

The body of the Divine Phoenix Dress, wrapped in layers of gorgeous clothes, still retains its unique charm.

The extremely black Su Jin base material is as deep as night under the light, and the golden cotton wool and real gold thread woven into it exude a restrained and majestic glow.

Above the nightgown, the outline of the giant phoenix is ​​faintly visible under the shawl and bridal veil, making it look even more mysterious and powerful.

The wide and light trumpet sleeves are hidden under the layers of cuffs, revealing only the exquisite gold tassels at the cuffs.

The black jade ring on her left thumb looks even more warm and profound against the backdrop of the mink shawl.

But the most eye-catching thing is still the five-meter-long Su Jin tail!

It, along with the hem of its shawl and mink cape, was not deliberately arranged or lifted by palace servants. It just stretched out in a long, even wanton, messy manner, dragging on the cold, rough, and even slightly oily granite floor in front of the Governor's Office!

The extremely luxurious dark gold brocade and mink fur form an extremely strong, almost absurd yet oppressive contrast with the industrial environment full of the smell of steel, engine oil and dust!

The soft concept of the cotton nightgown and the ultimate luxury of the black and gold mink shawl together create a symbol of absolute authority that transcends common sense at this moment.

Murong Yan's face was calm, and her beautiful features showed a hint of tiredness after a long journey, but her phoenix eyes were surprisingly bright. As she scanned the entire audience, she had a majesty that was examining and controlling everything.

With Lin Zhen's help, she slowly climbed onto the platform.

The long, messy, dark-golden trail drew a thrilling symbol behind her.

She climbed onto the platform and turned to face the dense crowd below. Lin Zhen stood slightly beside her, like her most loyal guardian.

The Governor of Wuqing and a group of officers from the Ministry of Works and the Navy had already knelt on the ground, shouting "Long live the emperor!"

Tens of thousands of craftsmen, sailors, and soldiers below also woke up as if from a dream and knelt on the ground. The shouts of "Long live" were like a tsunami, sweeping across the entire industrial area, temporarily covering up even the roar of the machines.

"Stand up." Murong Yan raised her hand slightly, her voice clear and penetrating the noise.

Everyone stood up, and countless eyes focused on the unique dark golden figure on the platform, full of awe, curiosity, and perhaps a hint of indescribable shock.

Murong Yan didn't give a lengthy lecture. Her gaze slowly swept across the crowd below, across the outlines of the massive warships in the distant dock, and finally landed on the admiral kneeling in the front row.

"I'm here today," she began. Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried a strange penetrating power, reaching everyone's ears clearly. "I'm not here to admire this industrial splendor. Nor am I here to listen to your praises."

The whole place was silent, with only the howling sea breeze.

"Goguryeo, a small and barbaric nation, has repeatedly violated the Celestial Empire, slaughtering our people, occupying our territory, and humiliating our nation." Murong Yan's tone grew colder, each word like an icicle. "This feud is irreconcilable!"

The murderous intent in her voice sent a chill down the spine of everyone present.

"I have decided to personally lead an expedition against Goguryeo, crush the royal court, and avenge this national humiliation!" Murong Yan's phoenix eyes shone with authority, and her voice suddenly rose. "Your Wuqing Industrial Zone is the foundation of the Imperial Navy; all our warships and artillery are sourced from here! Today, I wish to see with my own eyes whether the sword of Daqian has been sharpened! Are the men of Daqian ready to follow me across the sea and march eastward?"

"Long live! Long live! Long live!" She was responded with a roar like a landslide, and the crowd was excited!

The admiral, trembling with excitement, stepped forward, clasped his fists, and shouted, "Your Majesty! The Beiyang Fleet's thirty-six main battleships and over a hundred auxiliary vessels are fully prepared! The officers and men are ready to fight at any moment, awaiting Your Majesty's command to hoist the sails and strike directly at Huanglong!"

"Okay!" Murong Yan nodded approvingly.

She walked forward a few steps, came to the edge of the platform, and looked more closely at the dark-skinned, determined-eyed naval officers and soldiers below.

The messy dark gold tail then dragged across the table.

"Pass on my command!" she said loudly, her voice echoing everywhere. "All naval battalions are to enter wartime status immediately! Check the ships and weapons and equip them with sufficient food, fodder, and ammunition! Gather at the outer harbor at noon three days from now and follow me to battle!"

"Your Majesty, we obey your command! We swear allegiance to Your Majesty until death! Defeat Goguryeo!" The naval commanders responded with a roar, their voices shaking the sky.

After giving the order, Murong Yan seemed to have accomplished the main purpose of her trip. She turned around and nodded slightly to Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen understood, stepped forward, and instructed Governor Wuqing, "Your Majesty is exhausted from the journey and needs to rest at the headquarters. You must perform your duties diligently and ensure that the expedition is a safe one!"

"Your Majesty's orders and the Prince's instructions will be obeyed!" The Governor kowtowed hurriedly.

Murong Yan said no more and slowly walked down the platform accompanied by Lin Zhen.

Just as she was about to step onto the imperial chariot, she seemed to have a feeling in her heart. She suddenly turned around and looked at the huge dock and port again, and at the warships that were about to carry the flames of her revenge!

This time, he turned around with determination and expectation!

The messy dark-gold train and shawl hem that were hanging on the ground and stained with industrial dust were suddenly lifted up by the rapid rotation!

The luxurious brocade and sable fur were like battle flags blown by the sea breeze, and with a swish, they drew a gorgeous and powerful arc in the air!

As the tail suddenly floated up, the "gold woven all over the ground" lining, which was densely woven with gold threads and shone like golden scales and waves in the winter sun, was revealed!

The pattern of Hundred Phoenixes Facing the Sun suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, noble and brilliant, and with a majestic momentum of about to cross the sea on an expedition to sweep away the crowd of ugly people!

This fleeting glimpse of golden light, as if a prophecy of future victory, was imprinted in the hearts of all witnesses!

The skirt fell, and the brilliance was restrained under the quiet ink color and thick mink fur.

Murong Yan bent down and entered the imperial carriage, and the curtain dropped.

Under the escort of the imperial guards, the imperial carriage slowly drove towards the temporary headquarters.

The crowd in the square was reluctant to disperse for a long time, still immersed in the shock brought by the empress's personal visit and the excitement of the upcoming expedition.

Inside the headquarters, Murong Yan took off her heavy black and gold mink cape and bridal robe, and only wore the dress that resembled a divine phoenix, leaning lazily on the soft couch.

Lin Zhen handed her a cup of hot tea and whispered, "Yan'er, the sea will be unpredictable in three days."

Murong Yan took the tea, blew on the hot steam, and interrupted him: "Husband, don't worry. I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

There was a cold and determined light in her eyes, "Goguryeo must pay the price for what they have done."

She looked out the window, as if she could already see the turbulent sea and the enemy country on the other side.