When the sky just brightened, Yan Changqing entered the palace from the Meridian Gate.

According to the Queen's enthronement ceremony, the Queen should enter in a carriage.

But Yan Changqing is not only the emperor's husband, he is also a famous god of war in the army and the Prince of Anle who has made great contributions to Dajing.

The Zongzheng Temple made adjustments and allowed him to enter the palace on horseback.

When the emperor got married, the palace was decorated with lights and colorful lights, and the atmosphere was festive, and the people were no exception.

The entire capital city was unusually lively. Shops on both sides of the street spontaneously hung up red lanterns that were only used during the Chinese New Year, and every household posted red "囍" characters on their doors.

Everyone celebrates.

The current emperor is their most beloved eldest princess!

It is a great joyous event for the emperor to enthrone his husband.

When they heard that the Emperor was going to the Imperial Palace from the Princess's Residence, countless people were waiting on both sides of the road before daybreak, craning their necks to see the Emperor's heroic figure.

When Yan Changqing appeared in everyone's sight wearing a bright red wedding dress and riding a horse with a red saddle, he caused waves of cheers.

Their emperor is going to marry a royal husband!

The emperor's husband is so handsome. I heard that he is also a general who has won every battle. He is worthy of their eldest princess.

Qin Yaoguang stood in front of the Wende Hall, bathed in the light of the rising sun, and was extremely beautiful.

Over the red auspicious robe, she wore a golden gauze dress with a pattern of blessings, which sparkled brightly.

The long skirt dragged behind him, forming a spacious fan-shaped shape, with an edge embroidered with gold thread, highlighting the emperor's unique dignity and majesty.

She was waiting here, waiting for her royal husband.

Yan Changqing held the unsharpened sword used as a decoration at his waist. He was wearing a red ceremonial suit combined with armor, which perfectly outlined his supermodel figure with broad shoulders, narrow hips and long legs. Even his walk was heart-warming.

The two are no longer teenagers, and they no longer have the youthful exuberance of youth. Instead, they have a mature charm that young people cannot possess.

Yan Changqing climbed up the jade steps, walked to Qin Yaoguang, stood in front of him, and knelt on one knee.

He held up Qin Yaoguang's right hand and kissed it devoutly: "Your Majesty."

My queen, my lady.

My Yaoguang.

I will dedicate my entire insignificant life to you and let you drive me.

I will protect you and accompany you until old age, and then leave one step after you.

Let me take care of all the separations and deaths, you just rest assured.

Then, on the road to the underworld, I will catch up with you.

Yan Changqing silently swore the most loyal oath in his heart, his heart and eyes filled with his Majesty.

Qin Yaoguang gently stroked his hair crown, accepting his loyalty.

She pulled Yan Changqing to her side, and the two stood side by side, standing at the highest point in the capital, looking out into the horizon.

Look, the prosperous capital city has regained its vitality after the war.

Look, what a beautiful land.

I share with you.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, has arrived at the Fengxian Palace—"

Amid the loud calls of the ceremonial officer, the two men set out from the Wende Hall, rode in the same carriage, left the imperial palace, and went to the Fengxian Hall of the imperial mausoleum to pay homage to their ancestors.

Only after paying homage to the ancestors could Yan Changqing's status as the emperor's husband be recognized and included in the royal family tree.

From now on, he will accompany Qin Yaoguang as the emperor's husband.

After the ceremony, they returned to the palace.

The bright winter sun shines down from the clear blue sky like a gem.

The air is as clear as crystal, without a trace of impurities, allowing people to see the horizon at a glance.

The golden sunlight is warm but not scorching, casting a soft glow on everything on earth.

A very auspicious day.

It seemed as if the heaven and earth were celebrating this wedding.

After returning to the palace, there was a more grand and complicated enthronement ceremony.

Bells and drums rang, music sounded deafening, and the enthronement ceremony began.

The golden dragon pillars stand tall, and the carved beams and painted buildings show the royal majesty. The red carpets inside and outside the palace are like a burning road of fire.

The ministers were dressed in court robes and stood on both sides, solemnly standing.

Yan Changqing walked towards Qin Yaoguang step by step, his determined eyes full of smiles. The sun shone on him, coating his handsome face with a layer of golden light.

Under the attention of everyone, he slowly climbed onto the platform.

The ceremonial officer designated by the emperor read the enthronement edict aloud, with a loud voice that echoed between heaven and earth.

Qin Yaoguang stepped forward and personally handed the jade seal and golden book belonging to the emperor to him.

Their eyes met in the air, and smiles appeared in their eyes at the same time.

At this moment, it seemed as if the heaven and earth had stopped.

In their world, there is only each other.

All the ministers knelt on the ground, shouted "Long live the emperor", expressed their respect to the emperor, and presented congratulations.

After the ceremony, Qin Yaoguang and Yan Changqing returned to Wende Hall together.

On this day, a chair was added next to the dragon throne in the Wende Hall. It was the seat for the emperor's husband.

The two men sat side by side, accepting gifts and congratulations in turn from royal family members, court officials, envoys from various countries, women of high rank, and respected elders among the people.

The whole process is solemn and sacred.

After completing a series of processes, the sun was setting in the west, casting long shadows on the trees.

Chun Ning quietly put a booklet into Qin Yaoguang's hand, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Royal sister, enjoy it."

Qin Yaoguang looked down and saw that it was a pornographic book.

Her face suddenly turned red to her ears. The erotic dream she had last night emerged in her mind without her consent. She was so embarrassed that she hit Chun Ning several times.

Chunning jumped and ran away smiling.

"Mother," Qin Yaoguang said with a red face, "Tomorrow I will bring my husband to pay my respects and offer you tea."

The Queen Mother waved her hand: "No hurry."

Qin Yaoguang looked at her with a little surprise, only to see the Empress Dowager give an instruction to Nanny Zhou, who then went out with a smile.

After a while, she came in from outside, followed by five children.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor!"

"My son greets me and congratulates me on my wedding."

"Quick, get up!"

Qin Yaoguang stood up in surprise and went to greet them.

Among these five children, only Yan Shouzhuo and Qin Yuanan are qualified to attend the wedding ceremony, and the other three can only stay in the Princess's Mansion.

The Queen Mother brought them all in to give Qin Yaoguang a surprise.

She knew that on such a happy day, her daughter wanted to share the joy with the children.

"Thank you, Queen Mother!"

Qin Yaoguang quickly asked someone to give them seats and let the children sit down and talk.

Five children presented gifts respectively.

Yan Shouzhuo presented a list of names of the recovered territories, and Qin Yuanan presented a strategy for the structure of three provinces and six ministries.

Civil and military officials, talented people in governing the country, help their mother share her worries.

Yan Shiyan's gift was a statue of Maitreya Buddha that he had carved himself. The statue had smooth and graceful lines and was round and lifelike.

"Mom, may you always smile."

Ruifeng's eyes were gentle. Seeing his mother happy made him more satisfied than anything else.

Yan Jinyin presented a full set of needlework from head to toe. Qin Yaoguang and Yan Changqing both had the same style, with fine stitching and cleverness.

"Mother!"

Yan Jinyang had been unable to contain himself for a long time, and when it was finally his turn, he offered a prescription like presenting a treasure.

"Mother, I asked the master for the recipe. May you give birth to a son soon!"

The young man's clear voice echoed in the hall.

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