Beiliang was officially subjugated.

Yan Donghuang issued an edict, extending to Qi in the east, Nanling in the south, and Beiliang in the north, all of which were classified as the territory of the Yong State. The people of Nanling, Qi, and Beiliang all belonged to the Yong State from now on.

Now only the Western Zhou Dynasty has not been affected by the war.

After the war, he cleaned up the aftermath, appeased the people, and issued edicts one after another.

In mid-September, Yan Donghuang led the Tianxuan and Tianji armies back to the Yong Dynasty. Xiao Nanfeng followed, while Xiao Qingwu temporarily stayed in northern Xinjiang to recover and reorganize the northern Xinjiang army.

Feng Yaoguang also set out from Southern Qi in September and returned to Yong State.

A letter of success is not only a proof of his ability, but also a manifestation of his loyalty and love.

At the end of September, Yan Donghuang and Feng Yaoguang returned to the Yong Dynasty one after another.

The moment they met, Feng Yaoguang didn't know whether he was too happy or couldn't help himself. He stepped forward and hugged Yan Donghuang tightly in his arms. His arms were so tight that he seemed to want to rub Yan Donghuang into his body. Same here.

"Now that Nanling, Qi and Beiliang all belong to the Yong Kingdom, does a humble position count as an emperor of a foreign country?" Feng Yaoguang's face looked much haggard, but his voice was unbelievably gentle, "I don't think it's appropriate to be an emperor. The prince is quite good."

Yan Donghuang was hugged by him, raised his hand and patted his head: "What kind of prince do you want to be?"

"King Xiaoyao." Feng Yaoguang said without any hesitation, "King Xiaoyao of Nanling, the royal husband of the Yong Dynasty."

Yan Donghuang's mouth twitched, "Can you let me go?"

Feng Yaoguang reluctantly let go, took a step back, and looked at her face carefully: "Your Majesty seems to be a lot more haggard, and his skin doesn't look as delicate as before."

"Leading troops to fight, exposed to wind and sun, do you think you can still be as pampered as you were in the palace before?" Yan Donghuang walked aside and sat down, "What do you think about getting married in November?"

Feng Yaoguang was stunned for a moment, then smiled with surprise and satisfaction: "Of course——"

Yan Donghuang picked up the tea cup: "How to deal with the people of the Southern Qi royal family?"

"Of course, kill them all." Feng Yaoguang did not hesitate at all, raised his hand to screen the palace guests, then brought a pot to add tea to Yan Donghuang, and poured himself a cup of tea, "How do you feel, Your Majesty now?"

Yan Donghuang's expression paused slightly: "What does it feel like?"

"The feeling of unifying the world."

"The world has not been unified yet." Yan Donghuang leaned on the couch with a lazy expression, "There is another Western Zhou Dynasty, have you forgotten?"

Feng Yaoguang seemed not to take the Western Zhou Dynasty to heart: "The Western Zhou Dynasty likes peace and never takes the initiative to invade other countries, nor does it want to make enemies of others. I think that if I want them to surrender -"

"No need." Yan Donghuang said calmly, "The matter of unifying the world doesn't really matter the formality. The Western Zhou Dynasty has the peace of the Western Zhou Dynasty. The territory of Yong Kingdom is already the largest. From now on, we need to recuperate and develop people's livelihood. We should not move easily. Swordsman."

Feng Yaoguang nodded: "It would be good if Yong Kingdom and Western Zhou Dynasty are always in peace. Otherwise, it will be left to our sons. If the mother's achievements are too great, she will inevitably cover up the glory of her children. Every generation of emperors should have their merits.”

Yan Donghuang raised his eyebrows: "How are you sure that our son must be the emperor?"

Feng Yaoguang was silent and looked at her a little aggrievedly: "Is there anyone else?"

The corners of Yan Donghuang's mouth were slightly raised, and his expression looked relaxed and lazy: "I'm too tired, give me a squeeze on your shoulders."

Feng Yaoguang put down the tea cup, walked behind her, squeezed her shoulders, and took the opportunity to secretly kiss her on the face: "Your Majesty is mighty."

"You're not bad either." Yan Donghuang's voice was light, "I have figured it out. What I want is not a gentle Jie Yuhua, but someone who can fight side by side with me. Only by supporting each other can we go forward. Far."

Feng Yaoguang pursed her lips and said nothing.

"It would be too sad to live without even one person you can trust." Yan Donghuang raised her hand and pinched his face, "Do you have anything to say about the wedding ceremony?"

Feng Yaoguang thought for a while: "I think Xiao Nanfeng can be transferred to Nanling to be the vassal king."

Yan Donghuang raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm asking about your marriage."

"In the past, the emperor's marriage was a ceremony for conferring a queen, so this is considered a ceremony for conferring husband?" Feng Yaoguang asked, "Your Majesty just said that we want to support each other, so do you plan to let me continue to hold military power, or do you want me to be regent?"

"Continue to hold military power."

Feng Yaoguang nodded: "Okay."

Yan Donghuang was surprised: "You don't object?"

Feng Yaoguang shook his head: "I will do whatever Your Majesty asks me to do. Since we need to support each other and trust each other, then I naturally have to trust Your Majesty first and obey all His Majesty's decisions unconditionally."

If you voluntarily give up military power in order to avoid being defensive in the future, it is also a sign of distrust.

Yan Donghuang thought clearly, so why not Feng Yaoguang?

"Whether we are colleagues or husband and wife, there must be some trust, and many things must be done by someone." Yan Donghuang leaned on the brocade couch, "Without trust, military power is not safe in anyone's hands." , but my energy is limited and it is impossible to take care of the government and the military camp at the same time."

Although people's hearts are always fickle, life is short.

If you live on guard for decades, you will be too tired and lonely.

She is already the supreme emperor, she can balance power and responsibility, and there is nothing wrong with her feelings.

As for how long this relationship can last, it depends on their fate.

Feng Yaoguang said nothing.

Your Majesty trusts him, and he will definitely live up to this trust.

It's just that the years are long, and the love they had when they were young made them believe that this feeling can last forever. After ten or twenty years, what will happen in the end? It will take time to prove it.

The days back in Yong State are still very busy.

Busy issuing various imperial edicts, busy appointing and selecting officials in Nanling, Qi and Beiliang, busy formulating various new policies, and busy preparing for the wedding.

Because the number of officials needed is too large, Yan Donghuang ordered to add another special examination this year, and students from all over the country can participate.

But because of the rush of time, the examination time was postponed by one month compared with previous years.

The whole October was spent in busyness again.

The climate entered the early winter of November, and finally ushered in the wedding of Yan Donghuang and Feng Yaoguang.

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