The grand army was returning to the Capital City, and a sea of people had already formed outside the city gates, lining the road to welcome them.
This great victory further enhanced the Emperor's might.
It wasn't just outside the gates; the imperial road inside the city was also packed with commoners. There were even members of the Capital City's prominent and noble families who had booked private rooms in advance to watch the spectacle.
Looking up, one could faintly see high coiffures and magnificent robes in the windows on both sides of the road. Everyone was eagerly awaiting the moment the imperial procession entered the city.
In the palace, Song Yunzhao had risen early. Feng Yi had already sent someone back with a decree stating that the women of the harem were not required to welcome him. Yet, she felt a rare restlessness, constantly glancing outside.
