Zhao Ping'an was so embarrassed that he simply ignored it and asked Qiu Xiang to help her put on a formal palace dress.

When she entered the city for a while, she needed to stand up and accept the cheers of the people, and she couldn't just wear a skirt like she usually did. I also have to put on makeup ceremoniously, and I'm afraid that I will have to be so "dignified and noble" in recent times, and I will be tired and panicked when I think about it.

She let out a long sigh, and wanted to end all this as soon as possible and live her own little life.

As expected, they were greeted with a warm welcome when they entered the city.

There were still ten arrows away from the city gate, and the people who came to greet them spontaneously were already standing on both sides of the official road. If it weren't for Commander Liu's arrangement for the infantry army in the capital to maintain order there, and the entry and exit inside and outside the capital would also be restricted, I don't know how many miles I would have to go out.

And as soon as the forbidden soldiers and horses returning to Beijing appeared, the entire city gate was boiling inside and outside, and with the gongs and drums announcing the sky, it was almost impossible to hear the whispers at close range. Not to mention the big square tables on both sides of the street, as well as all kinds of condolences on them.

Although Zhao Ping'an had thought of this kind of scene, he really faced it in person, and that kind of shock was simply not something that could be described in words. She spontaneously felt a sense of pride, and it was the first time since she crossed over to the country that she felt in the country. Her blood was also warm, and she only felt that throwing her head, spilling blood, scheming, and suffering was worth it for this moment.

The common people are like this, they are easy to be fooled and instigated, but gratitude and love are equally simple. They want it very simply, and as long as someone really gives them peace, they are willing to give everything.

At this time, even Zhao Ping'an was excited, not to mention those soldiers who returned to Beijing? Even a secret guard like Ah Ying, Ah Peng, and Ami, who are desperate for forbidden feelings, are all infected and their eyes are shining, and Qiu Xiang is even more happy to shed tears.

Originally, Zhao Ping'an planned to show up again after entering the city, but the people were too enthusiastic, so she had to get out of the carriage outside the city gate, stood at the front of the princess's frame, and recited a few words that had been written long ago, grateful for the benevolence of heaven and earth and the love of the people, and then waved her hand. Then the people erupted in even louder cheers.

"Fortunately, God doesn't have a lid, otherwise, wouldn't this have lifted the canopy?" Su Ya said to Mu Yuan happily.

Mu Yuan smiled, deeply proud of his peace.

In order to enter the city, he rode a horse. However, in order to pretend to be weak and sick, Su Ya and Mai Gu, who followed him into Beijing, guarded him left and right, and he deliberately pretended to be weak. Despite this, there were many people who bowed to him along the way. The soldiers around him were all beaming.

When you enter Tokyo City, you will go straight to the Central Imperial Road. It's just because it's easy to defend, and most of the streets of Tokyo Castle are at three forks, and you have to turn around to get to the Imperial Palace in the inner city. Because there were too many people in the middle of the road, he walked for almost two hours, and Zhao Ping'an's feet were about to break.

Then, finally, she saw the Xuande Gate, the tall and majestic gatehouse.

Zhao Ping'an's eyes were hot, and he almost burst into tears.

In the past, every festive season, the royal brother would stand on the tall gatehouse of Xuande Gate and enjoy with the people. At that time, no matter whether it was honeysuckle, spring rain, snow or sunshine, whenever she sneaked out of the palace for a long time and came back, the imperial brother would also stand there, watching her ride into the palace gate with a helpless face.

Now the clear figure is gone, never to be seen again.

Fortunately, she did not disgrace his trust and failed to live up to his hopes. The peaceful and prosperous times he was looking forward to would come!

Now on the gatehouse, in the middle, there are a few other familiar figures.

The one on the left is tall and strong, with a simple smile on his face, it is the fourth brother, the loyal king Zhao Sheng. He is not pretending to be stupid, he is really only as intelligent as a six- or seven-year-old child. But he is innocent in nature, and he is really harmless to humans and animals. Such a person should be protected, carefree and free from bullying all his life.

The one on the right is a little thin, but the little face is extremely beautiful, the eyebrows are clear, and the expression is soft, it is the little fourteen, the king of Ping, Zhao Hao. This is the emperor of the previous generation, although he has no pioneering ambitions, he is kind-hearted and loves the people like a son. Even if there is such an unconscious mother, even if she is called "the emperor", she will always be grateful and respectful to her. At least until she died, she was a good emperor.

The little fat man in the middle, no, is not a little fat man anymore. Because he began to develop, his body was rapidly drawn, and now it seems that he is just mellow and moist, and he can no longer say that he is fat, it is the king of the previous life, the emperor of this life, who experienced the betrayal and annihilation of the mother family, and had to ascend to the throne of the ninth brother Zhao Chen.

Behind them, the concubine sitting on the high-backed chair was the Empress Dowager Tian. However, Zhao Ping'an's eyes automatically took care of her gorgeous figure, so he didn't see it.

Three nephews, each with their own differences. They are the hope of the future of Dajiang Kingdom, and they are also the flesh and blood of her imperial brother. In the previous life, flesh and blood were cannibalistic and withered. In this life, she has changed the course of history and can keep all three of them alive. In this way, the royal brother will be happy when he watches it from the sky.

"Change horses." Zhao Ping'an jumped off the eldest princess's gorgeous and unusual frame neatly.

Her heroic appearance attracted the cheers and screams of the onlookers.

On that day, she became the dream of everyone in the city of Tokyo.

Even the three Zhao brothers upstairs in the Xuande Gate were so excited that they almost jumped and screamed. Fortunately, Zhao Chen remembered his identity and held back. Zhao Hao has always been gentle and introverted, only his face is red and his eyes are bright. However, Zhao Sheng's mind was straightforward, standing there and clapping his hands desperately, his palms were red.

Seeing all this, the smile on the face of the Empress Dowager Tian almost fell.

What's the big deal? It's just a wild girl. I don't know what means to use to coax a man to die for her. If it weren't for the Mu brothers rushing up for her, she would have been a. As for the methods by which she heals...... The old man in the palace said that the ** of the ten is possessed by the great immortals, and the spirits and ghosts help each other.

That's sorcery!

But because of this, she had to have a good relationship with the dead girl, and she was afraid that she would settle accounts after the fall and find trouble with her mother's family.

And Mu Yuan, who fell behind, was simply fascinated when he saw Zhao Ping'an like this. He always thought he couldn't love her more, but every time he broke his limits and found that he could love a little more.

So, when everyone was thinking about it, Zhao Ping'an had already galloped close to Xuande Gate.

Up and down the gatehouse, according to the tedious royal etiquette, the procedures of visiting, offering gifts and commendations were tossed until the evening. In the following three days, there were many official events. But then it is up to the Ministry of Rites to worry about it, and Zhao Ping'an only needs to cooperate.

Immediately, the people dispersed contentedly, and each continued to discuss the scene excitedly.

Zhao Ping'an went directly into the palace and saw the three eldest nephews who had not been seen for a long time.