The most romantic little emperor

Two days later, Emperor Taizong's mourning period expired, and the quiet white dress slowly faded from the depths of the palace, replaced by red silk and carpets.

Lanterns hung high, decorating the entire palace with a solemn yet joyful look, and the palace was filled with a festive atmosphere.

The reason was simple. Wang Yourong, who was gentle, virtuous, and talented, was officially canonized as Empress Wende. She was the mother of the country and ruled over the six palaces. Her noble demeanor made the people admire her, and all the people in the harem were submissive to her.

This move not only did not encounter any obstacles, but was what everyone expected and it came to fruition naturally, just like the spring breeze that moistens everything silently.

The two stunning beauties, Dong Meir and Zhu Qiqi, were also canonized as imperial concubines at the same time, and were showered with glory and became the talk of the town.

With their talents and beauty, they shine in the harem and become the focus of everyone's attention.

Feng Qingyue, His Majesty's personal female guard, was given the name of Roufei. Her gentle and soft temperament is like a breeze in spring, blowing through people's hearts and leaving endless tenderness and comfort.

Qian Duoduo, the daughter of a merchant from Suzhou, won the title of Concubine Lan for her intelligence and cleverness. Her existence is like a secluded orchid in the mountains. Although not ostentatious, it has an indescribable noble aura.

What is most surprising is that Mu Wenxiu, a woman in the shadow guard who usually does not show her talent, was unexpectedly given the title of Defei, the first of the four concubines.

It was not until the time of awarding the reward that everyone realized the significance of her identity, and the tragic case of the Mu family's massacre gradually surfaced.

On that day, red silk was like a woven cloth, stretching endlessly, spreading the prosperity of ten miles inside and outside the palace, and every strand carried joy and solemnity.

In the capital city, lanterns are hung high in the shops along the streets, like stars falling into the mortal world, dyeing every street corner of the capital city with a layer of warm glow.

The entire capital city seemed to be gently lifted up by a wave of joy, immersed in an unprecedented celebration.

Qin Hao implemented benevolent policies and issued an edict to reduce taxes for some people. He also pardoned several minor criminals. All these favors were due to one person - Wang Yourong.

His actions not only vindicated Wang Yourong's identity, but also showed kindness to the people of the world, making everyone in the capital grateful for the emperor's grace.

For a time, people from all over the country rushed to the capital upon hearing the news, spontaneously gathering in the streets and alleys, kneeling on the ground, silently reciting sincere blessings to Wang Yourong in their hearts.

Their faces were filled with simple smiles and their eyes were shining with infinite longing for the future, as if at this moment, all the suffering had been resolved by this joy, leaving only joy and hope in their hearts.

The ancestor worship ceremony was solemn and sacred. Qin Hao and Wang Yourong walked hand in hand into the Taimiao to remember their ancestors and pray for the prosperity of the country and the well-being of the people.

Afterwards, the city tour ceremony slowly began. The dragon chariot and phoenix sedan chair marched through the streets and alleys. Wherever they went, there were cheers and applause. The people expressed their respect and loyalty to Qin Hao and Wang Yourong in the most direct way.

As night falls and the lights come on, the harem becomes even more charming.

Wang Yourong, the newly crowned queen, showed unprecedented tenderness and obedience that night.

She snuggled up to Qin Hao, speaking softly and gently, and agreed to all of Qin Hao's requests without a single complaint.

It seems that only each other remains in their world. All worries and sorrows are dissolved by this tenderness, leaving only endless sweetness and warmth.

Time flies, and the seven-day period passes quietly.

The weather is gradually getting cooler and it is already October.

Under Xiao Wuliang's wise leadership, the university's construction and enrollment work have been put on the right track.

The once silent old mansion is now full of vitality. Its doors are open to students from all over the world, welcoming many young talents who are eager for knowledge.

Other new buildings have entered the planning stage and are expected to be completed within three months, which will not affect enrollment in the spring of next year.

At the same time, the construction of the Hero Pavilion is in full swing.

During this period, Liang Hongyu was busy with this matter. With her extraordinary talent and unremitting efforts, she became the soul figure of this hall and deserved the title of Pavilion Master.

She shuttled between the martial arts world and the government, and opened up a new path for talents with her attitude of being as brave as any man. Talented men of both literary and military skills, as well as heroes with outstanding martial arts, were all attracted by her sincerity and foresight, and gathered under His Excellency the Hero to leave their names.

In an instant, the Heroes Pavilion was filled with heroes and the atmosphere was changing.

During this period, Qin Hao was content and lived a relatively comfortable life in the deep palace.

He had to deal with some important military and national affairs every morning and issue a series of decrees. The rest of the matters were left to the cabinet.

In the afternoon, he went to the secret firearms research and development center, instructing the sorcerers in research and development, and then supervised the progress of the firearms, and became the hands-off manager.

The rest of the time he spent on physical exercise and chatting with the other concubines about their boudoirs.

In the boudoir, there was another gentle scene. With the beauty by his side and their laughter, his heart was filled with tenderness and love, as if even his bones were immersed in this indescribable numbness and comfort.

Day after day, Qin Hao found a delicate balance between busyness and leisure. His life is full of responsibility and commitment to the country, as well as delicate care for personal emotions.

On this day, after he finished dealing with government affairs, he had also received military intelligence from the northern border. Wang Jian's army had already reached the northern border, and the Liao cavalry had been active in the northern border, and had already caused several incidents of harassment of the people living in the border areas.

Qin Hao's brows were filled with worry and he was extremely anxious, but he knew that being impatient would not help. He could only place all his hopes on Wang Jian's rare military talent.

"Master Feng, prepare the carriage. I want to go to the Hero Pavilion myself to find good generals for the Shenji Camp and the Qilin Guard!" he suddenly said to Master Feng.

The autumn breeze is blowing and it’s quite cool.

At this moment, the Hero Pavilion seemed particularly quiet, not as crowded as usual.

Only those heroes who truly have great ambitions and talents, who are not afraid of hardships and come here because of their reputation, are willing to leave their names in this hall, hoping to soar into the sky one day.

Hearing that Qin Hao was coming to Hero Pavilion, Liang Hongyu's heart was filled with ripples. She quickly changed into her most cherished red brocade robe. The color was as bright as fire, setting off her fair skin, adding a bit of indescribable grace.

She carefully outlined the bright rouge, striving for perfection in every detail, as if she wanted to welcome the arrival of her lover with the most dazzling attitude.