Who wears a mask all day long?

Xie Zhaozhao pointed at Yin Jin'an and said, "This is His Majesty Emperor Aotian of Qi. You have all met him."

Looking at Aotiandi's posture and every gesture, Fu Yingde felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and his heart pounded like a drum.

After a few rounds of drinks, Xie Zhaozhao said, "Fu Yingde, tell me the current situation in Shian City truthfully."

Fu Yingde glanced at Yin Jin'an several times and gestured to Xie Zhaozhao a few times: He is the emperor of Qi, is it appropriate to do this in front of him?

Xie Zhaozhao: "Don't worry about it, just report the truth."

Fu Yingde reported on crop yields, salt field taxes, and profits from various commodity transactions, all of which were more than a hundred times higher than when Yin Jin'an was in charge.

"Lord Fu, later, please arrange for the Temple of Loyal Martyrs to be visited together."

"yes."

After the meal, Fu Yingde had prepared a carriage, and the group went to the Temple of Loyal Martyrs.

The Temple of Loyalty in Shian City is larger and more luxurious than the temples in the Central Plains region; even the floor tiles are made of smooth, reflective obsidian.

The temple has five full-time managers who keep it spotless, and the faces of the statues are completely free of dust.

As everyone entered the temple, Yin Jin'an stared at his own statue, feeling dazed. He seemed to have forgotten what he looked like in his previous life; so this was what he was like.

“Brother…” Fu Yingde’s choked voice broke his daze, and Yin Jin’an habitually turned his head to look.

Liang Jianguo lit incense in silence and said softly, "Your Highness, His Majesty has come to see you again."

Upon hearing the word "again," Fu Yingde instantly burst into tears, and Yin Jin'an also felt a pang of heartache.