Emperor He Xin was successfully dried out on the city wall, becoming a dried-up human body, and was cursed by the people every day.

Yun Qing's coronation ceremony and the enthronement ceremony were held together. The two of them walked up the steps of the palace gate and received the homage of the officials.

When it comes to this, everyone admires Zhou Shi'an's ability to attract and recruit talent.

As early as six months ago, when he had just started the uprising in Fengtai, he had already made contact with many virtuous officials who had previously resigned.

When attacking various cities, he would personally visit them and eventually win over many insightful people.

It was precisely for this reason that after the execution of the former treacherous officials, there was no turmoil in the court, and a complete official system was quickly re-established.

At this moment, Yun Qing stood on the high platform, dissatisfied with something, and whispered a complaint in Zhou Shi'an's ear.

Why is Zhao Mo in the first row?

Zhou Shi'an replied matter-of-factly, "What, is it not allowed? I was there when you and him got married last time, and today is also our wedding. What's wrong with letting him witness it?"

Yun Qing didn't expect him to be so petty, and pinched his lower back hard: "Keep your voice down, you don't care about your dignity, but I do."

Zhou Shi'an grabbed her mischievous little hand: "It's okay, they can't hear us from this far away."

Zhao Mo didn't hear what they were saying, but seeing their intimate gestures, he felt a pang of sadness.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered the fortune slip from Lingyin Temple: "Even if you live in perfect harmony, you will still feel uneasy."

It was a self-fulfilling prophecy.

Looking back on those days with Yunqing in Stone Village, it feels like a distant past life, even though less than a month has passed.