Tomin in The Alien World

0Qiu Zhen's ability to cure all the hidden dangers was very brilliant. If he let those officials of the Imperial Court die under the protection of a hundred thousand Heavenly Eagle Army, no matter how unjustifiable it would be, taking advantage of Yin Zhun's impatience to return to the capital, and letting him propose to split up and travel on his own accord, it would also be logical for him to follow the orders of the heavens. Everything that happened next would have nothing to do with him having to do with Feng Country.    

    

Through this matter, one could see Qiu Zhen's craftiness, and of course, it could also be said to be his cleverness and wisdom.    

    

To make a long story short, after Yin Zhun and the officials of the imperial palace had separated, under the protection of the main force of the Heavenly Eagle Army, they only used a little more than a month's time to rush over from the Zhenjiang to Shang Jing.    

    

Tang Yin, Shangguan Yuanji and the rest of the General of Feng Army in Shang Jing all went out to receive him.    

    

Finally returning to the capital that he had not seen for a long time, Yin Zhun was so excited that his entire body was shivering, he got off the carriage with the support of the servants, and looked at the tall city walls in front of him, and the banners of the Haotian Empire floating on top of the city walls.    

    

Tang Yin took the initiative to walk forward, cupped his hands, and said: "This humble subject greets Your Majesty!"    

    

Yin Zhun regained his senses, his gaze landing on Tang Yin, he anxiously stepped forward, holding onto Tang Yin's arm and said: "My beloved deputy does not need to be courteous, quickly rise!"    

    

Tang Yin smiled and said: "Your Majesty has worked hard all this time, hurry up and enter the city!"    

    

"Good, good, good!" Yin Zhun nodded his head.    

    

Tang Yin turned his head and waved his hand behind him. Very quickly, a magnificent carriage pulled by eight horses slowly came over, around it stood many young women dressed in the attire of palace maids. Tang Yin smiled at Yin Zhun and said, "Your Majesty, please!"    

    

Understanding that this was a ride that Tang Yin had prepared for him, Yin Zhun gratefully nodded his head and lightly walked to the front of the carriage, supported by the palace maids, he climbed onto the carriage. Even when he sat in the car, he felt as if he was in the clouds, as if he was in a dream.    

    

However, he did not notice at all that the maids who had followed him here from the Zhenjiang were all being isolated by the Feng Army and the palace maids who served by his side all had unfamiliar faces.    

    

Seeing Yin Zhun get on the carriage and enter the city, Tang Yin then retracted his gaze, and looked at Yin Rou who had just walked down from the carriage. His eyes lit up, his mouth unconsciously raised, and he walked up to Yin Rou, asking in a low voice: "Why is Rou Er here too?"    

    

Before Yin Rou opened her mouth, she looked up and down at Tang Yin, and felt that in the period of time that the two of them had parted ways, Tang Yin had changed again.    

    

She was stunned for a moment before feigning anger. "What? "Don't you welcome me?"    

    

"Of course not!" Tang Yin naturally pulled Yin Rou into his embrace, lowered his head and took a whiff of her hair, muttering to himself, "I had originally planned to come to the Zhenjiang to pick you up after Shang Jing's situation stabilized."    

    

"Really?" Nestling in Tang Yin's embrace, Yin Rou asked tenderly.    

    

"Of course, I never lie to you." Tang Yin hugged Yin Rou even more tightly. At this time, Qiu Zhen walked up from behind him, gently cleared his throat, and then cupped his hands as he said: "Great King!"    

    

Qiu Zhen's words gave his a fright, and made her realize that hugging Tang Yin in front of everyone was too disrespectful. He was just about to struggle free from Tang Yin's embrace, but he was hugged even tighter by the latter, who knew that he would not let go at all.    

    

"Yin ?" Yin Rou's face was filled with distress as he softly called out. Tang Yin loved her shy and cute appearance very much. After a while, he finally put down one of his arms reluctantly, but the other arm was still holding onto Yin Rou's waist tightly. He then looked at Qiu Zhen and smiled: "Qiu Zhen, you must have worked hard during this journey, right?"    

    

Qiu Zhen said with a serious expression: "Upon hearing that the King is going to take back Shang Jing, I am overjoyed. I have not even had the time to rejoice, how can I care if it is hard work?"    

    

"Ha ha!" Tang Yin laughed towards the sky, and said: "You and Yuanji have both arrived at Shang Jing, so I feel much more at ease now. Let's go, let's talk inside the city." He shook his head at Qiu Zhen, and then pulled Yin Rou back to her carriage.    

    

On the way to the Imperial Palace, Tang Yin thoughtfully lifted the curtain of the carriage window, allowing Yin Rou to admire the scenery inside the city. Seeing that Yin Rou was engrossed with her story, he pulled her into his embrace again and asked with a smile: "In these years that Rou Er has been away from Shang Jing, has there been any change?"    

    

Yin Rou shook her head and said in a choked voice, "It seems like... "It seems to be the same as before ?"    

    

"Rou Er... I must really like Shang Jing! " Tang Yin said faintly.    

    

"Yes!" Yin Rou gently nodded her head. This was the place where she was born, the place where she grew up, and also the place where the generations of the Yin Dynasty lived. No matter what, Shang Jing would always be seen as her home.    

    

Yin Rou's expression made Tang Yin's heart ache. He pondered for a moment and said: "Since you like this place, then, you should stay here from now on and not leave."    

    

She sat up straight and opened her eyes wide, looking at Tang Yin in disbelief, and asked: "Are we not going back to Zhenjiang?"    

    

"I'm not going back." Tang Yin said: "I have decided, I will move the palace to Shang Jing. Firstly, I will guarantee the safety of Shang Jing.    

    

Yin Rou did not care about other things, and upon hearing that she could stay in Shang Jing forever and not have to separate from Royal Brother, she was both surprised and happy. She couldn't help but hug Tang Yin and say: "Great, this is great!"    

    

Seeing Yin Rou being so happy, Tang Yin also laughed, she embraced Yin Rou and took the opportunity to press her down.    

    

Tang Yin, Yin Zhun and the rest's carriages entered the imperial palace one after another. In the plaza of the imperial palace, the carriages stopped one after another.    

    

He raised his head and looked around, his body trembling as he saw all the soldiers in the square wearing shining armor. Looking around, there was a large area covered in a dense mass of soldiers, their bright red tassels forming a red sea, the long spears and halberds standing upright like trees.    

    

Seeing Yin Zhun leaving the carriage, the Generals standing in front of the soldiers shouted loudly: "Welcome, Your Majesty!"    

    

Following the shouts of the generals, thousands of soldiers in the square kneeled down on one knee. For a moment, the clattering of armor against armor could be heard in unison.    

    

It had been a long time since Yin Zhun saw such a large army, so he was a little uncomfortable. His mouth opened unknowingly, and he subconsciously took half a step back.    

    

At this time, Tang Yin pulled Yin Rou and walked up. He smiled at Yin Zhun and said: "Your Majesty, please enter the great hall!"    

    

"Good, good, good." Yin Zhun swallowed his saliva, his body leaning forward, but his feet seemed to be stuck on the ground, unable to move.    

    

Seeing that, Tang Yin snickered in his heart, the mud on the wall was not enough to support him, so using these words on Yin Zhun's body was the most appropriate thing to do. He smiled and said again, "Your Majesty, please!" While speaking, he waved towards the Generals on both sides of the road.    

    

All the generals understood, and shouted in unison once again, "Welcome, Your Majesty!"    

    

"Welcome, welcome, saint, go!" The thousands of soldiers present shouted in unison. Their shouts shook the skies and echoed for a long time.    

    

Yin Zhun was so frightened by the deafening shout that his body started to tremble and he almost fell down to the ground. As if he was being chased by a ghost, he quickly walked forward.    

    

Passing through the plaza and climbing a long flight of stairs, imperial guards slowly pulled open the doors of the palace hall. Yin Zhun raised his head and looked forward;    

    

After hearing that the Imperial Palace had been robbed several times, Yin Zhun originally thought that the Palace had long ago become completely unrecognizable. But never did he expect that it had not changed at all, and was exactly the same as when he first left.    

    

He stood at the entrance to the great hall, rather hesitant as to whether he should enter or not.    

    

He turned around and looked at Tang Yin, and said carefully: "My beloved deputy, this ?"    

    

Tang Yin smiled and said: "Your Majesty, please enter!"    

    

Yin Zhun nodded, took a deep breath in and walked into the hall. The large hall was spacious and empty. It was so quiet that it was completely silent. Walking on the mirror-like smooth marble, it emitted a rustling sound. Yin Zhun walked all the way to the throne, and was about to sit down when he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Tang Yin, only to see the latter nodding to him, causing him to slowly sit on the throne.    

    

As Yin Zhun sat down, other than Tang Yin and Yin Rou, the other ministers that had followed him in knelt down as well, and shouted loudly, "Long live, long live, long live!"    

    

The officials cheered in unison, while the soldiers outside cheered in unison, "Long live, long live, long live ?"    

    

Yin Zhun who was seated on the throne was obviously at a loss on what to do. He first looked at the people below, and then looked at the throne he was sitting on.    

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He took a deep breath and sat upright, then waved his hand at the people below: "My beloved deputy, please rise!"    

    

"Thank you, your majesty!" The people kneeling on the ground all stood up. Tang Yin said to Yin Zhun who was at the top: "Your Majesty, in this period of time, this humble subject has renovated the palace. I wonder if Your Majesty is satisfied with it?"    

    

The palace had originally been refurbished with Chuan Country, but now it was entirely Tang Yin's doing. Yin Zhun repeatedly nodded his head, and praised: "My beloved deputy, ah, the palace is being built too well, it's practically the same as before, no, it's even better than the previous palaces!"    

    

Tang Yin smiled leisurely, cupped his hands, and said: "As long as Your Majesty likes it."    

    

After a short pause, Tang Yin said in a serious tone, "Right now, the palace guards number fifteen thousand, and the palace maids number three thousand three hundred ?" He introduced the current situation in the palace in detail to Yin Zhun.    

    

Yin Zhun was not interested in all this. He just wanted to return to his own room to take a look. It wasn't easy for Yin Zhun to introduce them, so Yin Zhun smiled apologetically: "My beloved deputy, I'm a little tired, I want to go back and rest. My beloved deputy can take care of these trivial matters."    

    

Tang Yin laughed and said: "This humble subject was muddle-headed and forgot that Your Majesty had travelled a long distance to come here." With that, he cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, this humble subject will take his leave!"    

    

"We will take our leave!" Qiu Zhen, Shangguan Yuanji and the other ministers bowed and left the hall.