The capital of Tianchen Kingdom was filled with joy from top to bottom.
In the main hall of Tianchen Palace, hundreds of civil and military officials came to court early in the morning.
"Your Majesty, the east post road has not been repaired yet. The crown prince of the Snow Saint Kingdom and his entourage are still blocked thirty miles outside the city. It is estimated that they will not be able to enter the capital in the near future." The right minister frowned and said loudly.
Xuanyuan Yi listened to the words and said in a deep voice: "Why hasn't it been repaired yet?"
A month ago, that section of the post road was broken down inexplicably, blocking Helian Yunzhao's road from entering Beijing. The Ministry of Industry had sent extra manpower to quickly repair it. Why hasn't it been repaired after a month?
"It was repaired and then destroyed. It was repaired and then destroyed. I suspect someone is causing trouble." The minister of the Ministry of Industry also frowned tightly and took a step forward.
Xuanyuan Yi is not a fool. A section of the road has not been repaired after a month. Someone must have deliberately caused trouble in the middle, but those who dare to disturb this Tai Sui...
They lowered their heads and looked at each other with a serious look on their right hand. There was probably no one else but him who could do this under their noses.
At that moment, Xuanyuan Yi pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said: "Continue to practice."
"Yes." The Minister of the Ministry of Industry saw that Xuanyuan Yi dropped these three words after thinking about it for a while, and did not dare to say anything more, so he immediately agreed.
"Your Majesty, I have checked the recent good days. The eighth day of next month is a good and auspicious day, just suitable for a wedding..."
"Who told you that this king is going to get married?" Before the Minister of Rites could finish his words, a loud shout came from the distance and made people tremble.
At the same time, choruses of singing and singing echoed in the distance.
"King Yi is here."
Xuanyuan Yi, who was sitting on the dragon chair, straightened up and stood up. His face was full of excitement. His son was back. Xuanyuan Che, who had not known whether he was alive or dead for three years, was back.
Along with the sound of propaganda one after another, Xuanyuan Che came in with a gust of wind, his face full of coldness.
"Your Majesty, you are finally back." Xuanyuan Yi was overjoyed and walked down the high platform quickly. Regardless of the presence of the civil and military officials, he stretched out his arms and hugged Xuanyuan Che tightly, his face full of excitement and joy.