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The first year of the Shenwu era.

The fifth day of the seventh month.

The disaster-ridden Second Yanhan Empire had finally welcomed another joyous occasion after His Majesty ascended the throne.

--County Princess Qingyuan and Donghua Morality True Monarch were getting married!

It was said that on the day of the celebration, the entire Changluo was draped in ten li of red finery. The spectacle was even more extravagant than the emperor's wedding.

Chaoyang Street, Donghua Prefecture.

In the rear garden, Daoist Arts had been used to make all the flowers bloom, among which one peach tree had grown exceptionally well.

Beneath the shade of the peach tree, there was also a reclining chair.

Zhong Shenxiu wore a plain, thin white robe and reclined at an angle, his smooth black hair falling over his shoulders. His posture was exceedingly relaxed.

Beside him, County Princess Qingyuan was dressed as a married woman. Her eyes were brimming with laughter as she gazed at Zhong Shenxiu, occasionally picking up a few Spirit Fruits and feeding them into his mouth.

"In the Peach Blossom Village, there is a Peach Blossom Nunnery; beneath the peach tree, lives the Peach Blossom Immortal. The Peach Blossom Immortal plants peach trees, then plucks the blossoms to sell for wine money..."

Zhong Shenxiu narrowed his eyes and chanted.

"If my husband wants fine wine, why would he need to buy it?"

County Princess Qingyuan smiled. "I see that my husband has a special fondness for peach blossoms. Why not rename this place Taoyuan Pavilion as well?"

She thought Zhong Shenxiu's poem was hinting at the place where he had once stayed. Two pretty blushes quickly appeared on her face.

Zhong Shenxiu sighed inwardly and merely smiled.

At that moment, a maidservant bowed outside the door and said, "True Lord,