By late August, the chill had begun to deepen.
It was an auspicious day for travel, with clear skies and crisp air. Thirty li outside the Divine Capital, a sea of people gathered in a warm, jubilant atmosphere.
Renowned scholars, accomplished figures from every trade, and prestigious clans gathered in the Capital Region one after another. They had come both to congratulate the Regent King on his victorious return with his mighty army and to witness the "farewell to the old and welcome to the new," when the realm would turn a fresh page.
"Who will be the first to urge him to take the throne?" Great scholars and learned men debated among themselves.
It certainly could not be one of the Regent King's trusted subordinates. That would be far too contrived.
The person also needed tremendous influence.
Most importantly, whoever made the first appeal would inevitably bear an overwhelming burden of infamy.
Flattering his superior solely to seek personal glory.
And heartlessly betraying the former dynasty's grace!
Just as the prestigious clans and renowned scholars were arguing heatedly, a roar like crashing waves came from the distance. Countless subjects shouted, "The victorious army!" and "Long live the mighty Regent King!" The crowd stretched beyond sight, its voices rising in towering waves.
Under the gaze of all, a figure wearing the Golden Crown and Golden Flying Fish Uniform rode along the official road, receiving the reverent worship of the realm.
For six li, there was nothing but cheering that shook the clouds.
The smiles of Ouyang, Scholar, and Twin Whips stiffened slightly. Why had no ministers stepped out to block the road yet?
For seven li, the cries of reverence continued unabated.
Suddenly.
Dozens of men rushed out of the crowd and blocked the official road together.
Their leader wore