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After Tang Yin finished informing Yin Zhun about his move to the capital, just as he walked out of the Imperial Study, a palace maid walked up to him.

Even if Yin Rou did not invite him, Tang Yin would still go over. He smiled and nodded to the palace maid, and said: "I understand."

Tang Yin arrived at the Hall of Hua-Ying and met with Yin Rou in the inner room of the Hall of Hua-Ying. After seeing his, Yin Rou couldn't help but ask: "Yin, I heard that the Feng Country is moving to the capital?"

"Yes, I came here for that." Tang Yin nodded.

Yin Rou continued to ask, "Where are you moving to?"

Tang Yin replied: "Zhenjiang!"

After pausing for a moment, he pulled Yin Rou's hand and sat down, and said softly: "Rou Er, don't worry. Moving the capital's Zhenjiang is only temporary. It won't be long. "

With regards to whether or not she could return to Shang Jing's Imperial Palace, Yin Rou had long ago given up on this idea, and did not place much importance on it. She gently caressed Tang Yin's thin cheeks and said softly: "Even if we don't go back to Shang Jing, as long as we can be together forever. I just don't want you to work too hard. "

Tang Yin smiled, took Yin Rou's small hand, wrapped it around his own big palm, and said faintly: "How can I be considered happy when I can't go back home? If a man is unable to bring happiness to his most beloved woman, then that man is a failure. "

Yin Rou's heart warmed as she snuggled into Tang Yin's embrace and said softly. "Actually, I'm already very happy ?"

"It's not enough!" Tang Yin squinted his eyes and said: "I told you a long time ago that I would build a vast and sturdy mountain for you. No one can threaten Rou Er and no one will be able to drive him out of her hometown ever again." Of course, this was also Tang Yin's own dream.

At the same time, Yin Rou was also moved by Tang Yin's words, she did not forget the important matter at hand. She asked: "Did Royal Brother agree to it?"

"Of course! His Majesty has always dreamed of returning to Shang Jing at all times, and his Zhenjiang is even closer to Shang Jing. Tang Yin did not know what Yin Zhun was thinking, it was only his imagination.

Hearing Tang Yin say that Royal Brother had agreed, Yin Rou did not say anything more. She changed the subject and asked: "When do we move to the capital?"

"It will be soon! Not more than two months at the latest. "

"Why are they in such a hurry?!"

"Actually, there's nothing lacking about Zhenjiang, but you don't need to bring anything heavy with you. It's fine if you just leave it at Yan City." Tang Yin laughed: "Wait till after Zhenjiang, I will help you set it up again. It will be even more beautiful and more comfortable than the environment here right now."

Yin Rou was one hundred percent sure that Tang Yin could definitely do this. She continued to nestle in Tang Yin's embrace and said softly, "Someone said that you have decided to set off your Zhenjiang so that you could fight with the other nations of the south."

Tang Yin did not deny his statement. In fact, continuing to expand towards the south was indeed one of the important reasons why he was moving his Zhenjiang to the capital, but he could still feel Yin Rou's worry for him, and he said with a smile: "There's no need to fight, there's no need to fight. The nation needs to recuperate after all these years of war.

Yin Rou was overjoyed upon hearing this. She raised her head excitedly as her eyes released a charming and beautiful glow. She looked at Tang Yin without blinking and asked, "Yin, is it true? You really don't want to fight anymore? "

Tang Yin didn't want to ruin her good mood with such an expression. He nodded slightly and scratched the tip of her nose. He smiled. "Yes, it's true."

In other words, before war broke out between the two kingdoms, he wouldn't take the initiative to start another fight.

Every time Tang Yin went out to war, her days in the Imperial Palace wouldn't be too good. He would be worried about his safety all day, afraid that there would be a day when bad news would suddenly spread into the Yan City and he wouldn't even have the chance to see his final moments.

"It's great that we don't want to fight anymore ?"

Yin Rou closed her eyes and hugged Tang Yin even more tightly. Tang Yin subconsciously tightened his hold on Yin Rou's arm. He didn't want Yin Rou to worry about him, but to accomplish his goal, fighting on the outside was the only method, he had to do it.

Fortunately, Shangguan Yuanji and Qiu Zhen were both at the Zhenjiang, so they could handle the matters at the Zhenjiang in a timely manner. Furthermore, they could make all the preparations for the Imperial Court which was about to move over.

Since the imperial government wanted to move to the Zhenjiang, this required Shangguan Yuanji and Qiu Zhen to build another palace inside the Zhenjiang City in the shortest amount of time.

In the past, the King Mo Palace would definitely be left for the imperial family to live in, so Tang Yin's palace could only be constructed separately. However, the current state treasury was extremely plentiful, so building another palace of the same size as the one in the King Mo Palace wouldn't be a difficult task, it's just that the time was a little tight.

In order to build the Feng King Palace, the Zhenjiang City had a large impact on the soil and trees. Just the number of ordinary citizens moved away was already over a few thousand, showing the size of the new palace.

A new palace of almost the same scale as the King Mo Palace was constructed, and under the constant supervision of Qiu Zhen and Shangguan Yuanji, it only took them four months to finish construction. Not only were there all kinds of rare treasures, even the walls, pillars, railings, and other places were decorated with gold and silver. The carpets on the ground were all brought in from the Northern Pisa Country, and even the fake mountains used in the decorations of the various gardens were brought over here as much as possible.

The palace was the face of a nation. In the past, Tang Yin had always lived in the Duke Palaces, but that was because he had been restricted by the national treasury, and now that he had absorbed the Mo Country, the national treasury was abundant and abundant. Shangguan Yuanji and Qiu Zhen also decided to go inside and out of the palace in order to build the highest class, so that no envoys from other countries could come to visit.2

They did not know what kind of rule the Feng Country would have over the Mo Country after it had been transferred to the Zhenjiang. They did not know if it was the loose, soft, or cold, iron blooded.

However, most of the people still held an optimistic mindset. Since Feng Country were definitely all related to Zhenjiang, it meant that they attached great importance to them. If they wanted to properly treat Mo Country, it was unlikely that they would repeat the bloody incident that happened not long ago.

Two and a half months later, a large quantity of Yan City s had already been delivered to the Zhenjiang, and at this time, Tang Yin finally gave the order to move south.

The large scale imperial government, imperial government, and various Central Army regiments with flourishing Feng Country continued to leave the Yan City of Feng Country that had been there for more than a thousand years. They majestically headed south, heading straight for the new capital of the Feng Country ? Zhenjiang.

On the day that the imperial government left the Yan City, almost all of the citizens of the Yan City left the city to send them off.

When Tang Yin drove out of the South City gate, the citizens who were gathered outside the city immediately kneeled down, many of them crying on the spot. Some of their sadness quickly spread to even more people, and in that moment, cries filled the air, their wails shaking the sky.

Looking at the situation, Tang Yin couldn't sit still anymore. He knew that they were sending off the capital happily, and if he didn't know, he would think that it was his funeral!

He called out to Ah San who was outside the carriage to stop, and after that, he walked out of the carriage and looked around. Other than him, he did not see anything else.

"Everyone, don't cry anymore!" Tang Yin took a deep breath, raised his voice, and said: "Easing the city is a joyous occasion, if everyone cries and wails like this, won't it turn the joyous occasion into a funeral? Hurry and get up! "

"Great King, we can't bear for the King to leave ?" Some of the commoners near Tang Yin shouted out, while kneeling down.

Although Tang Yin liked to fight, although he had used troops year after year, causing Wind Man to suffer countless casualties, and even had the fear of losing his young and strong population, but at the same time, he brought unparalleled honor and prosperity to the Feng Country that was so weak back then. The citizens still respected and respected Tang Yin as their ruler from the bottom of their hearts, and now, they had to move towards the south, away from the Zhenjiang that was thousands of miles away.

Listening to the commoners crying, the cold-hearted Tang Yin also felt a burst of sadness. He jumped down from the carriage, parted the numerous guards, and walked straight up to the commoners. Raising his hand, he first pulled up the few commoners closest to him, then waved his hand towards the surrounding commoners: "Get up, get up, everyone quickly get up. Even when we move to the capital's Zhenjiang, this king will frequently return to the Yan City to visit the villagers."

Pausing for a moment, he lightly sighed and mumbled, "What virtue or ability does this king have to be able to trouble so many fellow villagers and elders as they leave the city ?" As he spoke, he took half a step back, cupping his hands and bowing deeply to the people in front of him.

Plop! The civilians who had just been pulled up by him knelt down once again. Those who had not stood up in the first place did not stand up at all, and when they kowtowed in return, not only did the cries not abate, they became even louder. Some even fainted on the spot.

"Your Majesty, please get back into the car! If this goes on, we won't have much time left! " Zhang Xin moved closer to Tang Yin and advised in a low voice.

After being sent off by the cry of a few citizens of Yan City, Tang Yin was truly reluctant to leave, but the matter of moving to a city was something that he absolutely had to do, and now, he could not bear to go back on his words. He steeled his heart, gritted his teeth, turned around, jumped into the carriage, and sat inside.

"Great King," Hearing the commoners call out for him, Tang Yin closed his eyes expressionlessly. If he were to really build a vast mountain, he was still willing to return to the Yan City and spend the rest of his life there.

He did not have any roots in this world, but Yan City was where he started his career. He thought that Yan City should be considered his own root. Fallen leaves had to return to their roots.

Moving to the capital was not like marching to war. There were too many things to carry around, and the speed at which they moved was much slower than the speed of a simple army. From the Yan City to the Zhenjiang, if an army were to march, it would only take half a month to reach there. However, this migration took more than three months.

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