Chapter 330: Worship
On the day when the emperor led his troops back to the capital, the whole of Shangjing was in an uproar.
He Xiang ignored the objections of his family and, supported by his servants, staggered out to the street.
Feeling the joy of the people around him, He Xiang’s expression was filled with shock, complexity, and deep confusion.
Is all this before my eyes real or an illusion, or is it just a beautiful dream I had when I was seriously ill and dying?
The old prime minister couldn’t help but pinched his thigh hard.
Although the old ministers did not gather together, at this moment, they all did the same thing without any prior agreement.
The facts were before their eyes and they had no choice but to believe them.
Feeling the sharp pain in his thigh, after a brief daze, the old prime minister’s eyes and heart suddenly burst into an extreme enthusiasm, as if he had been chosen by the emperor to be the new top scholar and was paraded through the streets on horseback.
If what His Majesty had said, which they considered to be nothing but nonsense, could really come true, then…