After the grand ceremony was completed, the imperial eunuch said to the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, "Your Majesty needs to hasten to the coronation ceremony, please arrange for the Three Top Scholars to ride horses through the streets."
After speaking, he turned slightly towards Zhao Xi, his expression much more respectful, "Your Majesty, we should go prepare for the coronation ceremony now."
Zhao Xi slowly got up, walked down from the platform, and when he passed by Song Yuanbao, he paused for a moment and turned his head.
Song Yuanbao felt Zhao Xi was looking at him, slowly raised his head, and met his deep black eyes.
"Congratulations on your joyous marriage," Zhao Xi said.
Perhaps it was just a misconception, but Song Yuanbao felt that after he became emperor, his aura became deeper, making it somewhat hard to grasp.
Like now, he was clearly congratulating him, but those eyes made it hard to discern whether it was joy or anger.
