Before long, the Emperor's dragon carriage also appeared at Chengtian Gate. Thunderous shouts sounded near the palace door again.
When the auspicious time came, the Emperor's carriage set off from the Chengtian Gate on time. The bright yellow flag representing the Son of Heaven swayed with the wind at the front and fluttered.
The royal guards in bronze helmets and iron armor had long cleared the path ahead of time. They stood guard every ten steps, blocking the commoners who had come to watch the commotion on both sides of the street.
"Look, His Majesty's dragon carriage is here!"
With a shout, the commoners boiled like boiling water.
From afar, they could see a huge convoy escorting the dragon carriage at the front forward with illustrious voices. Wherever they passed, the commoners in the path cheered for long live, and there was a commotion.
