allonlinenovel Chapter 157 Return in triumph
Chapter 157 Return in triumph
At noon, the sun blazed down the avenues of Beijing, its scorching heat mercilessly scorching the earth, as if melting everything in the world beneath its blazing heat. Even hotter than the sun, however, were the bustling voices and high spirits of the people on the avenues.
The streets of the capital were bustling with people, shoulder to shoulder. The roadsides were already crammed with eager citizens, their gazes anxiously cast into the distance, eagerly anticipating the heroes' return. People waved colorful flowers, which, illuminated by the sunlight, seemed even more vibrant and dazzling, a manifestation of the people's fervent reverence. Every face was filled with irrepressible joy and heartfelt reverence, a genuine expression of deep inner feelings.
"The heroes are back!" Someone shouted first, instantly igniting everyone's enthusiasm. Shouts of "Thank you for your heroic fight!" echoed like surging waves, each rising higher than the last, resounding through the heavens. These voices, filled with boundless gratitude and praise, seemed to reach the distant heroes, piercing the clouds.
Children leaped and danced among the crowd like joyful elves, their eyes, filled with curiosity and excitement, never leaving the approaching troops. They craned their necks and stared wide, trying to get a clearer view of the returning soldiers. In their young hearts, a reverence for heroes and a yearning for justice had already been planted.
The elderly's eyes welled with tears of emotion. The wrinkles carved by time on their faces were now filled with relief and emotion. They had experienced many hardships and knew that peace was hard-won. They were filled with heartfelt joy for their country's victory and peace. Those tears were an outpouring of deep emotion, a silent tribute to the heroes.
Yet, amidst this sea of jubilation, a few conservative forces stood like shadowy reefs in a corner. An elderly man, dressed in a regal robe and with a stern face, frowned, his well-maintained hands tightly gripping his cane as he muttered, "Women's place is at home, caring for their husbands and children. It's unbecoming for them to go out into the world and fight on the battlefield! Since ancient times, women have been expected to follow the Three Obediences and Four Virtues and uphold the code of conduct for women. What's happening now is a complete violation of the code of conduct!" His wrinkled face was etched with disdain and stubbornness, his eyes revealing his unwavering commitment to traditional values.
"Hmph, it's just a temporary stroke of luck! Women will never achieve great things; this goes against moral principles," another scholar with a goatee and dark eyes said, shaking his head. He held a folding fan, appearing elegant, but his inner narrow-mindedness and prejudice could not be concealed. He fanned it relentlessly, as if trying to dispel the unpleasant scene before him, but it could not quell his inner dissatisfaction and resistance to change.
"It's simply disgraceful for women to go to the battlefield!" Another scholar-looking man in a long gown echoed, with a self-righteous look on his face, sneering at the achievements of the women's army.
But their feeble voices were quickly drowned out by the thunderous cheers of the people. The people's enthusiasm was like a blazing flame, and the cold words of these conservative forces could not extinguish it.
At this moment, the sound of orderly and powerful footsteps came from afar, and the silhouettes of the women's army gradually became clear. They were heroic and their steps were firm. Every step seemed to tread on the people's heartstrings, playing the music of victory.
The Emperor personally greeted them on the street, his smile as warm as a spring breeze, his eyes filled with undisguised admiration and genuine pride. He wore a bright yellow dragon robe, dazzling in the sunlight. The embroidered golden dragons seemed lifelike, ready to soar into the sky at any moment. His every gesture exuded the majesty and affability of a king, inspiring awe.
"My heroines, you have rendered great service to our nation! Your bravery, wisdom, and courage will be recorded in history!" the Emperor declared, his voice resounding and resolute, like the sound of a mighty bell, echoing through the crowd. His gaze swept over the faces of each soldier, his eyes filled with satisfaction and pride.
The soldiers of the Women's Corps marched through the streets with valiant spirit, their steps in unison and powerful, their armor gleaming with the light of victory in the sunlight. The scars on their armor bore witness to their valor; their resolute eyes revealed their devotion to victory and their loyalty to their country.
Their faces were filled with the joy and pride of victory, a radiance that blossomed after enduring the baptism of blood and fire. Every smile, every look, was filled with strength and courage.
Concubine Su, dressed in a gorgeous battle robe, walked at the front of the team, her hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes bright and resolute.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your trust! We will continue our efforts and risk everything for our country and our people!" Concubine Su responded on behalf of the women's corps. Her voice was clear and resolute, like a mountain spring, melodious yet powerful. Her eyes were filled with hope for the future and love for her country.
The crowd's cheers grew even louder, and flowers fell like colorful raindrops on the soldiers. The petals drifted down, as if nature itself was cheering for their victory and applauding their glory.
"They are our pride!" a young scholar shouted excitedly, his face filled with admiration for the women's army.
"Long live the women's army!" a burly man shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice full of heroism.
At this moment, the women's army received the warmest welcome from the emperor and the people, and was honored. The cold words of those conservative forces seemed so pale and insignificant in the face of this surging enthusiasm.
In the crowd stood a young woman whose family had originally expected her to follow tradition and marry young to raise children. But seeing the glorious return of the women's corps, a longing for freedom and dreams ignited within her. "I want to be like them and fight for my own life!" she secretly resolved.
A businessman witnessed all this and was deeply moved. "Women can be so brave. It seems I can't underestimate women's abilities in my business." He began to re-evaluate his views on women.
The victory and glory of the women's army became the most dazzling light in the capital, illuminating everyone's heart and establishing a towering monument for the status of women in society.
At the subsequent celebration banquet, the palace was decorated with lights and was extremely lively.
The ministers toasted the women's corps, expressing their respect for them. "Dear heroines, your heroic deeds command our admiration!"
The dancers danced gracefully in the hall, and their graceful dance moves added a touch of color to the festive atmosphere.
Concubine Su and the emperor smiled at each other, their eyes full of longing for the future.
"This victory is a new beginning. We must give more women the opportunity to display their talents," said the emperor.
"Your Majesty is wise. I believe that women will shine in all fields in the future." Concubine Su responded.
The banquet lasted until late at night, people were immersed in joy, and the glory of the women's army will be forever engraved in people's hearts.
In the days that followed, a new trend emerged in the capital. Women, no longer confined to traditional roles, began to bravely pursue their dreams. Some studied poetry, literature, and etiquette, some entered the business world, and some even took up martial arts to strengthen their bodies.
Faced with this powerful trend, those once stubbornly conservative forces had to rethink their own ideas. They gradually realized that times were changing and the power of women could not be ignored.
The stories of the women's regiments spread through the streets and alleys, becoming legends among the people. Their heroic deeds have inspired generations, making people believe that both men and women, with courage and determination, can make great contributions to their country and society.