It is unclear who leaked the news, but when Zhao Yan and his party finally trekked across mountains and rivers to return to Baiyun Village, they were startled by the villagers lining the road to welcome them.
The scene was truly spectacular. Colorful flags fluttered in the breeze, and the sound of gongs and drums filled the air. Everyone wore a look of reverent joy; if they weren't worried about startling Zhao Yan, they surely would have been screaming their lungs out.
This was a Zhuangyuan—the Zhuangyuan appointed by the Emperor himself. It was the highest honor imaginable.
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