"I believe you all recognize today's special guest without me having to say," President Yan happily introduced the person emerging from the imperial carriage.
As the man stepped out from the imperial carriage, a wave of exclamations rippled through the crowd.
"It's that man."
"The Emperor actually came."
"And there's Grand Preceptor Zhao, Grand Preceptor Zhao emerged from the imperial carriage alongside Emperor Xianyi."
This was the first time Chen Xing had seen Emperor Xianyi in person in reality.
In fact, he had seen Emperor Xianyi in some promotional materials or on television in previous years, but there was a certain difference between the media version and the real person.
The difference was mainly that Emperor Xianyi himself had a faint sense of aloofness, and his eyebrows exuded a hint of majesty.
Especially after the imperial carriage descended, turning into a whirlwind of maple leaves dancing in the sky, each leaf twirled by an invisible force.