Poor Qianxun pointed at Chunying and said with a trembling voice.
Chunying's face darkened and she was about to get angry when she suddenly heard the voice of the eunuch Xiao Pingzi outside.
"Princess? Chunying?"
Alas, one wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen. This summer is really a troubled one, and it makes people anxious both inside and outside!
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Chapter 6: Flower Appreciation Party
Today is the first day of June in the countryside.
The weather is extremely hot.
In the imperial garden, the flowers are so dazzling that they can be compared to the garden of spring.
The wintersweet blossoms are blooming with pink petals, and the roses are red, yellow and pink, filling the garden with fragrance.
In the Imperial Garden, there is a pavilion that is comparable to a palace. There is a carved stone statue of a flying phoenix on the top of the pavilion, and large jade-white pillars. There are several stone seats in the pavilion, which can accommodate hundreds of people to enjoy the flowers.
At noon today, Emperor Murong Chenzhe set up a flower appreciation party here. Every year on the first day of June, the legendary Flower Fairy Festival, there will be a grand flower appreciation party in the palace or among the people.
Qianxun and Chunying were brought here. Looking at the rolling flow of people, the layers of flowers, and the blue sky, Qianxun thought he was dreaming.
It's been about half a month since I came here. Even in modern times, Qianxun doesn't go to public places very often.
Because of her health, Mother Qian always protected her very carefully, like a glass doll, fearing that she would be broken into pieces accidentally.
Now, seeing these sumptuous banquets, the stone table three steps away is filled with food that Qianxun has never eaten before. The fragrance of flowers and vegetables wafts together, which is fascinating!
Tsk tsk, if these people were gone and she was left alone, she would definitely have a wild meal, which would be a pity.
However, what Qianxun noticed was that even his male concubine was here.
Feng Canglun, Leng Fengling, Nangong Xi, and Xia Zhibai were sitting at the same table. The remaining three male concubines were still missing, while Murong Chenzhe was sitting at the middle table.
In fact, there are not many people, about twenty or so. The women Murong Chenzhe loved should all be here, except for the fourth princess who does not belong to him, there are about nineteen of them.
There were two men sitting in another seat, wearing masks, which made Qianxun particularly interested.
Those women were all dressed up in gorgeous clothes, trying to attract Murong Chenzhe's attention.
The fourth princess kept flirting with the handsome man on the male concubine's seat.