On the seventh day of the fourth month, during the early morning court session.
The blazing sun broke through the night, and layer upon layer of glazed tile palace roofs shone brilliantly.
The bell tower on the left side of Zhengwu Gate struck five times. Following the white jade arch bridges, the hundreds of officials entered Zhengwu Gate and headed toward the Golden Luan Hall, many of them casting sidelong glances at Mei Qingchen, who was still kneeling.
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