In the Imperial Garden, a riot of brilliant colors bloomed everywhere.
Peony blossoms hung heavy like clusters of ripe fruit, and because the climate on Yujing Mountain was cooler than at the foot of the mountain, unopened flower buds could still be seen here and there, truly displaying every possible state of floral beauty.
Inside the pavilions erected by the palace attendants, the noble matrons of various prominent families had already been escorted in.
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