There was a drizzle in the capital. When the wind blew, the drizzle on the Imperial Gate Square moved in waves like a ball of white mist.
The scene on the square gave Zhu Gaoxu an ominous feeling. Many green umbrellas rose and fell with the morning court ceremony. This scene reminded Zhu Gaoxu of the funeral of a gangster in a movie, where there were also many umbrellas.
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