Chapter 833: Willfulness

In the early morning, the autumn rain came in gusts, sometimes heavy and sometimes light. Suddenly, it became heavier. When the wind blew, the white rain curtain "rustled" and floated towards the brick floor of the palace, like flying white gauze. Outside the Fengtian Gate, a large field of green umbrellas rose and fell from time to time. Officials of the fifth rank and above in Beijing, as well as attendants holding umbrellas for the officials, all bowed in an orderly manner to the music and the words sung by the officials of the Honglu Temple. Zhu Gaoxu also sat under a yellow umbrella outside the Fengtian Gate, maintaining his ceremonial posture.