Chen Yuwei smiled and explained that it wasn't just about what she said; her main purpose in coming was to discuss the preparations for the Thousand Autumns Banquet in two days.
The front hall of Jiuzhou Qingyan was properly arranged, and although Hongli had heard about it, no one dared to bother him about it.
Chen Yuwei said this naturally as an excuse to explain why she came here today.
He described the various arrangements of the front hall in a calm and measured tone.
Chen Yuwei didn't forget to ask Hongli one last time if there was anything else that needed adjustment.
Tomorrow is the last day. If there are no problems, the Thousand Autumns Banquet will be held in the front hall as scheduled the day after tomorrow.
Given Hongli's pride, no matter how perfectly the front hall was decorated, adjustments would definitely be made after consulting with him.
It was for no other reason than to display Hongli's unique aesthetic standards.
Even if things change, the original layout will always be retained in the end.
As soon as Chen Yuwei finished thinking, Hongli spoke up.
He was certainly dissatisfied, but Hongli did not consider himself an unreasonable person.
Adding auspicious symbols to the existing layout of the front hall would further highlight his grand banquet.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, I understand." They wanted to get a lingzhi mushroom the size of a washbasin, a large cat with pure white fur, and a parrot that could say auspicious words. The Hundred Beasts Garden had no shortage of such vanity projects.
"You've worked hard, Your Highness. Once you're done with this, please go back and get some rest."
After laughing heartily, Hongli mentioned that he was a little hungry and wanted to have a meal.
Upon hearing this, Chen Yuwei quickly rose to take her leave, saying, "There are still matters in the palace that I need to return to arrange. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
Hongli waved his hand, "It's alright, Consort, go ahead and do your work. I have nothing to do here."
Chen Yuwei turned around and left the rear hall of Jiuzhou Qingyan with brisk steps.
When passing by the front hall, Chen Yuwei did not stop, but instead asked the palace servants serving her to pass on a message to the eunuch in charge who was guarding the place, telling him exactly what the emperor had said.
As for how the steward should act, that's his own business.
"Your Majesty, shall we return to the palace?"
With Xingkui not by her side, and although the people serving her were familiar faces, Chen Yuwei still felt somewhat uncomfortable.
"Return to the palace."
Where else can we go if we don't return to the palace? The entire Yuanmingyuan looks like a storm is brewing, so let's go back first.
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