Therefore, the Bronze Sparrow Terrace was built in an extremely magnificent manner. A large open space was cleared out, and a high platform was built. There was a short pillar on each side, which was carved with dragon patterns and inlaid with a luminous pearl to illuminate the night.
There were also many bright yellow lanterns hanging around, one after another, and suddenly, the Bronze Sparrow Terrace was as bright as day.
On the vast, high platform, directly to the east, was the main seat, a golden chair carved with a giant dragon, presumably the seat of the young emperor. Next to it, slightly lower than the main seat, was what appeared to be the seat of the empress dowager.
Below, Mo Linyuan sat in the first seat, expressionless, surrounded by a chilling aura, and no one dared to approach.
However, many people were curious, since the Regent had never attended any banquets before, so why was he here today?
As everyone was wondering what was going on, two people walked over and drew everyone's attention.
The two people, one dressed in red and the other in white, looked quite similar and were both exceptionally handsome.
The people in white were familiar with him, so they naturally knew who he was. And the young man in red was none other than the examiner who had been in office a few days ago.
When the two appeared, the men only glanced at them, but the women's side erupted in a cacophony of chatter, like a flock of chickens and ducks.
Most people know the two young men who appeared. Feng Qingjue is the commander of the guards. He is good-looking, comes from a good family, and holds a good official position, so many women admire him.
But the talk of the town was more about Feng Qingge. The young ladies here had all bought her cosmetics from the painting pavilion, and some even spent their days loitering there just to catch a glimpse of her.
However, she had never been seen in the painted pavilion. It was a rare opportunity to attend the palace banquet, and so many people were looking forward to her arrival. It was only at the palace banquet that they could see this Third Young Master Feng.
The two arrived and were about to walk towards the men when a cheerful female voice called out to them from behind, "Little brother!"
The two turned around at the sound and saw a young girl in green standing behind them, her face full of surprise and excitement.
"Princess," Feng Qingge replied politely, though her tone was neither warm nor cold.
Seeing that her younger sister was being held back by the little beauty, Feng Qingchen patted her on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards the banquet, leaving her to face this troublesome little princess alone.
"Don't you remember my name?!" The little girl in green glared at him, pouted her red lips, and looked sullen.
Feng Qingge was terrible at dealing with women, and she felt that these women were too enthusiastic for her to handle. If she were a man, she would definitely accept them all, but she was a woman, and she didn't have that kind of thing.
“How could that be? I remember clearly that the princess called me Chu Linghan that day.” Feng Qingge raised an eyebrow and said slowly.
That's right, this is the young princess Chu Linghan whom I met by chance on the street that day.
She stood opposite Feng Qingge, who was a head taller than her, making her look petite and charming.
“I remember you too. Your name is Feng Qingge. I heard everything they were saying just now,” Chu Linghan said, turning to look at the group of women who were still chattering.
Feng Qingge nodded, somewhat helplessly. She glanced at the men's banquet area and saw her brother looking at her with a leisurely expression.
"Alright, the banquet is about to start, I need to hurry over, you should go too." She urged Chu Linghan to leave quickly, and then turned and walked back to Feng Qingjue.
Chu Linghan nodded, bid her farewell, and returned to the banquet area for the women.
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