Although the pavilion was assigned to Yang Zhao's family, he himself did not actually show up.

According to what Li Lijun saw through the drone lens, the Yang family currently only has slaves working in and out. It seems that they want to make the interior of the pavilion more gorgeous and comfortable, and add some other facilities by the way.

, so that even if the host family just rests there occasionally, they can have whatever they want.

In contrast, Li Lijun's family also has a pavilion, which is well decorated and served by maids, but they have never thought of making any modifications to the pavilion. It is really more formal and polite. The Sui Palace is the home of the emperor's closest relatives.

, even if this is the case, to what extent does the emperor favor and trust the Yang family?

Li Lijun pursed her lips and did not comment on this. She just secretly recited the mantra silently, trying to condense more water vapor over Furong Garden and bring in more clouds to prepare for the coming clouds and rain.

Her mind was focused on these things, and she didn't care about Li Yanjun. Li Yanjun kept talking for a long time, trying to stimulate her, but when she saw that she didn't respond, as if she didn't hear anything, she became angry first:

"Li Lijun, do you think I don't exist? Don't think that it's any big deal just because you are summoned by the imperial concubine. I am still your sister! As long as I say a word to Aye, you will never have a good life.

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Li Lijun temporarily withdrew his attention and glanced at her: "You are so arrogant when Aye is not here. Do you think you can see the imperial concubine without relying on me, so you are proud of it? You don't open your eyes and take a closer look.

There are still outsiders here. Aren't you afraid of making people laugh, or are you afraid that your words and deeds just now will be reported to the nobles in the palace, and you can no longer pretend to be the poor White Lotus?"

Li Yanjun was immediately shuddered and turned to look at the maid who had always been low-key and inconspicuous. Of course she would not take these little people to heart, but if they were really talking nonsense outside...

The two maids serving in the pavilion couldn't help but feel their hearts beating when they saw Li Yanjun's expression. In any case, this was a noble girl in the clan, and it was just a matter of words to deal with them...

Just when Li Yanjun was thinking about how to stop the mouths of the two maids, the noise outside became a little louder, and the sound of drums and voices could be heard from a distance, and it seemed that someone was shouting three long lives.

It seems that the Holy Driver has finally arrived.

Li Yanjun stood up suddenly and wanted to run out of the pavilion to take a closer look. Li Lijun was a bit calmer than her. She could see the situation outside the pavilion without running out. The Holy Master might have really arrived, but he was far away from them.

It's far away. No one has come to remind them to meet him so far, so there is no need for her to move.

She watched Li Yanjun running into the nearby crowd, as if she wanted to squeeze through, but unfortunately she was short, young and weak, so how could she squeeze through others? She was wearing a plain one-length cloak, and there were no attendants around her, so there was no one around her.

Knowing her identity, no one had any intention of being courteous to her. When the cheers were far away, she could not push her way to the front of the crowd, let alone the Holy Emperor. Even the canopy held high by the palace attendants could only see a corner.

As she turned around in anger, someone stepped on the hem of her white cloak. The gray marks were very conspicuous.

Li Lijun glanced at her pitiful look on the verge of tears, without any fluctuation in her heart.

The Holy Emperor arrived, but Li Dai did not come back. However, he sent a little palace maid to report to his daughters, saying that he was currently with the Holy Emperor and could not take care of them for the time being, so that the daughters could wait in peace.

Li Yanjun couldn't help but have a look of joy on her face. Her father successfully followed the saint and flattered her, which meant that their plan had an increased chance of success, and she was naturally even more happy.

Li Lijun was speechless in her heart. The drone observed clearly from high in the sky that Li Dai actually forced his way up to flatter the emperor. Although he didn't have any holy family members, he was the emperor's nephew after all. He slapped him with a rainbow fart, and the emperor

When you are in a good mood, can you ask him to leave? Although he kept him by your side, Li Dai just mingled with other relatives who were accompanying him, and did not have much sense of presence in front of the emperor at all.

Li Dai himself is probably quite happy, so let him go. There are so many people around, and he is inconspicuous among them. Are you worried that he might cause something?

Li Lijun took the opportunity to let the clouds in the sky thicken slightly, and the originally sunny weather became a little more shadowy, and the wind seemed to be blowing harder. But the people around the emperor didn't care and were still in high spirits. Several ladies of the country

The imperial concubine and the princess went to change clothes. The officials and their people were busy setting up the banquet scene in Ziyun Tower, the most beautiful place in the garden. The singing, dancing and musicians were already busy and might perform at any time. The emperor took the opportunity to summon him.

There were a few favored courtiers, some who composed poems, some who flattered me, and some who came forward to tell jokes and amuse me.

After a while, the imperial concubine came back with a new dress, and the ladies who left with her were also dressed up. Everyone encouraged the emperor to go to the garden, so let’s go swimming. There was a large group of at least one or two hundred people, and the garden was full of decorations and bustling.

After a while, we visited some of the most beautiful places in Furong Garden. During this period, some people wrote new poems, some played new songs, and some accompanied the emperor to tell some allusions. In the meantime, they also enjoyed a song and dance. Wait until

When they returned to Ziyun Tower, it was almost noon.

Li Dai followed him from beginning to end, but only from beginning to end. Although he managed to get in a few words, he was soon squeezed out by someone with more talent and quick thinking. When he finally passed the agreement,

Yang Zhao's words gave him a sense of presence, and the imperial concubine started making noises about going to rest. The emperor naturally acted according to the concubine's wishes. How could he still remember his nephew?

Li Dai was in a depressed mood, but when Yang Zhao invited him to attend the banquet, he went there happily, forgetting that his daughters were still waiting in the pavilion with empty stomachs for the invitation.

Li Lijun withdrew her attention and watched the maid in the pavilion serve simple refreshments and add hot tea. Then, while looking at Li Yanjun with wary eyes, she respectfully exited the pavilion. She didn't know where Li Yanjun had just been.

What did you do again?

She was too lazy to pay attention and caught a glimpse of a few more people coming to the Yang family's pavilion diagonally across the street, but she didn't know whether they were the Yang family's nephews or decent attendants.

She was not hungry and had no intention of eating snacks, but Li Yanjun was already hungry and couldn't help but eat all the snacks on the table without leaving any for her little sister.

The banquet at the Holy Driver's side began, and there were singing and dancing during the banquet. The imperial concubine even danced a song herself. The emperor was in a good mood, so he had Jie drums brought up to accompany the imperial concubine himself.

Not to mention, the performance between the emperor and his concubine was still very exciting.

Li Lijun watched with great interest through the drone and did not feel bored at all. When the drone reminded her that the water content of the clouds had reached the rainfall standard, she withdrew her attention and began to perform magic tricks in her sleeves.

A burst of clouds and rain fell silently on the boundary of Furong Garden. Many people standing in the open air were caught off guard and rushed to avoid it. The emperor's concubine and others in Ziyun Tower were naturally not affected, and only those waiting outside the building were

The musicians were completely chilled by the rain, but no one dared to leave at this time and could only continue to sit where they were playing.

The emperor showed mercy and allowed the musicians to go down to take shelter from the rain. Yang Zhao happened to be nearby, so he smiled and accepted the task and went to deliver the message. In fact, as soon as he left Ziyun Tower, he called his confidants to him and gave instructions.

, I don’t know what I am planning.
Chapter completed!