"Commandery Princess, I've seen it—the mountain on the western side of the Traveling Palace has a very tall waterfall, and even more splendid is the hexagonal pavilion next to it. The stream by the pavilion flows continuously into the mountain ravine. Standing in that pavilion, one could surely see the entirety of Zheng Capital City," Xue Liu said, her voice filled with longing.
Having grown up in Qishun Building, the farthest they had ever walked was the path from Qishun Building to the Crown Prince's Mansion, with moss spreading across the ground, the palace walls on either side dark and aged, and the study front of the Crown Prince's Mansion was particularly strict—the most they usually saw were the overly well-cared-for few flowers and plants within Qishun Building.
"I think it looks very good too," Zheng Nianru nodded. Later, when she went out, she was surrounded by attendants, and at every place, she was shielded by yellow curtains, rarely seeing such natural scenery.
