It was Talented Lord Hua who spent his days in the emperor's company now, that was for sure, entering Tianlu Pavilion after morning assembly in the inner palace, and, according to sources, staying until sunset. Every time he returned to Yuyang Palace, it was like he'd bathed in the emperor's incense, the scent so overwhelming that Yan Zheyun couldn't ignore it. Neither could Lord of Bright Deportment Chen, whose jibes, for want of a better word, were just salty. Yan Zheyun was certain that out there somewhere existed a poetic idiom that would characterise the pettiness of his words better but it eluded him.
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