Bab 289: Oiran’s Parade

It was nearly the deepest part of autumn and there was the slightest sense of winter could be felt in the air. Everything was turning gold and it started to become a dreadful scene.

But the chilling of autumn couldn't stop people from participating in fun social gatherings. The wide roads were cleaned out and guarded by armed soldiers to prevent the citizens from seeing the young Langjuns.

When the fortunate time came, hundreds of wagons, which were decorated with red ribbons, slowly headed for the Royal Leisure Palace from different directions. The pedestrians along the road all stretched their necks out to see.

"That Langjun is so good-looking; he's like a god from heaven. I wonder which family he comes from…" someone said.

"Who cares which family he comes from? We will only be able to take a look at this moment alone," another person responded.