Chapter 911: Inaction

The dark sky suddenly shone, as if daylight had returned. There was a loud "crack", followed by the crisp sound of raindrops like frying beans, and the rapid raindrops sprinkled on the glazed tiles of the palace.

"The rain we've been waiting for has finally arrived," said Zhu Gaoxu.

Today, Miao Jin was supposed to sleep with him, but he had already arrived at the Imperial Concubine's palace, and his boots were not stained by a single drop of rain. This rain came a little late, but it was very appropriate; if it had rained during the day, it would probably affect the lively festive atmosphere in the city.

Zhu Gaoxu walked out of the palace through the small door next to the viewing window. There was a wooden viewing platform on the eaves, so he went over to watch the rain. The wood on the ground had been baked by fire and was not afraid of being corroded by rain. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, gathering on the tiles and flowing down, making the pal