It was now July.
A sudden torrential downpour washed away the stifling heat of early summer, leaving behind a refreshing coolness.
The Fragrant Pavilion, known as the "First Pavilion Under Heaven," was now the Red King's property. Through word of mouth, the place had become a famous landmark in the Imperial City, packed with guests daily and bustling with excitement.
Since Zheng Xiu was ennobled as the Red King, the Fragrant Pavilion had quietly become the dining hall for high-ranking officials, court ministers, princesses, princes, and other dignitaries. It wasn't that they actually wanted to eat the Red King's food. Some hoped they might run into the legendary and elusive Prince Zheng. Others thought that by spending a fortune, they might catch the Red King's attention. Still others came for the luxury and prestige. In short, the nobles who dined here all had their own agendas.
