Shen Miao was observant and could tell that Emperor Yong Le had a lot of feelings for Empress Xiande. Everything was going well. When Xie Jingxing returned, this peaceful life might continue for a long time.
Empress Xiande suddenly thought of something and said, "Tomorrow, I'm going to dig up the two jars of snow brew I buried under the plum tree last year. It will probably smell very good after the jar is opened. Your Majesty, go with me. We'll bury some jars this year too. Your Highness and Miss Luo, come with us. After we dig it out, in the evening, we'll go to the royal garden to admire the lotus flowers and try the snow brew."
Luo Tan agreed happily. Shen Miao nodded, but Emperor Yong Le seemed to be a little helpless. Empress Xiande was only interested in making tea and wine. When she was happy, she was like a child. However, in the end, he still nodded. Seeing this, Empress Xiande was very satisfied and continued to chat with Shen Miao as she ate.
