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Over the past two days, many residents of the Imperial Capital had been utterly bewildered. How had a festival suddenly appeared without the slightest warning?

News of the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival spread swiftly throughout the Imperial Capital through official notices. The owners of the major flower shops were overjoyed and rushed to gather stock overnight.

In a single night, flowers of every color filled the storefronts on both sides of Vermilion Bird Avenue, their rich fragrance permeating the air.

"Have you heard? Even parts of the Imperial Garden will be opened for this Ten Thousand Flowers Festival!"

"That's the Imperial Garden! Ordinary folk like us might never get to visit once in our entire lives. I wonder if we'll be allowed in this time."

"You're dreaming. Forget ordinary folk-even most nobles have never been there. To enter places like that, you need either distinguished service or a position of immense influence."

"They say the Prince of the West is personally overseeing it. Even rare flowers sent as tribute from the Southland will be displayed! I can hardly wait."

In the streets and alleys, the people buzzed with discussion.

Thanks to the convenience of the Railway Train, the news soon reached the surrounding cities.

Many young couples made a special trip, hoping to create beautiful memories during this romantic festival.

Inns and restaurants were packed, and even teahouses and silk shops enjoyed booming business.

Inside the Ministry of Revenue offices, the officials stared at the latest tax reports, astonishment written on every face.

Liu Minghan, Minister of Revenue, stroked his beard thoughtfully, recalling yesterday's debate at the Imperial Court-

"Your Majesty, this may drain silver from the Imperial Treasury," Liu Minghan had protested vehemently at the time.

Li Chen had brushed off his concerns. "My dear minister, you worry too