C453 Nothing but Water from a Bamboo Basket

In less than two hours, the East Palace, which had been cold for so many years, had become lively. It was as if they were trying to cover up the loneliness of the past.

Red lanterns were hung under the eaves, the palace was completely clean and clean. The snow was also cleaned, the plum blossoms were trimmed, and the decayed parts of the palace had started to look brand-new