Anguo Temple was a royal sanctuary, off-limits to commoners, accessible only to the nobility and high-ranking officials.
Shen Wei instructed Cai Ping to bring the visitor over.
Shen Wei sipped her tea leisurely until the faint rustle of footsteps reached her ears. Under the guidance of a palace maid, Tantai Rou arrived at the viewing pavilion in the temple's rear mountains.
"Your humble servant greets the Noble Consort Chen. May Your Highness enjoy eternal health and prosperity," Tantai Rou's voice was gentle and soft, like tiny bells tinkling under the eaves.
Shen Wei set down her teacup. "Rise. There's no need for formalities."
Tantai Rou stood up respectfully.
Shen Wei did not offer her a seat, leaving her standing. Tantai Rou wore her hair in the style of a married woman, dressed in a deep green cloud-patterned gown with understated makeup, her delicate features carrying the mature grace of a lady.
