Leaving the Palace to be Lords

In a corner of a public square outside the palace, on a street connected to Xinjiekou, going along the length of the street, one could catch a faint glimpse of a bashful crescent moon hanging in the dusky twilight sky. Li Hongcheng dismounted his horse and casually waved his hand. Sizing up the beautiful, effeminate friend who stood before him, he couldn't help but smile. "That's quite the blush you have on your face. It's an incredible color. I presume you have made quite significant gains today."