Mu Yunhan whispered to her: "When I learn medical skills, I will nurse you back to health."
Mrs. Meng was happy and squeezed her hand to show that she understood.
But you can't sit down yet, because the eunuch is delivering a message for His Majesty the Emperor again.
He basically talked about the reasons why he wanted to do this this time, but he didn’t mention the real reasons, and he didn’t mention the war on the border.
Rather, the weather in Jiangnan is not good this year. It is almost winter and there are still heavy rains. The river banks are swollen. Let Gu Yilan and Gu Fenglin predict when the rain will stop.
This is also true, but it is nothing compared to the upcoming war on the border.
In addition, there are some words of encouragement.
Mu Yunhan boldly looked up and saw the emperor and a noble lady high up. Next to him, he only saw King Xinling and other princes and princesses, but not the prince and his wife.
This makes people very surprised. When Zou Qianqian came to look for her just now, she did not mention that the situation of the prince and his wife had changed.
Mu Yunhan quietly pulled at Mrs. Meng and winked.
"The Queen is not here either, that's Concubine Jiang." Mrs. Meng also noticed, with a very solemn look on her face.
She turned her head and said a few words to Grandma Jiesi, and Grandma Jiesi responded.
I didn't see what Grandma Jie Si did. After a while, someone came back and said: "The Queen is feeling cold, and the Crown Prince and Crown Princess are waiting for her illness..."
Mu Yunhan's heart skipped a beat.
Previously, it had been decided that the emperor and empress would be present in person, the prince would preside over the ceremony, and King Xinling would be the assistant.
At this critical moment, the queen suddenly fell ill, and the prince and his wife needed to take care of her...
King Xinling had full authority to preside over it, and the emperor favored King Xinling. Concubine Jiang was also there.
The situation is very bad.
When the Muhou Mansion launches an attack, it is hard to predict what will happen.
However, at this moment, we can only take one step at a time.
King Xinling gave an order, and the competition between the Priest Palace and Taichang Temple officially began.
Let’s start with meditation.
Different from the previous competition in Lingxiao Palace, this time, the time was set.
It must be done within an hour.
Mu Yunhan secretly thought that His Majesty the Emperor couldn't bear to sit there all night and wait for the result.
As soon as the meditation started, the whole place was completely silent.
Everyone was staring at Gu Yilan and Gu Fenglin.
The uncle and nephew were sitting in the pavilion, with the big red lantern hanging down, illuminating their faces crimson.
She is truly as beautiful as jade.
It’s just the women, who doesn’t like to look at handsome men?
But the man and Mu Ying, a kid who didn't understand human affairs, would definitely be impatient.
Mu Yunhan admired the emperor and Concubine Jiang's meritorious service.
More than half an hour passed, and the two people continued to sit upright, maintaining the same posture from beginning to end, and even their expressions did not change.
On the contrary, the princes and princesses had more or less little tricks.
As the stipulated time approached, the women gradually became unable to sit still.
Mu Yunhan heard someone whisper to Murong: "Who will win?"
Murong said arrogantly: "Of course it is the priest."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Gu Fenglin stand up, turned around and saluted the emperor, and said in a clear voice: "Your Majesty." (To be continued)