We are all doing well, but my adoptive mother is a bit anxious these days, right?" Mu Yunhan naturally took Mrs. Meng's hand and took her pulse.
"Fortunately, I have been suffering from dizziness recently. I can't stay up late, I can't be happy or sad, and I can't be tired.
For this reason, your foster father sends people to ask for peace of mind for me every day, and I take him with me, and we are all fine."
When Mrs. Meng thought of Meng Jia, she felt sad: "This evil obstacle really makes me worry! It makes me so angry."
Mu Yunhan confirmed that Mrs. Meng's health was not seriously injured, and then persuaded her with a smile:
"Misfortune and fortune come together. Now that the border is not peaceful, it would be good for my sworn brother to stay in Beijing. The official position is not big, it is a sinecure. Relatively speaking, there are fewer opportunities to attack him. I think it is a good thing."
This kind of seventh-grade petty official is not even qualified to go to court, so there are few opportunities to cause trouble.
"He also comforted me like this, but you know his temper. If he really wants to cause trouble, how can he stop him? Believe it or not, he dares to run to the entrance of the court to block people and stir up trouble."
When Mrs. Meng said this, she felt panicked and punched her chest twice.
"I think my sworn brother is much more stable when he comes back this time. He won't act randomly."
Mu Yunhan patted Mrs. Meng's back and rubbed her chest, and slowly said what Mrs. Gu said: "... He said that the letter has been delivered, and he agrees with it."
Mrs. Meng was silent for a moment before saying, "You don't know about those things about them, do you?"
Mu Yunhan shook his head: "They didn't even tell me."
Gu Fenglin did say some things, but only in general terms and not in detail.
Meng Jia even looked like he was afraid that she would know, and even sealed the envelope with fire paint.
She had no place to inquire, and she didn't even dare to ask, for fear of ruining Gu Fenglin's affairs.
"It's okay if you don't know. I'll tell you what you should know."
Mrs. Meng took Mu Yunhan's hand and asked her to sit down next to her: "The time has been set for Gu to re-elect a priest.
Then His Majesty will ask Gu Yilan to be the Minister of Taichang Temple, and then release Mr. Gu to assist Gu Yilan."
Mu Yunhan was surprised, what kind of operation is this?
Priests do not have to go to court, but are only called into the palace to meet the saints when necessary, which is very aloof.
However, Taichang Temple Minister needs to go to court. Gu Yilan's body has collapsed. Even with the help of Mr. Gu, it will be...
Mu Yunhan suddenly understood that Gu Yilan could not go to court or do business, but he could let Mr. Gu take over his duties, go to court and do business.
As long as Gu Yilan is alive and tied to Mr. Gu, those people in the Gu clan who support him will still support him and confront Gu Fenglin.
Mrs. Meng said: "Do you understand everything?"
Mu Yunhan shook his head slightly, this emperor really spared no effort in fighting among his fellows.
Why not use this strength to deal with Qi?
Mu Yunhan mustered up his courage: "Father, there is something I don't know whether to ask or not."
Mrs. Meng said: "You ask."
Mu Yunhan said: "The Qi State is so bullying, why does the righteous father advocate peace?"
Mrs. Meng sighed: "You are asking about this. When Sansan came home that day, he also questioned his father and son. The father and son had a quarrel for half the night."
She listened on the sidelines, and what Meng Xiang meant was that Zhao State was too weak compared to Qi State, and both its food and grass reserves and combat effectiveness were far inferior to Qi State's.
Once a fight breaks out, Zhao will be defeated. (To be continued)