Mu Yunhan wanted to persuade him again, but Meng Jia raised a finger: "Look who's coming."
Gu Fenglin and a few people stood by the road and looked here, met her eyes, smiled slightly, and walked over slowly.
Meng Jia stood with him by the roadside, said a few words, said hello to them, and left: "I have to go back, otherwise the old man will eat people."
At this time, the curfew was approaching and there were almost no pedestrians on the street.
Gu Fenglin reached out to Mu Yunhan and said, "Come down for a walk?"
From here, it is only a few dozen steps away from Mu's house.
Mu Yunhan put his hand on his palm, jumped out of the carriage, and walked side by side with him.
"Isn't it a hard day today? You have to deal with so many things from morning to night." Gu Fenglin handed her a hand stove: "It's just installed, it's warm."
Mu Yunhan laughed: "I'm not cold."
She's not him, she's in good health, and she's really not cold at all.
Gu Fenglin said seriously: "That's your business. It's my business to prepare the stove for you."
"Okay." Mu Yunhan accepted the kindness, "I'm a bit busy today, but these things are trivial to me. But you, I think you've lost weight again."
Gu Fenglin said: "I'm fine, but I have a lot of things to worry about, so I'm a little tired."
He paused and whispered: "Your Majesty agreed to Qi Envoy Jiang Yun's request today."
The eighth prince of Qi was released unconditionally. The two countries established good relations and sent envoys to each other permanently.
The envoy from Qi State stationed in Zhao State was Jiang Yun.
As for the envoys from Zhao State who will be stationed in Qi State, they have not yet been decided, but their status will definitely not be low.
Although he was mentally prepared, Mu Yunhan was still very sad.
So Meng Jia caught the eighth prince in vain. Not only did he not get any reward, he also had to send him back obediently?
When parting, there were tears in Meng Xiang's eyes. Was it because he was sad because he was powerless?
"The State of Qi originally wanted to marry Princess Huaichang, and His Majesty also wanted to give in, but all of us were against it. This is the letter you sent to the old house this afternoon."
Gu Fenglin quietly held Mu Yunhan's hand: "Don't worry, Prime Minister Meng and I just have different political opinions, but we are both for the good of Zhao Guo. Nothing you are worried about will happen."
Mu Yunhan said softly: "Don't think too much. It looks like this now. What will happen if your dream comes true? You have to prepare for the worst."
Gu Fenglin sighed: "Why don't you just pretend to be comforted?"
Mu Yunhan smiled: "Okay, okay, everything will be fine."
"everything will get better."
Gu Fenglin repeated this sentence: "So I don't tell you some things for your own good. The more you know, the deeper you will inevitably get involved and the greater the danger. Taking care of yourself and Xiaoying is the greatest help to me."
busy."
He reassured her: "I will not harm Meng Jia, nor will I harm Meng Xiang, I swear."
Mu Yunhan had no other demands: "Then you..."
Gu Fenglin shook his head: "I have to go to the old house. The day is approaching and I must make preparations."
The two of them separated at the door. Mu Yunhan held Mu Ying's hand and watched him riding a horse and leading a few servants away gradually. The string that had been stretched was finally relaxed.
Things didn't seem to be as bad as she thought.
Although we have different political views, it is normal to have differences and cooperate.
As for Princess Huaichang, she finally doesn’t have to go to Qi to get married, and she is happy for Princess Huaichang. (To be continued)