Mu Yunhan was not surprised at all, but felt like dust had fallen to the ground.
She has been thinking about Gu Fenglin's prophecy.
How Zhao fell, how Meng Jia came to power, and what the struggle between Qi and Zhao would be like, she had all guessed.
That day in the palace, she guessed what would happen to Queen Mother Lin.
Meng Jia is currently tied up in the war with Qi State, and he will definitely not be able to and will not return to the capital in the autumn.
So, who will break into that palace wall and end the Zhao Kingdom?
She thought, now she knew the answer.
King Fuchuan and Zhao Xing were relatives of their great-grandfather's generation. At that time, King Fuchuan was the late emperor's favorite youngest son and was granted a title in Fuchuan.
The kings of Fuchuan in the past dynasties behaved very honestly, and only the royal family obeyed. Therefore, although Fuchuan was rich, the emperors of all dynasties tolerated it and used it as an example of their closeness to the clan.
Mu Yunhan thought that this rebellious and self-reliant new King of Fuchuan, relying on the wealth and power accumulated over generations, and being so close to the capital, might really attack the capital.
She asked Wu Yanzhuang: "Does the palace want you to deal with King Fuchuan?"
Wu Yanzhuang nodded and sneered: "Instead of giving me the soldiers I was used to leading, I gave me the mutinous soldiers from the Gyeonggi camp, and sent me a supervisor who knew nothing. The food and grass were only allocated for a month, and the military pay was not given at all.
, how to fight this battle?"
Chen Ximei pouted: "Why don't you get sick!"
Wu Yanzhuang frowned: "How did this disease occur? The whole family is in Beijing. I think there is no other way but to take this trip. As for what can be done, it depends on God's will."
Chen Ximei was unspeakably worried, swallowed her words again, and smiled bitterly: "No matter what you do, I will listen to you."
Wu Yanzhuang patted her shoulder, picked up Wu Huiji who ran over and hugged his thigh, and looked around: "Where is Sister Chen?"
Chen Ximei said: "I'm worried about Xiaoying, I'm hiding and crying."
Wu Yanzhuang sighed and asked Mu Yunhan: "I heard that you are going to the palace to accompany His Majesty?"
Mu Yunhan saw that both Chen Ximei and him looked disapproving, and lowered his eyes slightly: "I can't do anything to watch him die silently and do nothing."
Wu Yanzhuang sighed again: "Well, I can't just ignore it, so let's do it."
Chen Ximei said angrily: "Two fools! Are you all fools? You know it will happen, but you still do it!"
Even though he knew that Zhao State would be destroyed, he still wanted to protect it.
Mu Yunhan smiled bitterly and asked Wu Yanzhuang: "How will the family members in the mansion be arranged by then?"
Wu Yanzhuang rubbed his head: "Given the urinal nature of the palace, if I lead the troops on an expedition, they will never trust my family members to leave the capital, so they can only take one step at a time."
Mu Yunhan wanted to return the guards he brought to him: "Half are your people and half are mine, but they are all trustworthy. You can take them with you to protect your safety and escape."
Wu Yanzhuang said no: "It's better to leave them in the capital for your control."
If it really came to that point, he would rather Mu Yunhan had a few more men to arrange to protect the Wuhou Mansion.
Mu Yunhan thought for a moment and said, "That's fine."
Seeing that Chen Ximei's eyes were red, thinking that the couple might have a lot to say, they left.
For the rest of the day, she stayed in the house, met various people, and made many arrangements.
I was busy until it was time to light the lamp. I was sitting and eating when I heard someone saying hello outside, and then Gu Yilan walked in from outside.