Chu Hua smiled comfortably: "Don't panic, the Second Prince has always acted like this. In fact, compared with that, the Sixth Prince seems to be extreme, but often it is deeper than the Second Prince. If the Second Prince has doubts, he will come forward by himself, but it will be easier to deal with it. No matter what he wants to find in our mansion, he will return without success today and will not make any moves next."

"How can my father be sure that the Second Highness will not attack our family again?"

Chu Junlan was really worried. After all, she took Zi Yuan away. It was Zi Yan who leaked the secret of the second prince. She kept Zi Yuan, but she didn't want to implicate the Duke Mao Mansion because of this.

Chu Hua smiled, but said another thing: "Today, some officials who submitted their promotion lists for their father to the top were criticized for no reason. You should know that this matter has been stuck for about two months but has not been completed."

Chu Yuan and Chu Zhan were both surprised: "The emperor is still in a coma, and the princes and court officials in the regent have not yet reached a conclusion. Why did the superiors suddenly ask for his father's request?"

Chu Hua smiled when he twisted his beard.

Chu Junlan and Chu Hua looked at each other and suddenly understood something.

It seems that the scene of Emperor Jing Hong is about to be finished?

His illness was like a touchstone. The emperor probably has seen clearly what kind of personality the princes, ministers, and what choices they will make in an emergency.

If I continue, I am afraid that the chaos in the court will be out of control.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, I think the emperor will not leave this trouble until next year, right?

Anyway, it is good that the farce can end.

Chu Junlan smiled slightly and was not very worried about the second prince. As long as the emperor woke up, who would dare to do something wrong? With the emperor's fate, I am afraid that there will be no good life in the future.

If it is just Chu Junlan's guess at the moment, the next day when the daughter of the Minister of Personnel Yi Yuhai came to the house, he would even make up Chu Junlan's guess.

Yi Yuhai's youngest daughter, Nian Fang, had pink face and peach cheeks, and she didn't smile or speak. When she arrived at Duke Mao's mansion, she went to pay special attention to Duke Mao's wife and came to pay respects to Mrs. Xu. Then she pulled Chu Junlan for a while and left a gift list.

"Sister Chu is about to get married, and his father and mother specially prepared a gift. It was not respectful, but just a heartfelt wish. I would like to ask Sister Chu to refuse to abandon her."

Chu Junlan took the Dahong gift list with both hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, Sister Yi, and I would like to ask my sister to convey my gratitude to Lingzun on my behalf."

The two of them were polite, and Miss Yi said goodbye. Chu Junlan personally sent the person to the front of the mansion before returning.

Chu Hua, who had been hiding in the study, heard that Miss Yi had left, so he went back to Zhiyuanzhai, took the gift list from Chu Junlan and looked at it, then smiled and said, "It seems that I guess it's good. I think this farce is coming to an end."

As he looked at it, it was the 21st of the twelfth lunar month. A heavy snow covered the capital, and the distant mountains and nearby trees were hazy and white. In the early morning, Chu Junlan pushed open the door of the house, and a fresh snowy air came to his face.

"Miss, no matter how good your health is, you have to wear a cloak first. What if you catch a cold?"

Chu Junlan smiled and took the cloak from Zi Yan's hand and said, "I know, you're just talking nonsense."

"At this moment, I disliked me for being naughty. When Zi Yuan comes, are you afraid you will be annoyed by both of us?"

Chu Junlan giggled: "Okay, okay, I like you two the most, how can you get annoyed?"

Zi Yan raised her chin happily, not to mention how proud she was.

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At the same time, in the class room waiting to attend court, the court officials wore neatly dressed in official uniforms and each had their own circles. They gathered together in groups of three or five, chatted loudly or whispered.

The cabinet ministers were also discussing how to solve the problem of the size of the court, whether to continue to argue about a prince in charge of the country, or to directly use the Lan Criticism to take charge of the court affairs.

At this moment, Zhao Lu, wearing a silver-gray ball-collared, wide-sleeved sunflower shirt and holding a whisk, quickly walked to the door, and sang loudly in a hoarse voice: "The emperor has the order, go to court!"

The ministers were shocked, some of them were in a state of thrilling, their foreheads began to sweat, and some of them asked loudly in surprise: "The emperor is gradually relieved!"

Zhao Lu faced different eyes and different questions, but he answered with a smile: "Sir, please prepare to go to court." After saying that, he bowed and retreated.

Not to mention the ministers were surprised and suspicious, the princes and concubines also had their own thoughts when they learned that the emperor had ordered the court, some were happy, and some were naturally disappointed.

No matter what everyone thought, they still gathered in the wide square in front of Taihe Gate as quickly as possible.

No one dared to anger Tianyan, but he couldn't help but look up inadvertently.

The dragon chaise on the imperial stairs was placed in the same position as before, and the bright yellow figure sat upright on it. There was no need to look up any further. Just look at the dragon feet, the figure and the sitting posture, the court officials and the princes could already tell it. It was indeed Emperor Jing Hong!

What is most surprising is that beside Emperor Jing Hong, in addition to the eunuch Li Defang, Zhao Lu, the palace servants and the Han general, there is also a prince of Prince Gong standing there!

Even if I was not familiar with Xiao Xu, I had guesses after seeing the handsome face that had been recognized by others.

The second prince, the sixth prince and other princes have not had the chance to stand beside the emperor and go to court, but now it is the emperor's nephew Xiao Xu, where is he standing.

The princes had different expressions. Some court officials even looked at Prince Gong Xiao Rilang when asked.

Prince Gong lowered his eyes as if an old monk had entered a state of meditation. After returning to Beijing, he miraculously recovered after returning to Beijing, making his face very charitable and gentle.

Emperor Jing Hong said: "I was a little sick one after another. I have been repairing for many days. It was all up to my beloved ministers to help me, so I didn't make any mistakes in the princes."

The minister who had already stood in secret was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. What the emperor said was not a slander? Can their lives be saved?

Who would have thought that a person who is unconscious and about to enter the coffin can be so energetic when he wakes up?

Everyone was not fools, and everyone began to wonder if the emperor was really sick or pretended to be sick?

The ministers spoke more cautiously than usual today, and did not dare to make any mistakes. They began to discuss the political affairs accumulated during this period with caution.

But Xiao Xu, who was standing not far from Li Defang, shook his body obviously.

Li Defang lowered his head and looked at it from the corner of his eyes, and said intimately, "I'm afraid that the prince can't stand for so long?"

Li Defang was worried that Xiao Xu would suddenly have a problem and would disturb the Chaohui.
Chapter completed!