Lan Xin nodded, bowed and bowed, and then hurriedly left.

Murong Hui sat beside the bed and smiled and said, "How do you feel? Do you use me to hire an imperial physician for you?"

"I'm all right."

After putting down the soup bowl, Zhao Yu hesitated for a while, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he hesitated again.

"What do you want to say?"

The two of them have known each other for many years, and Murong Hui naturally saw his hesitation and asked hurriedly.

"I found that there were King Jin on the border. Fortunately, Your Majesty was strict in governing the army and had a high prestige among the border troops. Therefore, King Jin’s people could not interfere in the important positions in the army at all."

Zhao Yu sighed. He naturally knew King Jin's ambitions. Not only him, but King Jin's ambitions were almost known to everyone. He himself felt that he was hiding well and was still catching power unscrupulously.

"The emperor and the empress think that there is a decision to decide on this matter. There is no need to worry about this. Just do your own thing."

Murong Hui lowered her head and said helplessly, she thought she should persuade Murong Ning to deal with this matter.

The border guard Chen Heqing was born in Anyang Bo Mansion and was Chen Jing's biological uncle and one of the few people in power in Anyang Bo Mansion.

If King Jin insisted on seizing the border military power, he would definitely have a conflict with Shen Heqing. In this case, Murong Ning would definitely be involved.

After the two chatted for a while, Murong Hui asked someone to post a post to Murong Ning and have a drink together on a date.

When Murong Ning received the post, Uncle Anyang sat beside him, and the two discussed the border matters.

"This Princess Linghui is leisurely all day long, but she didn't know that the prince was very busy, so she even invited you to have a drink."

Uncle Anyang has always looked down on women very much. Even his daughter, Chen Jing, who was a concubine, was just a pawn in his eyes.

"Princess Linghui is very busy. Not only does she have to help her mother take care of affairs in the palace, but she also has a lot of business. The imperial village needs to take care of it. More than 60% of the annual income will be filled in the Ministry of Revenue, so he will never look for me if he has nothing to do."

After saying that, he thought for a moment and asked the eunuch beside him: "Who did Princess Linghui meet before she posted the post?"

"Go back to the prince, Your Highness, went to see Mr. Zhao from the Grand Secretary Zhao's Mansion."

The little eunuch replied quickly.

"That's right. Zhao Yu had just returned from the border. I think what Prince Linghui said is the same as what you said."

Murong Ning smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

An Yang Bo raised his eyebrows, and he felt a little more happy in his heart. He felt that he had bet this time. On the surface, Murong Ning seemed to be at a disadvantage.

After all, Murong An relied on his older age to enter the court first, winning over a bunch of court officials, and there seemed to be a lot of people around him.

But in fact, not many useful things are available, and they are also restricted by the emperor and the empress everywhere.

Murong Ning seemed to show weakness, but in fact he had the Tang family around him, his Anyang Bo Mansion, the actual person in charge of the Hou family in Dingyuan, and the support of Princess Linghui.

It seems more advantageous to fight for the throne, so Anyang Bo hurriedly smiled and said, "Old Message, I think you shouldn't give in."

"We are brothers after all. If the emperor really wants this throne, I will give it to him. I don't want my brother to turn against him."

Murong Ning naturally knew what the people around him were thinking. He had to explain clearly to these people so that they would not go to fight against King Jin.

Uncle Anyang was a little disappointed, but he could not show his face yet. He reluctantly bowed and stood up to say goodbye.

After seeing the person leaving, Murong Ning couldn't help but sigh, and inadvertently glanced at the record of the grandfather on the bookshelf, and said helplessly, "Have you really made a fuss back to that point?"

"Prince, the auspicious service is ready, you can try it."

At this time, the little eunuch dragged his auspicious wardrobe in, with a look of joy in his expression.

This year is Rongguo's grand celebration, so both princes and princesses have to participate in the ceremony of worshiping the sky.

Moreover, this is also the first ceremony of worshiping the sky since Murong Jun's reign, so the royal family attaches great importance to this matter, so Murong Ning naturally also wants to participate.

Murong Ning also knew that this matter was extremely important, so he deliberately made a new auspicious dress so that he would not be rude at the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Murong Ning hurriedly got up and tried the auspicious clothes. They were dressed very well. Murong Ning put on such a auspicious clothes, and it looked much more majestic than usual.

Seeing this, several eunuchs on the side hurriedly praised him. Murong Ning stood in front of the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror carefully, and smiled with a pursed lips.

But when he glanced at the invitation inadvertently, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but sigh, and his mood plummeted again.

"Safety, don't break it."

After taking off the auspicious clothes, Murong Ning no longer felt like trying on clothes. After a little lunch, he asked someone to change clothes and go to the yamen. Before leaving, he specifically reminded the eunuchs around him that he only said that he was busy with official duties and would invite Princess Linghui to have a meal another day.

The little eunuch around him disagreed, but he still responded. After Murong Ning left, he said helplessly to the old eunuch beside him: "Master, what should I do if the prince gives in to such a favor?"

"The prince is kind-hearted and caring about brotherhood. This is the prince's strength. However, it is impossible for people to give in. The prince can tolerate it now because King Jin has not touched the prince's bottom line, so what you have arranged is done?"

The old eunuch sighed and said helplessly that he was watching Murong Ning grow up. Seeing Murong Ning retreating so much, he was naturally anxious.

But no matter how anxious they were, they could not help themselves. They could only bear it and wait until Murong Ning knew the truth.

"Don't worry, Master, I have already let the embroiderer in the mansion do it. Concubine Shen personally supervises it, so I will make the same thing before the ceremony begins."

The little eunuch narrowed his eyes and smiled, hoping that his prince could use this dress.

"What are you thinking? If the prince uses this dress, he will definitely be plotted against you, and you are still happy."

The old eunuch knocked his highness on the head and said angrily.

"Don't blame Xiao for his poor words. Our prince suffered too little loss. If the prince recognized King Jin's true face, he would not bear it anymore."

The little eunuch rubbed his head, and his expression showed a little cunning.

Murong Ning naturally didn't know what the two said. He was busy dealing with the official duties assigned to him by Murong Jun. He naturally looked at these things. Murong Jun had ordered that he should not treat him particularly favorably just because he was a prince.

Therefore, although his treatment in the six ministries was better than that of ordinary disciples, he still took many detours.

He has made a lot of progress in his busy official duties all day long and has gradually forgotten many worries. Over time, he seems to have enjoyed such days.

In the blink of an eye, the ceremony of worshiping heaven was approaching. Murong Hui also got up early, dressed up and drank only one bowl of ginseng soup, and was helped by everyone to pay their respects to Fengyi Palace.

When she arrived at Fengyi Palace, it was just the time when Mao was up, but when she arrived, she saw that the emperor and the empress had already been dressed up.

Murong Ying was wearing a small red envelope, and was sleeping soundly in the nanny's arms.

Several people got into sedan chairs and hurried to the lookout table of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony. This was the first time Murong Hui had come to such a place, so it looked fresh.

But she couldn't look around, so she could only lower her head, hug Murong Ying, and follow Lin Yingxue with her step by step.

Lin Yingxue was uncomfortable. After walking up the 9981st steps of the observation deck, her face was as pale as paper.

Murong Hui hurriedly placed Murong Ying on the ground, let her stand calmly, and walked up to support Lin Yingxue.

"Hui'er, after the incense is served later, you will accompany your aunt and take Ying'er down too."

Seeing this, Murong Jun hurriedly gave a low instructor.

Murong Hui nodded quickly and was about to respond. She looked at Murong An inadvertently, and saw Murong An seemingly laughing.

But he forced himself to restrain himself and prevent him from laughing. Murong Hui was a little confused. But is it as to be so happy to attend a ceremony for sacrifice to heaven?

Unless he was laughing because of this incident, but because of something else, seeing his eyes always glancing at Murong Ning, she felt that this incident was mostly related to Murong Ning.

After the few people finished cooking incense, Murong Hui held Murong Ying with one hand and helped Lin Yingxue with the other.

What's going on...

As soon as the few people were halfway through, they heard a burst of commotion from the crowd.

When she was wondering, she saw Murong Ning's purple auspicious dress turned blue, which was really strange.

Lin Yingxue narrowed her eyes and looked at it for a moment, then stopped and said, "Ning'er, you smell like a lutai grass on your body, but have you been to the Ministry of Works in this outfit?"

Lutai grass is a pigment used by the Ministry of Works to color carpenters. It appears bright green grass. When mixed with dyes with other eye colors, it will appear in different colors.

Many folk dyeing workshops also use this grass as dye, which is very common.

Murong Ning pulled the clothes on her body, and looked confused and said in confusion: "I tried it on when I first got the clothes. This is the second time I wear them."

"Go and change your clothes quickly. It's really inappropriate for you to dress like this."

After a moment of silence, Lin Yingxue said lightly.

Murong Ning's face looked extremely ugly. He really didn't expect that he would encounter such an embarrassing thing.

Now he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, so he quickly bowed and left.

Murong Hui glanced at Murong An specifically and found that he was also surprised, and that expression was definitely not pretending.

Murong Hui couldn't help but wonder, was it because she was wrong? Murong An didn't know about this, and was the change of color in her clothes just an accident?

After Lin Yingxue left the scope of the ceremony for offering sacrifices to heaven, he ordered the nanny waiting in the distance, "Go and call the eunuch beside King Ji."

The nanny responded quickly and went to call someone. Soon after, the eunuch came over with two big boxes. She first gave Lin Yingxue a greeting, and then handed the two boxes to the nanny.

"How come there are two auspicious clothes?"

Lin Yingxue looked through two auspicious clothes, one of which was worn by Murong Ning just now, and the other one was brand new, without any problem.
Chapter completed!