Of course, the pavilion is ventilated on all sides, but a thick blanket is spread on the ground, and two couches are set up, and a half-person-high screen is placed next to the couches, and charcoal basins are placed around it. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

Mrs. Meng explained to Mu Yunhan: "In the past, Taichang Temple and Shenguan Palace often used to do things here, and these were commonly used equipment.

After all, it's coming, but I don't know if it's sunny or rainy. Those who can put charcoal pots under the bed can't freeze them. ”

Mu Yunhan relieved his heart, affectionately next to Mrs. Meng, and said softly: "Thank you stepmother for working hard for me." ”

Mrs. Meng smiled: "Hello, I'm good, everyone." ”

Mu Yunhan clenched her hand and said no more.

After a while, the boiling voices gradually quieted down, and everyone who should have come has already come.

There were eunuch palace guards who began to clear the scene and rectify the order.

Mu Yunhan knew that the emperor and others were coming.

After another stick of incense, there was a noise from the crowd.

Two tall and lanky figures appeared on the left and right sides of Suzaku Terrace.

Gu Yilan was wearing a dark god robe and a pure white fox fur.

Gu Fenglin was wearing a vermilion Taichang Siqing court dress and a pure black fox fur.

The uncle and nephew are both tall and thin, with white skin and beautiful appearance, and they are extravagant.

Someone shouted, "Lord Priest! ”

So everyone stood up and bowed their heads, including Madame Jiang and others.

Only Mrs. Meng, Mrs. Chengenhou, Mrs. Wu and other elderly and virtuous Mrs. Chaoyipin did not get up, but just sat with a faint bow.

Mu Yunhan noticed that Gu Yilan's gaze swept around her, and quickly took it back.

Some people also shouted: "Lord Taichang Temple! ”

But there is nothing to the people who salute, after all, Taichang Temple and Shenguan Palace are completely different existences.

Even if successive emperors desperately promoted the status of Taichang Temple, Taichang Temple and the Shenguan Palace were in full swing.

However, the influence of the Shenguan Palace is deep-rooted throughout the country, and the status of the Shenguan is also beyond that of Taichang Siqing.

Therefore, it is not so much that people are in awe of the identity of Taichang Siqing, but rather that they are in awe of Gu Fenglin, the former "crow".

Compared with the scene, it is not a point or two.

Mu Rong looked at Mu Yunhan proudly, the meaning is very clear, more than a man, you are defeated!

Mu Yunhan ignored Mu Rong, but looked up at Gu Fenglin, clasped his hands together, and smiled slightly, praying for his success.

Gu Fenglin looked at her and smiled slightly, confident and flamboyant.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Yilan and Gu Fenglin walked to the pavilion.

Gu Fenglin bowed in a chic manner and made a gesture of invitation.

Gu Yilan took the lead and sat firmly on the left seat.

Gu Fenglin also walked in and sat on the right.

Old Madam Meng made a pun: "This is Gu Yilan's opportunity, and it is also Gu Fenglin's opportunity." ”

Mu Yunhan clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

Tonight is crucial, and it's her chance.

After a gong sounded, several princes, princesses, and princesses of the royal family appeared in turn, and people were busy again.

Gu Yilan and Gu Fenglin just stood in the pavilion and bowed their heads.

According to the old rules of the Zhao Kingdom, the priests only need to bow to the Queen Mother, Your Majesty, and the Empress, and the rest of the people do not need to kneel.

Since Gu Fenglin was promoted to Taichang Siqing, the emperor authorized him to do all etiquette like a priest.

This is also the meaning of making it convenient for him and Gu Yilan to fight in the ring.

When the golden branches and jade leaves were seated, news came from there: "Luan has arrived!" ”