Mo Chuan's eyes swept through the ministers and landed on one person.
"Consort Ye." He said slowly.
"The common people are here." Ye Tingxuan immediately stood up, walked to the emperor, and bowed.
He himself had no official position, but everyone knew that he was the future Prince Consort, and the emperor and the eldest princess looked upon him with special eyes. Therefore, although he was just a commoner, he could still openly participate in political affairs.
"I know that you are knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and I think you have also dabbled in Eastern Qin characters. Your calligraphy is also one of the best in Kyoto. This stone tablet was written by you yourself. As for the content, you can decide it yourself."
"This... the minister obeys the order."
Ye Tingxuan never expected that Mo Chuan would place this heavy burden on his shoulders. He suddenly felt short of breath, but he could not refuse.
The eldest princess's eyes suddenly lit up. She returned to Ye Tingxuan from the stage and gave him a heavy pat on the shoulder.
"Tingxuan, write well and make sure Shaobai wins!"
Ye Tingxuan glanced at the eldest princess, noncommittal, with a wry smile on his lips.
Of course he wants Chu Shaobai to win, but is his idea useful
"An Le, don't embarrass the Prince Consort Ye. We must win with integrity when we win, and we must lose cleanly when we lose. We must not cheat and let Dong Qin see our Xi Chu joke!" Mo Chuan's face darkened and he said to the elder. the princess scolded.
Of course the eldest princess knew that she had some whims. She sighed with a frustrated look and whispered: "It would be great if Ning'er was not injured. Shaobai admires her so much. She must be outstanding. I believe that if Ning'er is here, , we will definitely win.”
Mo Chuan's heart ached, and he couldn't help but look far away, in the direction of the eldest princess's mansion.
Yes, he hoped so, if she were...
But she was injured, lost a lot of blood, and was weak. Seeing her face as pale as paper and unconscious, his heart ached unbearably, and he wished he could be injured and bleed on her behalf.
In this case, how could he let her participate in the competition
So he asked the imperial physician to add a little sleep aid to the medicine so that she could sleep for a few more hours.
By the time she woke up, the competition was already over.
"Hmph! This bastard Shaoyang is really shameless. Shaobai is here to contribute to the country, but what about him? He doesn't even show his face for such a big thing. When this princess sees him, she will give him a hard slap. No need to whip!"
The eldest princess was so upset that she couldn't help but turn her anger on Chu Shaoyang.
Only then did Mo Chuan notice that Chu Shaoyang was indeed not among the crowd. He had always had something on his mind and didn't notice it. He actually didn't realize it until the eldest princess said it.
"Xiao Si, where is King Dingyuan?" He turned around.
Xiaosi replied: "I don't know, but Prince Dingyuan has not shown up today. Maybe something delayed him and he didn't have time to get there?"
Delayed? What could be bigger than the competition between Eastern Qin and Western Chu
Mo Chuan frowned, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Chu Shaoyang...couldn't he be looking for her
His breathing suddenly stopped.
"Xiaosi, rush to the eldest princess's mansion immediately, go... take a look at her." He lowered his voice and ordered Xiaosi, not wanting Queen Mother Zhou to hear.
Although he arranged for Zhui Feng to stay by Shen Ning's side, Chu Shaoyang was King Dingyuan after all and had a distinguished status. I'm afraid Zhui Feng would not dare to do anything to him.