He barged into the empress's royal study.
The empress Mo Yanran who was wholeheartedly revising the memorial was suddenly interrupted by someone who barged in and displeased her.
He raised his head and saw that it was the High Priest. He suppressed his anger and asked, "High Priest?" "A man is busy with national affairs, how dare you barge in like this!"
Yin Shang immediately prostrated himself on the ground to pay his respects, saying with a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, this subject has a very important matter to attend to. This subject made a sudden intrusion and even apologized to Your Majesty."
Empress Mo Yanran took a closer look and saw that the usually dignified High Priest had indeed lost his composure. Moreover, his aura was slightly disorderly, which showed that he was running all the way here.
The empress waited until everyone had left before she asked, "What happened?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, today, the thousand-year-old Divine Turtle's turtle shell has suddenly cracked. It is already at the beginning of the Heavenly Transformation. It is predicting that we, Mo Bei Guo, will be saved and this plan will succeed …"
As Yin Shang's excited voice reached the empress's ears, her eyes widened, her heart becoming excited as well.
"There's hope for Mo Bei, the heavens won't kill me, Mo Bei!" "Great, looks like what you did before was right, continue following your plan, I will fully support you, and rely on you for Mo Bei Guo's future." The empress got out of her chair and helped Silver Shang up from his kneeling position.
Even though Mo Bei was a country that had been living in the coldest place for generations, Mo Bei's people were naturally resistant to the cold.
However, a few years ago, the weather suddenly changed drastically. The sudden cold weather made even people of Mo Bei Country, who were good at resisting the cold, freeze to death.
In the following years, not only did the weather not warm up at all, it became colder and colder year by year. If this continued, in less than two years, Mo Bei Guo would completely disappear.
"Don't worry, empress. There is no one in this world who can cure the poison that I placed on the second son of the first floor. Now that the will of Heaven has shown us to be right, we'll have to proceed with the second step …"
As Yin Shang spoke of his plan, his eyes lit up like the stars. His exceptionally handsome face was exceptionally vivid due to his agitation, which was in stark contrast to his usual emotionless face.
Mo Yanran was stunned as she stared blankly at Yin Shang. What he said had been completely ignored …
While admiring Yin Shang's beauty, he was sighing in his heart. Why was it that Mo Beiguo's rule was that sacrifices cannot get married, what a pity …
"Your Majesty? Your Majesty? " Yin Shang raised his voice, finally bringing Mo Yanran back to her senses. She awkwardly coughed twice and sternly said, "High Priest, please continue."
Although Zhan Xiaolou drank quite a bit of wine, the wine he drank was fruit wine with a very low alcohol content. The white fan had brought him here from the southern cities and it didn't have the slightest bit of the sharp taste of white wine; it was sweet and refreshing.
Because they had to detoxify Jing Jue today, Zhan Xiaolou suggested that they return to the medical hall after eating breakfast. Thus, Bai Fan had his men deliver Zhan Xiaolou back.
After returning to the infirmary, he slept for a while longer before informing Nan and Jing Jue to make some preparations. Two hours later, the detoxification process began.
Two hours later, Zhan Xiaolou appeared in Jing Jue's room along with Hua Ruo.
Compared to the previous few times, Hua Ruo was obviously more familiar with detoxification and was very familiar with what Zhan Xiaolou wanted to do. For example, when Zhan Xiaolou took out the silver needles, Hua Ruo would take out the cleaning and disinfecting tools and Zhan Xiaolou would pull out the poisoned needles.