The crowd of onlookers first looked at Tang Wenkang, who was riding a tall horse, and quickly made way for him.
Then he looked towards Mu Zhao again.
When they saw the familiar carriage and its driver, Xiaoya, someone excitedly shouted: "It's Princess Mu!"
"Princess Mu actually went out?!"
"Princess Mu has been injured for a long time. She is probably bored at home."
"Quickly get out of the way. The little princess is here and will definitely stop the Prime Minister's wife. It will be even more lively now."
When Mu Zhao heard the enthusiastic voices of the crowd, he opened the car curtain and smiled weakly, "Hello everyone."
When everyone saw her like this, they all started talking to her.
"Little Princess, look at your face, you are seriously injured, why did you come out?"
"Yes, who has ever seen the little princess so weak?"
"This damn thief, please take care of yourself."
Mu Zhao looked at the concern in their eyes and smiled, "It's okay, my injury is not serious. Please give me a break while I go to the front to take a look."
"Ahem, okay"
Everyone got out of the way, and Xiaoya drove the carriage to the center.
Tang Wenkang and the Prime Minister's wife always looked at her.
Tang Wenkang bowed his hand to Mu Zhao and said, "Princess Princess."
"Yes." Mu Zhao nodded to him, "Mr. Dali Temple, I am injured, so I will not get up to return the greeting, nor will I get out of the car."
The Prime Minister's wife sarcastically said, "If you are injured, you should lie down at home and don't come out to meddle in other people's business."
"Come out and get some fresh air. I heard that Madam Prime Minister, you are showing off your power here, so I came over to take a look. I really want to meddle in other people's business."
"You!" Mrs. Prime Minister choked.
Mu Zhao smiled and said calmly: "I have learned about the situation along the way, and I feel that Madam Prime Minister, you are really being unreasonable."
The Prime Minister's wife pointed to her nose, "You said I ignored it?"
"Yes, this gambling house has been open here for such a long time, and it has become a good place for many people to relax. In Dazhou, it is not illegal to open a gambling house. You have to burn it because your son is addicted to it.
It's really too overbearing to enter a gambling den."
"That's right," someone in the crowd said, "that's too domineering. You should discipline your son instead of burning down the gambling house."
Someone took the lead, and then everyone else started talking.
"You can't ruin our fun and relaxing place just because of your son's addiction."
"I just got the card for Landlords. I'll be able to play it in three days. If you set it on fire, that would be really... that bad."
The Prime Minister's wife suddenly became the target of public criticism.
But when she heard about Landlord Dou, she also thought of a rebuttal.
"It would have been fine if it was the original Desire Gambling House, but after it was taken over by that ugly young man from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, he just started this landlord fight. This kind of evil gambling trick entered the capital, and how many people were fascinated by it? I, too,
For everyone’s good.”
She looked at Tang Wenkang again, "As the minister of Dali Temple, you don't want to prevent this kind of evil magic from entering the capital. Why do you want to stop me from burning it? Oh..."
She deliberately lengthened her voice and said, "I understand. I've heard before that you have a good relationship with that ugly young man and you are covering him up."
Tang Wenkang didn't agree with her.
"I went to see Doudizhu, but I found it boring. I didn't feel like playing it, and I didn't think it was a witchcraft. You just couldn't control Liao Fan, so you came up with the theory of witchcraft."
The Prime Minister's wife didn't expect that this idiot Tang Wenkang would be so harsh.
She was speechless for a moment.
Mu Zhao made a last resort, "It seems like this, neither poker nor Landlords are magic. After all, if they are magic, they will be loved by everyone and they will not be able to extricate themselves."
"I......."
While they were arguing, Meng Feifan also came over after hearing the news.
Before he even looked at Mu Zhao, he followed her words.
"Yes, there are other gambling games in the gambling house, such as dice and Pai Gow. They are played every day and people are playing them. This landlord fight is just for everyone to have fun. It is not a witchcraft. Wait.
Once the novelty is over, everyone will be able to play other things again."
Mu Zhao nodded, his reaction was quite quick.
The Prime Minister's wife really has no reason to distinguish.
She started to be unreasonable, "It's not a witchcraft or a serious gambling skill. It would be good for everyone if it was burned down."
Mu Zhao's eyes narrowed dangerously, "In whose name are you going to burn it in the name of the Prime Minister's wife? The Prime Minister? But His Majesty has allowed the opening of a gambling house, why do you have to burn it, Madam Prime Minister?"
This was too much to say, and she could directly use the emperor to suppress her.
If the Prime Minister's wife still says that she will burn it, then she is dissatisfied with His Majesty's decision.
The Prime Minister's wife was very angry, "Mu Zhao, what do you mean you keep stopping me from burning down the gambling house? Is it possible that this gambling house has something to do with you?"
Mu Zhaoan said, congratulations on your guess.
But she said on her face: "Originally, it had nothing to do with me, but the Prime Minister's wife bullied others, and I couldn't stand it. So, today it really has something to do with me."
"Mu Zhao! You are deliberately going against me!"
"No." Mu Zhao waved his fan lightly, "Actually, this matter is very simple. Just call your son out and take care of it, and the matter will be solved, right? Ah..."
Mu Zhao pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth, "No way, Mrs. Prime Minister can't control Liao Fan."
The Prime Minister's wife took a few deep breaths, gritted her teeth and said, "Mu! Zhao!"