Yuan Bao's voice was so loud, it seemed he was using even the strength needed for breastfeeding.
An imperial edict? When they heard about the imperial edict, the crowd that was ready to disperse immediately widened their eyes.
Zhou Mu's distinguished brows also furrowed instantly as he looked toward Gu Changsheng beside him, a flash of worry appearing in his eyes and then disappearing.
A whisper came softly.
"Could it be that His Highness Prince Mu angered His Majesty by leaving Southern Fujian without permission?"
"Could the Emperor be planning to punish His Highness Prince Mu?"
"How could that be? His Highness Prince Mu has fought hard in battles to the south and north. How could he be punished for that?"
"Right, horses stumble, and people doze off. Even if His Highness Prince Mu lost one battle, he should not be punished for that!"
"Even a tiger does not eat its offspring, and Prince Mu is His Majesty's own grandson. Surely he wouldn't..."