The emperor worked very quickly, and sent someone to deliver the token, edict and a bunch of rewards that day.
Eunuch Feng stood in front of Prince Yu's Mansion with a somewhat meaningful smile.
"The Holy One has a decree. Please accept it, Princess!"
"My maid...accept the order!"
Wen Ranran felt her calves twitching.
"The Emperor has been entrusted by Heaven to carry out the edict: Ranran, the daughter of the Wen family, is talented, intelligent, wise, well-mannered, well-informed and courteous, and has both ability and political integrity. She will be granted the title of Princess Muling, and she will also hold the post of Shangyi.
Serve the morning court, and share the position of admonishing and advising the officials..."
Wen Ranran heard almost nothing of what was said next, and could only straighten her back and kneel there.
Until Eunuch Feng finished speaking, Wen Ranran was still in a daze.
Xia Lishuang pulled her sleeve slightly, and she came back to her senses.
"Wen Ranran... accept the order and thank you!"
The imperial edict in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, weighing it down so much that Wen Ranran could not breathe.
Eunuch Feng looked at Wen Ranran and smiled kindly.
"Princess, this is a good thing! Since I came to court, no woman has ever come to court. This is a precedent!"
The client, Wen Ranran: Can she not want this precedent...
Wen Ranran sent Eunuch Feng away with an awkward smile, her voice trembling.
"This...isn't it true that your father wants to kill me, the vixen who has caused you so much trouble?"
Wen Ranran felt that the words "Tongjianyi Doctor" were like a sword hanging over her head, which could fall down and kill her at any time.
Xia Lishuang couldn't help laughing when she saw the little fox's nervous look.
"Actually... a large part of our country's national policies are copied from those of the previous dynasty... the fact that women are not allowed to participate in politics has long been in vain." Xia Lishuang tapped Wen Ranran's forehead, "Otherwise, you will let those in the palace
How is the female officer doing?"
"real?!"
"Of course, but... this is the first time this woman has ever gone to court!"
"..."
Isn't this still equivalent to pushing her to the forefront?!
The emperor did not ask Wen Ranran to serve as a pen and ink master in classics and history. He just wrote it clearly and accompanied him to the morning court.
In other words, she was required to be a woman, wear official robes, and discuss matters among a group of pedantic elders...?!
Wen Ranran was confused...
The official uniform was urgently delivered two days later. It was a green round-neck cross-neck robe, suitable for solemnity. Only the neckline was slightly changed, from a right slit to a left slit, highlighting her unprecedented status as a female official.
The night before the morning meeting, Wen Ranran touched her robe, feeling heavy in her heart.
The emperor had previously skipped two days of morning court due to serious illness, and will resume his duties starting tomorrow.
But tomorrow morning will undoubtedly not be peaceful.
This unrest does not only refer to her, a female official, going to court.
Yesterday, Xia Lishuang returned to the palace and watched as the emperor wrote down the edict of deposing the crown prince on the desk and stamped it with his seal.
And tomorrow is also the time for the "Prince's incident" that I overheard two days ago...
And the emperor granted her an official position at this time, presumably to use her words to check and balance the prince tomorrow.
For a moment, Wen Ranran was in a state of confusion.
…
The next day, when the sky was slightly brighter, Wen Ranran sat up with a groan, startling Xia Lishuang next to her.
Wen Ranran's eyes were dull and calm, and she quickly washed up, got up, and dressed up.
Wearing a blue official robe with a slender waist, it did not look heavy at all, but seemed more calm and dignified.
Wen Ranran tied up her hair and dragged Xia Lishuang up, who had not yet gotten up.
"Ms. sir...what should I do? I'm a little nervous..."
Wen Ranran swallowed, her throat a little dry.
"Don't be nervous, I'm here!" Xia Lishuang held Wen Ranran's hand in a comforting manner.
Xia Lishuang's hands are generous and warm.
Wen Ranran followed him out, feeling suddenly calmer.
When the sun rises in the east, the Tai Chi Hall stands silently in silence, facing the rising sun, demonstrating the supreme imperial power.
Before Mao hour arrived, there were already two or three officials in official robes walking in, chatting in small words.
However, today’s story is a little different from usual.
"I heard... His Majesty made the Wen family's daughter female officials yesterday!"
"What's the big deal about making a female official? There are so many in the harem!"
"But... His Majesty allowed her to attend the morning court! Now the news has spread throughout the court!"