430. Wen Ranran, former secretary of the imperial court
In the silence, Cheng Fenglou knelt on the spot and bowed his hands in worship.
"My lord...it depends on your majesty!"
A hint of deep meaning flashed in the emperor's eyes, "Then do as Wen Shangyi said!"
The whole place was silent.
Some old ministers seemed to have their necks strangled, and their expressions became extremely strange.
This... can this also work?
Wen Ranran smiled and stood back in the team obediently.
Even Xia Lishuang and Wen Changjin couldn't help but look back at Wen Ranran.
Although Wen Ranran's behavior was still no different from He Xini's, the emperor was inexplicably willing to listen.
In the end, this morning court ended with Cheng Fenglou being fined for one year.
The emperor fluttered his sleeves and left, and all the ministers dispersed. Wen Ranran breathed out quietly. Just as she was about to go find Xia Lishuang, she saw Eunuch Feng hurried towards her beside the emperor.
"Princess Princess!"
Wen Ranran was stunned.
Is this something else?
"The Emperor invites you to speak in the study room!" Eunuch Feng's face was very kind, and when he looked at Wen Ranran, there was a strange color in his eyes.
Wen Ranran shrugged and was about to greet Xia Lishuang when Eunuch Feng smiled.
"The emperor only summoned you! You'd better go quickly!"
Well, there's no chance to say hello.
Is it because she is afraid that she will have a secret affair with Xia Lishuang?
Wen Ranran stuck out her tongue, winked at Wan Guangsheng beside her, motioned for him to tell Xia Lishuang, and then followed Eunuch Feng.
The atmosphere in the imperial study room was still thick, and the fine smell of ambergris made Wen Ranran wrinkle her nose.
As soon as the emperor came to court, he didn't have time to change his dragon robe, so he sat down.
On the desk is a mountain-like memorial.
Wen Ranran was a little confused for a moment.
The emperor buried his head in criticizing the papers without raising his head, "Since you are here, can you help me look at the papers?"
Wen Ranran was startled and her body trembled subconsciously.
This, this, this... the discounts are beyond her reach!
"My daughter... My daughter dare not!" Wen Ranran stuck out her tongue and immediately knelt down.
The emperor looked at her nervous look, with a hint of amusement in his deep eyes.
"What are you so afraid of? The former Wang Shangyi and Ding You asked for leave. Now you are the only one who can use Shangyi. Why? You can't read?"
Wen Ranran stuttered a bit when speaking.
"No...no..."
Wen Ranran took steps and carefully sat on the short table beside her.
Eunuch Feng quickly brought up the memorial in a thick stack.
Wen Ranran has a big head.
I bravely opened a book and saw that it was about the impeachment of Cheng Fenglou...
Wen Ranran took a deep breath and seemed to understand why the emperor wanted someone to serve the pen and ink.
If you just grind ink and serve tea, these things can be done best by serving your father-in-law.
However, this small mountain of folds is a huge workload.
In other words, what she has to do now is to classify these documents into categories and put them in front of the emperor in order of priority.
Otherwise, one person would be exhausted from reading so much in one day!
Wen Ranran opened a book resignedly, not forgetting to take a piece of rice paper.
Her calligraphy was also learned from her grandfather, and her delicate hairpin-shaped regular script cannot be called a famous calligraphy, but it is neat and clear.
There aren't really any other major events during this period.
It is nothing more than the Cheng Fenglou incident, the follow-up actions of the Crown Prince and the Li family, and the empty Minister of Rites, which is also mixed with a lot of nonsense compliments to the emperor.
While watching, Wen Ranran took out a piece of paper and made notes, classifying each type.
After a while, a thick pile was sorted out.
The imperial study room was quiet and silent. Wen Ranran felt a little sleepy and could only try her best to keep her eyes open to prevent herself from falling asleep...
When she almost dreamed of Duke Zhou, the emperor's voice woke her up from her nap in time.
"Why is the report by Yu Zheng, Minister of the Ministry of War, about the great success of the guest country and the return of the army to the court, together with the report about the tribute paid by the King of Shu this year?"