In the silence, Cheng Fenglou knelt in place and bowed his hands.

"Minister...... But by His Majesty! ”

A hint of deep meaning flashed in the emperor's eyes, "Then do as Wen Shangyi said!" ”

The audience was silent.

Some of the old ministers looked extremely strange as if they had been choked by the neck.

This...... Can this also be done?

Wen Ranran smiled and obediently stood back in the line.

Even Xia Lishuang and Wen Changjin couldn't help but glance back at Wen Ranran.

Although Wen Ranran's actions are still no different from those of the mud, but inexplicably, the emperor is willing to listen.

In the end, this early dynasty ended with Cheng Fenglou being fined for one year.

The emperor brushed his sleeves away, all the ministers dispersed, Wen Ranran quietly exhaled, and was just about to go to find Xia Lishuang, when she saw the emperor's father-in-law hurriedly coming towards her.

"County Lord!"

Wen Ran was stunned.

Is this still a problem?

"The Emperor, please talk about it in the imperial study!" Father-in-law's face was very kind, and when he looked at Wen Ranran, there was also a hint of discoloration in his eyes.

Wen Ranran shrugged her shoulders and was just about to say hello to Xia Lishuang, but Father-in-law Feng smiled.

"The Emperor has summoned you only! You'd better hurry up! ”

Well, there's no chance to say hello.

Is it because she is afraid that she will not be able to communicate with Xia Lishuang?

Wen Ranran stuck out her tongue, glanced at Wan Guangsheng beside her, motioned to the other party to say something to Xia Lishuang, and then followed her father-in-law.

The atmosphere in the imperial study was still heavy, and the fine ambergris made Wen Ranran's nose wrinkle.

As soon as the emperor came to the morning, he didn't have time to change his dragon robe, so he sat down.

On the desk is a hill-like recital.

Wen Ranran was a little stunned for a moment.

The emperor buried his head in the excerpts, and did not raise his head, "Since you are here, help me see the excerpts?" ”

Wen Ran was startled, and her body trembled subconsciously.

This, this, this...... The fold is not something she can touch!

"Courtier...... The courtiers don't dare! Wen Ranran stuck out her tongue and immediately knelt down.

The Emperor looked at her nervous appearance, and there was a hint of amusement in his deep eyes.

"So what are you afraid to do? Wang Shangyi Ding was worried about taking a leave of absence before, and now Shangyi who can be used at hand is just you, what? Illiterate? ”

Wen Ranran stammered a little when she spoke.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......"

Wen Ran took steps and carefully sat on the low table beside her.

Father-in-law Feng quickly brought up the fold, a thick pile.

Wen Ranran was a little big.

dared to open a book, and when I saw it, it was the ...... of impeaching Cheng Fenglou

Wen Ranran took a deep breath, and seemed to understand a little bit what the emperor wanted someone to do with pen and ink.

If it's just grinding ink and serving tea, these things can be done best by Fenggong.

However, this hill-like fold is a huge amount of work.

In other words, what she has to do now is to classify these folds and put them in front of the emperor's eyes in order of priority.

Otherwise, a person who sees so much in a day must not be exhausted to death!

Wen Ranran resigned herself to opening a book, and did not forget to take a piece of rice paper.

Her handwriting is also learned with her grandfather, the delicate hairpin flower Xiaokai, not a famous calligraphy, but the victory is neat and clear.

There were no other major events during this time.

It is nothing more than the Cheng Fenglou incident, the follow-up actions of the prince and the Li family, and the emptiness of the Ministry of Rites, which is mixed with a lot of compliments to the emperor full of nonsense.

Wen Ranran looked at it as she took out a piece of paper and made annotations, classifying each one.

After a while, a thick pile was arranged.

The study was quiet and silent, and Wen Ran looked a little sleepy, so she could only try her best to keep her eyes open to prevent herself from falling asleep......

When she almost dreamed of Zhou Gong, the emperor's voice woke her up in time.

"The military department Shangshu Yu conquered the great victory of the country, and the excerpt of the class teacher's return to the dynasty, why should it be put together with the tribute excerpt of the King of Shu this year?"