Three days later, news came out of the palace.

Posthumously crowned the prince as the "dedication to the king", gave the tomb to Pingle Mountain, and buried him with national rites.

When she heard the news, Wen Ranran was drafting an excerpt about next year's selection of female officials.

Today's excerpt is rare, and after Wen Ranran finished drawing up the excerpt, he obediently handed it over.

"Please take a look at it!"

The Emperor glanced at it hastily, a little surprise between his eyebrows.

"I'm afraid it's unreasonable for you to expand the scope of your selection to include women from the Shi clan."

"Wechen also considered the current situation so that he made this decision."

"How?"

"In the selection of female officials in previous years, most of the selected were the daughters of officials below the seventh grade, or the sons of wealthy families. Now, to help the emperor choose the female officials around him, he naturally needs some requirements! ”

Wen Ran raised her eyebrows and said softly.

The emperor raised his eyebrows, but it was rare that he did not refute Wen Ranran's words.

In the past, Wang Shangyi was a female official promoted by the harem, and she was also a lady of the scholarly family.

But he can only do some daily work of compiling scriptures and history, and he can't be like Wen Ranran, who is clear and clear in state affairs, bold and careful to make suggestions, and solve problems for him.

The emperor is nearly sixty years old, and he is becoming more and more powerless in state affairs.

The appearance of Wen Ranran made the emperor a lot easier, but Wen Ranran was a daughter-in-law after all, and she was still the daughter of the Wen family.

Therefore, it is not possible to stay around for too long.

The emperor thought about it for a long time, and finally agreed to Wen Ranran's proposal, but said earnestly.

"Acting like this will make those powerful nobles have different thoughts, you have to control this measure!"

This is not only to tell Wen Ranran that the selection cannot start from the family, but also to warn Wen Ranran not to favor the Yuwang party.

Wen Ranran nodded in response, relieved in her heart, and then quietly retired.

On that day, the matter of choosing another mausoleum for the crown prince was proposed, and the emperor was so happy that he promised her to come and ask for a reward.

Wen Ranran hesitated again and again, but still said that she didn't want to be this Shang Yi.

When the emperor heard about it, he didn't refuse, but just asked Wen Ranran to find a suitable person to replace her job.

It just so happened that the annual selection of female officials has now begun to conduct internal selections one after another, and Wen Ranran has taken over this matter.

As the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, and in order to get rid of the tiger of the emperor, Wen Ranran naturally spared no effort to prepare, in a vain attempt to have the next unlucky egg. Zi stabilized the emperor's tiger for her.

This time in the selection of female officials, in addition to the ordinary female officials in the harem, the most important thing is to choose a secretary Shang Yi who can accompany the emperor for the emperor.

Like yourself, I can help watch the folds.

Wen Ranran sighed and looked at the edict in her hand.

The decree came out, but ...... It's hard to say whether you can recruit people.

After all, there is a difference between men and women.

Wen Ranran stood in the court under pressure, and the backers behind her were still Yuwang's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But even after such a long time, he was still sarcastically ridiculed by those old men in the DPRK and China.

Those young ladies above the five-rank official are indeed literate and hyphenated, and have also read the Four Books and the Five Classics.

But it's really not easy to find someone with strong psychological quality, thick skin, quick response, and understanding politics.

You know, those delicate women who have not come out of the cabinet are the thinnest in their skin, what if they are stabbed by those old ministers and cry out?

Wen Ranran sighed as she walked, and suddenly turned around Chongning Street, and saw the big words "Tianhe Medical Center" on the corner of the street.

Remembering the last time she saw Shen Tong at the door, her eyes were slightly gloomy, and she strode in.

When she really walked in, Wen Ranran realized that the interior of Tianhe Medical Hall was not as she thought.

After careful inquiry, I learned that the miracle doctor Du Yizhi was just the manager of the medical hall that day.

In other words, the real power of Tianhe Medical Center is not in the hands of Du Yizhen at all.

Han Mo's accident, I'm afraid that someone behind it is still a hindrance.

Wen Ranran shook her head and threw these thoughts out of her mind.

Just as he was about to lift his feet and leave, he heard the voice of the little girl.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Yuan! Come and buy medicine for your wife again? ”