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Chapter 19 Tailor-made

Okay, this is another knowledge point that she doesn't understand.

Is there someone who understands the king and can explain it to her?

Just as the system was about to speak, Sheng Shaoqing quickly interrupted, "Stop talking, don't deduct points from me."

In the spirit of what Yun Zhi said means that Yun Zhi is right, Sheng Shaoqing nodded and said solemnly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Yun Zhi's excited eyes were about to burst into tears, which made Sheng Shaoqing feel sad for a while. Look, she just said no one likes to work overtime.

"There's no rush. You can write whenever you have time. There's no need to rush."

Yunzhi knelt down with a "dong" sound, "I will definitely live up to the Queen Mother's trust!"

With the atmosphere heightened to this point, Sheng Shaoqing could no longer ask for gossip. He could only watch helplessly as Yun Zhi bowed and left with a gust of wind, and hurriedly ran out. The next second, Yun Zhi's figure had disappeared.

The legs and feet are so fast, and the clouds come and go again.

No, she was waiting here hungry, and this is the result? This?

An angry Sheng Shaoqing was about to pack up and go back to Yongguang Palace, when someone at the door came to send a message to the Minister of Rites to ask for an audience.

Sheng Shaoqing, who had just stood up to get off work, was forced to work overtime and sat back down.

"I, Liu Han, pay your respects to the Queen Mother... Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Sheng Shaoqing saw that the Minister of Rites was very old, his beard was all white, and he was still kneeling down on his knees tremblingly, stumbling in his mouth, so he quickly told him to stop kneeling.

"Thank you so much, Queen Mother...Mother."

Liu Han's speech was not clear, and the pause between the two words for "mother" was too long, which made Sheng Shaoqing sweat on her forehead. She was so afraid of losing her life by taking advantage of such an old man!

He quickly asked someone to bring a stool and asked him to sit down.

Liu Han wanted to stand up to thank him again, but Sheng Shaoqing said quickly, "No, no, no, no need to thank you."

After all his troubles, she was going to be hungry for a long time.

Liu Han, who was sitting on the stool, expressed his gratitude to the Queen Mother for granting him a seat. This grace was never bestowed upon him by the previous emperor. He became increasingly nervous, his hands were trembling unconsciously, and sweat could not help but break out on his forehead.

Liu Han quickly took out a white sweat towel from his sleeve and slowly wiped the beads of sweat that came out one by one.

Although his hand movements were slow and leisurely, Liu Han was already panicking. Why couldn't he stop sweating?

Even at his age, he has seen big events, how could he be so worthless!

Isn’t it just that the Queen Mother gave me a seat? Don’t be nervous! Don’t be nervous!

After consoling himself for a long time, Liu Han slowly said, "Empress Dowager, I have come to ask you about something."

"The funeral ceremony for the late emperor is coming soon. Zongzheng Temple is fully prepared. However, the minister of Zongzheng Temple has asked himself to serve. I wonder if the Queen Mother has someone in mind?"

[Zongzheng Temple is in charge of royal affairs, manages the genealogies of the royal family, clans, and relatives, and is responsible for guarding the royal mausoleums. The minister of Zongzheng Temple is generally held by a relative of the royal family.]

As soon as the system finished speaking, Sheng Shaoqing frowned tightly, "You're going to deduct points from me again!"

When will she be able to pay off her debt and go back to sleep?

If she doesn’t understand, you can ask her yourself!

[Just to tease you, your score is still negative 49, unchanged.]

Sheng Shaoqing:..........

Wait, what did she just hear?

Protect the royal mausoleum?

No wonder the Minister of Rites came to ask her instead of going to the Ministry of Personnel. Isn’t it her who has the final say in royal affairs?

"Is there anyone suitable among the clan members?"

Liu Han respectfully replied, "The King of Luling can use it."

"Then let him."

Liu Han did not expect the Queen Mother to be so forthcoming, and was about to agree when he heard Sheng Shaoqing continue to ask, "What is the position of guarding the royal mausoleum?"

Liu Han didn't know why the Queen Mother was interested in this, but he respectfully replied, "It's the Lingtai Order."

"Is there still a shortage of people?"

The system seemed to realize something belatedly, [Host, you...]

Liu Han thought for a moment and said, "Jianning, Xingding, Taihe and the three tombs are all fully equipped, but the late emperor died not long ago, so they are not fully prepared yet."

After Liu Han finished speaking, he felt ashamed and nervously wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. It would be better if the Queen Mother did not blame him. He was old and there were some things that he really couldn't take care of.

Unlike the dead old man King Qinghe, who was three years younger than himself, he even gave up his idle position as Minister of Zongzheng Temple and devoted himself wholeheartedly to being his Xianyun Yehe.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have to go through this journey today.

Every time Liu Han cursed in his heart, King Qinghe would sneeze in his mansion.

Who scolded him again?

Sheng Shaoqing looked at Liu Han's pitiful appearance as he kept wiping away his sweat. He really lived up to his name, Liu Han, sweating?

"Then I will recommend a candidate for you."

Liu Han said nothing, waiting for the Queen Mother's instructions. After a while, he heard a name that surprised him: Feng Quan.

His trip was not in vain!

The Queen Mother actually arranged for her younger brother to guard the mausoleum??

Sure enough, if you live a long time, you may see strange things.

This news is definitely enough for him to chat with King Qinghe all night long!

However, Sheng Shaoqing became more and more happy as she thought about it. Xu Wan just asked her to find an official position for her good son, and the ready-made one came to her door.

There is no need for officials to be posted abroad. The mausoleum order can always be in the capital.

Don't be an overtired official, the Lingtai Order will not tire him.

To have real power, the emperor and the emperor live in the imperial mausoleum, and the mausoleum order manages the imperial mausoleum, which is equivalent to controlling the emperor. So this official does not have much power?

Then there is no greater official than this.

Sheng Shaoqing originally wanted to find a corner for her good brother to stuff in, but this mausoleum order was simply tailor-made for him!


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