Wen Xuan's voice made her body stagnate, and she didn't understand why he suddenly became angry, provoking him to walk away. I think of the common saying of the ancients in the book - accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, it seems that it is really not a false statement.

Throwing off the chaotic thoughts in her mind, she raised her eyes and saw that Xiao Yan's figure had reached the garden gate, she hurriedly took steps and followed quickly.

The condolences have come to an end, and those who should be worshiped have been worshiped one by one, but the officials and nobles who came to come have no intention of going back to their homes at all, and from time to time they said something to the Song family to see the scene of mourning, and their eyes occasionally focused on the right way outside the hall, as if they were looking at something from afar.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the prince had not left, and how could they dare to leave without permission. Just called the widow of the Xue family out to talk alone, I am afraid that there is also grace to give.

After all, it is the only bloodline left by Xue Yi and the daughter of the Song family, and it is impossible for the saint not to express it. It's just that all the people present never expected that the grace of this decree would make everyone in the world in an uproar.

In front of Xue Yi's coffin, Xiao Yan directly ordered the yellow-clothed sheren to read out the edict, she knelt down and bowed, and heard the yellow-clothed sheren open the holy decree and read aloud-

"The so-called: the house of goodness, there must be afterglow. Those who have not bowed to the good and are not tired afterwards are also depressed. I don't skimp on praise. In the past, Xue Gongli was brave and sincere, and he was really the pillar of the imperial court...... Today, there is Xue's Jingning, inheriting the style of his father, the righteousness of his nature, the goodness of his deeds, his talent and elegance, and the beauty of the Ming Dynasty. I have been thinking about it for a long time, and it should be praised and compiled to show the potential virtue. Zitfeng Erqi is the beneficiary of Pingcheng and governs the affairs of Pingcheng. ”

An edict was like thunder and lightning, and it was shocking and shocking.

In charge of a city, this ...... This ...... It's a bit too shocking.

Jing Ning had already received the holy decree, Xie En stood aside, and an old minister in the crowd trembled lightly and came out to admonish, "No, Your Highness." Although Pingcheng is not a prosperous place, it is also a city of Daqi in the end, how can it be ...... How can a woman be allowed to exercise the power of a council. This is very inappropriate, Your Highness. ”

Xiao Yan frowned, and only said, "Zhou Qing should have known how the first emperor passed on the throne back then." He stopped all opposition.

When Emperor Shunzong was in exile, he was afraid that the holy decree would fall into the hands of the villains, so he enabled the gold mounting imperial decree to be handed over to the current saint, which is not to be underestimated by the weight of the imperial monument.

It is no secret that Xue Yi received a gift from His Majesty Jinluan Hall ten years ago. Thinking of this, several courtiers who were about to rush forward to dissuade them all stopped, and their faces were angry and powerless.

A woman's participation in political affairs is simply a joke in the world.

For a moment, when those courtiers looked at her, their eyes inevitably showed a little disdain and contempt.

I think she thinks she's a troubled woman.

There seemed to be a wry smile on the corner of Jing Ning's mouth, these pillar ministers must look down on women jumping from the inner palace to the outer court, and take care of the people's livelihood with them.

I'm afraid that no one will think that she can do a good job, just waiting to see her jokes, but she is going to be in trouble, so she has to make some political achievements and not fall into the name of Xue Yi.

The night was as dark as ink, and the insects chirped gradually among the grasses, and Song Qixiang sat on the Taishi's chair and sighed again and again.

Song Boyan couldn't figure it out, "Jingning, why do you want to ask for this thankless thing, what if it ......?"

"Bo Yan." Song Qixiang drank lightly, stopped his voice, cast his eyes over, and said half-loudly, "Child, I know what you think." His Majesty and the crown prince have decided that it will not be just because of the gold royal book. If you want to finish the unfinished business for your father, I will not stop you. It's just that you must pay attention to the dangers during this period, if you really ...... If you have difficulties, you will return to Beijing, and I will help you ask for your majesty. ”

She smiled lightly, "Thank you grandfather for making it happen." ”

One year, not long, not short, Xiao Yan gave her a year, and she tried her best and definitely wouldn't shout defeat.