The people inside the Cross Church have been dizzy busy lately.

Archbishop Jonathan's death was too sudden for the outside world.

On the one hand, there is the need to prepare for the funeral of Archbishop Jonathan.

Although he said that everything was simple during his lifetime, he was the archbishop of the Cross Church after all.

The cards are still to be used.

No matter how simple it is, it is impossible to hold it too badly, and now the people of the Cross Church are struggling to think about how they can not appear extravagant and wasteful, and will not lose the force of the archbishop's funeral.

On the other hand, all sides are sending messages to inquire about Jonathan's death.

Including Lamela XXVII, dukes, counts, and high people.

Of course, on the premise of caring about the death of Archbishop Jonathan, I will also ask about the situation of the archbishop's heir, Mr. Edward.

Li Changqing was sitting in a huge office at this time.

It has not been open for a long time, and it has not been open for some time as Archbishop Jonathan is getting worse and worse.

Li Changqing sat at his desk, looking at a large pile of documents in front of him, but he felt a headache.

"Archbishop Edward, these documents are not too important, they have been preserved and have not been corrected, you have just succeeded to the position of archbishop, you can try to correct these documents first......"

At this time, Dilawi walked in from outside with a box of papers, and after putting it on his desk, he said: "When Archbishop Jonathan's funeral is over, we can start the succession ceremony as soon as possible, and His Majesty Lamela XXVII will also come at that time." ”

"Of course, Your Majesty has sent a letter inviting you to the palace tonight, and I want to meet you first."

See Her Majesty Lamela XXVII?

Li Changqing was stunned for a moment, nodded and agreed: "Well, you can arrange it, as for these documents, I don't know much about the internal situation of the Cross Church, you look at the approval?" ”

Hearing this, Dilawi hurriedly waved his hand: "Although these things are not major resolutions, they are reserved for you to familiarize yourself with the practice first." ”

After saying that, Dilawi said that he still had something to do, and turned to leave.

Looking at Dilawy's back, Li Changqing suddenly felt helpless.

Looking at the table full of papers, he couldn't help but feel a little big.

He flipped through the papers at random.

"Clergy Rosherine. Arnold burned five houses, killing three and seriously injuring five, and the Reichscourt handed down the following sentence......"

The clergy are specifically those who work exclusively in the church, and are distinct from the faithful.

These clergy are considered members of the Crucifixion.

And if these people commit crimes, they will be judged by the Imperial Court and then handed over to the archbishop.

According to imperial law, a sentence could not be executed without the approval of the archbishop.

Li Changqing glanced at it, because it caused the death of three people, and the sentence was hanging, he picked up the pen without thinking much and agreed.

This was followed by various documents, such as small business transactions.

In short, it's complicated.

Of course, although Li Changqing felt a headache, he also looked at the documents one by one seriously.

It is precisely because I don't understand that I need to annotate these documents more seriously.

I was busy until it was getting dark outside.

Diravi walked in from outside, holding a new purple robe.

"Archbishop Edward, this is your clothes, the carriage is ready outside, we can enter the palace to see Your Majesty."

Li Changqing put down the pen in his hand and took the clothes.

The clothes are very delicate satin, which is unusually smooth to the touch, and when you put them on, the size is just right, and it always feels strange when you turn around in front of the mirror.

He walked out with Dilawi and went outside the church.

Quickly board a carriage and rush to the palace.

The church is not far from the Royal Palace, and soon, you will be in front of the Royal Palace.

The royal palace of the Lamela Empire is surrounded by a high wall, guarded by soldiers in black armor.

Of course, this can only be regarded as a ceremonial soldier, such a heavy armor, it is difficult to walk, let alone fight.

It's just that this is a traditional aesthetic value.

The carriage goes directly to the Royal Palace.

The interior of the palace is like a huge garden, with green streams, ancient deep-rooted trees, and looming eaves among the trees.

It's like a landscape painting.

At this time, the carriage drove up to an ancient castle.

In front of the castle, a middle-aged man in his forties was standing here, with a faint smile on his face, but his face was slightly pale, and his health was probably not very good.

On either side of him, a handful of guards stood.

Although the royal family of the Lamela Empire existed, its power was no longer comparable to that of the ancient imperial power.

After all, it has stepped into a modern society.

The value of His Majesty's existence is more symbolic.

Of course, nominally he is still the king of the country, but politically, there is another prime minister at his disposal.

Lamela XXVII, named Bayer. Lamela.

He succeeded to the throne at the age of thirty-five, and it has only been five years now.

The carriage came to a slow stop, Bayer. Dressed in a golden gown, Lamela stood in place, smiling.

Li Changqing stepped down from the carriage, and he nodded slightly: "Hello, Archbishop Edward." ”

Li Changqing looked at Bayer. Lamela stepped forward to shake hands, and could only hold back one sentence for a while: "I have admired the name for a long time......"

If this sentence is told to others, it may be hypocritical and polite, but Li Changqing has really admired Bayer for a long time. Lamela's name.

When I was still in the Suzaku Federation and was a little detective, I often saw various news about this visit to the Suzaku Federation from the newspapers.

Bayer. Lamela was stunned, perhaps no one had ever greeted him with such words.

Who would greet a monarch with such words as a long-admired daimyo.

"Me too." Bayer. Lamela looked at Edward in front of her carefully, and couldn't help but secretly say in her heart that this person was so young that he had become one of the most powerful figures in the entire Lamela Empire.

Such deeds are very rare.

Bayer. Lamela warmly held Li Changqing's hand: "Although it is the first time we have met, I seem to have known Archbishop Edward for a long time, come, I will take you to visit the palace." ”

Bayer. Lamela and Li Changqing played side by side in this palace city.

He is like a tour guide, and from time to time he will introduce Li Changqing to various places in the palace and what historical allusions there are.

The rest followed them.

Li Changqing couldn't help but secretly say that if the two of them didn't understand the language, if they translated with the two of them, they would have that taste.

The two of you say a word, and I say a word, as if they have been close friends for many years, they seem to be intimate.

Whether it's a drama or not, there is always such an attitude.