Chapter 151: The overbearing queen conquers the unintentional holy monk 20
After throwing the pen, Shu Ange propped his forehead up, looking at the memorial smeared with ink, and a nameless fire arose in his heart.
During the day, she was still happy that Xuanjing's favorability level finally rose, but at night, the favorability level that had finally risen dropped back down.
It also happened that Shu Ange saw a book of merits and praises for King Rong, and the fire started from his heart and threw the pen directly.
"Be careful, be careful."
Shu Ange pressed his temples, sighed, and picked up the pen. At this moment, the system prompt sounded again—the favorability level rose again.
So, what the **** is going on?
Seeing that Geng Lei had arrived at Hai Shi, thinking that tomorrow would be an early morning, Shu Ange felt sleepy, closed the memorial, and decided to drive back to the palace.
When she washed and slept in bed, her favorability level did not fluctuate any more, and stopped at a stable position of 20.
Before going to bed, Shu Ange prayed silently in her heart, and hoped that her favorability would not fluctuate again when she woke up tomorrow.
Perhaps it was after a lot of hardships that His Majesty came to release the draft, and the ministers were extremely efficient. Shu Ange's imperial decree had only been issued for three days, and the Ministry of Rites had already handed over scrolls with portraits of the sons of various families and their names and family backgrounds.
This efficiency is no longer available. Fortunately, Shu Ange does not need to see the primary election in person, and the palace has its own female officials to select.
The Ministry of Rites was quick to move, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs was not to be outdone, and was in full swing to arrange the outfits of the young masters when they were facing the holy time.
The female officials in charge of etiquette in the palace are also busy. After all, after you enter the palace, you must learn etiquette.
At the same time, there are new people in the palace. If the servants in the palace collide, if His Majesty blames them, they will not be able to escape.
Since the death of the first emperor, and the concubines have all retired to the palace, the quiet palace has become lively again.
Xu Ange's compromise made the courtiers very satisfied, and they rarely stopped these few days. The rulers and ministers at the court meeting were in harmony, and even the memorials were much less.
However, this leisure also comes at a price. Shu Ange looked at the scrolls stacked on the imperial case, ordered the palace servants to pack them in a box, and brought them to Huangjue Temple together.
Of course, she naturally did this without the knowledge of the palace servants, and there were ears on the partition wall. If the wind came out, she couldn't say that she would take the scroll to the temple and let the Buddha see it.
After bringing the scroll to the Huangjue Temple, Shu Ange walked towards the Xuanjing residence with his head held high.
It is said that the more guilty she is, the more she has to behave gracefully. She has been worried about the ups and downs of her favorability these days, but she has never come over. Now she is here to pick out pictures of beautiful women.
"..."
Thinking about it this way, she seems to be a bit scumbag. Shu Ange's eyes fell on the box, why don't she go somewhere else?
Seeing the breeze blowing, the fragrance of the lotus filling the pond, and the Xuanjing residence in front of her eyes, she hesitated and felt that if she kept it a secret, it would make her more ghostly.
So, Shu Ange raised his head again, his eyes signaled the attendant to follow, and he carried the box into the mysterious mirror room.
She is very self-conscious now. Every time she goes to the mysterious mirror, she just knocks on the door three times, and then directly enters the room, which is more comfortable than entering her own bedroom.
The attendant put the box in the front hall, and after Shu Ange sent the people away, he dragged the box in in a low-key manner.
Of course, the so-called low-key is that she believes that unless the eyes are blind, no one can see the huge box.
After not seeing the Queen for a few days, Xuanjing thought that the magic barrier had been removed, but when the bamboo curtain rattled and she dragged the box in, there was a moment of chaos in her heart.
After Shu Ange entered the inner hall, he looked at the red sandalwood lit in the incense burner of the auspicious beast, and smiled brightly: "Master has also used incense recently, if you like it, I will let the tang (tang) bring you some from Western Yeluo. Canaan incense."