The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1174: Important things

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"Where are the gifts for the Queen?" Zhong Mingwei didn't care much about the enthronement ceremony and hurriedly asked about the gifts for the Queen.

"Long live the Lord, there is also a report in the memorial, and the conferment ceremony will be on February 18th next year." Chen Qingxuan said hurriedly.

"Why do we have to wait until next year?" Zhong Mingwei asked with a frown, "Were there no good days before this year?"

"Sir, there are plenty of good times, but according to the ancestral system, the empress conferment ceremony needs to be staggered with the enthronement ceremony. The Qin Tianjian also acts according to the rules," Chen Qingxuan explained hurriedly, looking at Zhong Mingwei's calm expression, He added another sentence, "Not long ago, Mr. Zhen Yongtang's family suffered a disaster. Everyone in the Qintian Prison is loyal to Long Live Lord. They must choose the best day. How can anyone dare not be dedicated?"

"Tomorrow will be next year, it doesn't matter, just celebrate the new year," Meiya said, while speaking slowly to Zhong Mingwei, "I am afraid that the palace officials in the Ministry of Internal Affairs will be very tired these days. My feet are no longer in the mud. First I have been busy preparing for Prince Rong’s coronation ceremony. In the past month, I have been busy with the funeral of the late emperor. Next, I have to rush to your coronation ceremony. If there was a ceremony to confer the title of queen before the year, then The Ministry of Internal Affairs will definitely be overwhelmed."

"That's good, so as to save them from making mistakes while they are busy," Zhong Mingwei nodded, threw the book on the table, and said to Chen Qingxuan, "Instruct the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Internal Affairs to keep everything simple for the enthronement ceremony, and there is no need to make any fuss. , after all, the cost of the late emperor's funeral was huge, so everything that could be saved was saved. In addition, officials from other places were not allowed to come to Beijing to congratulate. If they wanted to give gifts, they could stay to fill the national treasury. As for people, there was no need to come. ”

"Yes, I will obey my orders," Chen Qingxuan said with a smile. "As soon as I came to the throne, I was so diligent and honest. This is a blessing for the people of Great Zhou."

"Mr. Chen, sit down and eat together. The master chef in the imperial study makes the pot-roasted pork, which is more delicious than mine. There is also stewed big bone with pickled cabbage. Ming Wei suddenly wants to eat Northeastern food today. I Let the master do this." Meiya was so busy that she asked Chen Qingxuan to sit down. She handed the chopsticks to Chen Qingxuan and said, "Now that you are the Minister of Rites, you are much busier than before. If you run away, you will definitely not have time to eat well. If you are hungry in the future, just come to the Imperial Study Room to have a meal. I don’t dare to guarantee anything else. Anyway, the food is enough."

"Thank you madam," Chen Qingxuan said in a hurry, while looking at the potted pork on the table, he said with emotion, "The last time I ate potted pork was in Prince Anjun's Mansion. In the blink of an eye, More than three months have passed."

"It's only been more than three months?" Meiya was startled, and then nodded. While looking at Zhong Mingwei opposite, who was deep in thought, she said softly, "I feel like it has been many years. Looking back again Think about it, doesn’t it only take a few months?”

Yes, it only took a few months from the humble and crippled prince who was ridiculed by others to the high-ranking emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan...

No, it only took less than three years from being expelled from this palace city to now coming back and taking over the world.

Meiya looked at the silent man in front of her and felt a lot of emotions in her heart. There were so many unexpected things in this world. For example, she never dared to imagine that she would be able to bear the name of Miss Duan. When she first married Ning Guta, she never thought that later on, this man would hold her hand and lead her step by step from the cold and desolate Ning Guta to the top of the imperial city.

"Mingwei, what are you thinking about?" Looking at Zhong Mingwei's silence for most of the day, Meiya couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you eat? Why don't you talk? Is there something important? ?"

"It's really something very important." Zhong Mingwei nodded, then put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and said to Chen Qingxuan seriously, "You must write down every word of what I say next, and you can't miss it. You can’t remember it incorrectly, you know?”