Xiao Changyi spoke again, saying lightly: "My wife has a good structural drawing."

An Jing holds up your laughter, and I feel so sweet. My husband, I heard your faint tone again showing pride in your mouth~

When Emperor Xiyun heard Xiao Changyi's words, he remembered the structural diagrams of the Gu Long, Chuan, etc. he had seen before, and immediately smiled: "Jingjing, I know what other officials are suitable for you."

"What?" An Jing actually knew what it was in her heart, but she still asked in cooperation.

"The official of the Ministry of Works," said Emperor Xiyun. "Let's just give you a minister of the Ministry of Works first. You don't have to worry about it. Just figure out some utensils and tools that benefit the country and the people. It's all done when thinking about it in the Ministry of Works or at home. Anyway, it's all about drawing your own drawings."

When An Jing heard this, she wanted to draw a picture of the best. If she had a picture of the game, if she really fought in the future, she could kill the other coach with one bullet, which was simple and fast.

The idea is beautiful, but it is too backward here. Even if she draws it, she can't do it at all...

Thinking of this, An Jing could only sigh in her heart.

However, An Jing still likes the position of Minister of Works, the current minister of the Ministry of Works, which Emperor Xiyun now gives. She likes it much more than being a farmer.

"Then let's be the Minister of Works." An Jing agreed happily.

Emperor Xiyun was also very happy to see An Jing agreeing. Then Emperor Xiyun asked Xiao Changyi: "Yi'er, do you want to give you an official?"

Xiao Changyi glanced at an old man, "I'm going to be more frustrated."

Emperor Xiyun: "..."

Emperor Xiyun silently before muttering: "Someone wants to be an official, but I don't want to give it to you. You are fine. I want to give it to you, but you don't want to give it to you any official, but you don't want to do it."

An Jing only found it funny. Emperor Xiyun would only show his old and childish side when facing her husband.

Xiao Changyi didn't speak.

Regardless of whether An Jing and Xiao Changyi were talking or not, Emperor Xiyun said again: "Yi'er, I'm going to give Chengjin a king, and give him another fiefdom to leave the imperial capital."

And kings with fiefs are not allowed to summon or return to the capital.

"He has been in contact with some officials recently." After a pause, Emperor Xiyun continued, "It was him who came to tell me that he had been well and wanted to do a job. No matter whether the job was big or small, it didn't matter. He just wanted to do something for me and respect and filial piety... Yi'er, what do you mean by what he meant?"

Xiao Changyi glanced at an old man again: "I asked if I knew it."

Emperor Xiyun closed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Let him leave the imperial capital."

...

On the second day, the fifth prince's mansion received an imperial edict. The fifth prince Su Chengjin was named King of "Shiping" and his fief is Dongji. He had to leave the capital and go to Dongji in three days.

Su Chengjin didn't expect his father to be king so soon and asked him to leave the imperial capital.

With a nervous mood, Su Chengjin and his grandfather, Duke Tao, discussed carefully again. In the end, the result of the negotiation was: he went to the fiefdom first, while his grandfather, Duke Tao, continued to secretly find ways to lure Su Chengyu, the prince, to make a big mistake.

But what Duke Tao did not expect was that the night Su Chengjin received the imperial edict, he died and was stabbed by an assassin in the center of the heart with a sword.

Su Chengjin himself didn't expect that he would die. It was obvious that his health had improved, and it was obvious that he had just been named the king...

I guess he died with his eyes open. Even if Su Chengjin died, his eyes would be opened.
Chapter completed!