The prince kneels every day. Has the princess forgiven him today?

Situ Zheng was the first to find her voice. "Why did the prince suddenly make this decision? Young Master Song is a promising talent, but the position of Prime Minister is still not suitable."

Such a young dynasty has never existed in history!

Xie Chengqian said: "Prime Minister Su is old, and the Su family is involved in this incident. It is not appropriate for him to hold power again. It is most appropriate to appoint him as the Right Prime Minister."

The Left Prime Minister is Xie Qingyuan's own man and is very important to stabilizing the imperial power.

Situ Zheng understood what Prince Xuan meant, and considering that Song Junling was there, she spoke more tactfully.

"Even so, we can still find other ministers. Young Master Song is still young and has never been to the imperial court. I'm afraid..."

There was distrust in his words.

A hint of sadness and a sense of pride appeared in Song Junling's eyes.

So what if he is young? If he wants to, he can do it.

Xie Chengqian's voice was very weak. "The other ministers were all promoted by the late emperor. They will most likely not submit to the Third Princess and will become stumbling blocks to her in the future."

But Song Junling is different. He is young and talented, and is devoted to the third princess. He is the best candidate.

Xie Chengqian came today to discuss this matter, but unexpectedly saw Song Junling and called him in.

"What does Mr. Song think?"

Song Junling was shocked, knowing that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

His eyes became resolute, "I am fortunate to have your appreciation, Your Highness. I will not let you down."

Situ Zheng pursed her lips and tried to argue again, "The ministers in the court may not agree. What if Qing Yuan is opposed because of this?"

"Anyone who disagrees with this decision can come to me."

Xie Chengqian's cold voice spread throughout the hall.

Situ Zheng's face froze and she was speechless.

This world was given to Qing Yuan by Xie Chengqian, what else can she say?

"In that case, I will follow the prince's arrangements."

Afterwards, Xie Chengqian discussed the arrangements for other court officials with the Queen, and made sure to resolve all hidden troubles before leaving Shangjing City.

Song Junling, the left prime minister, also stayed and understood the situation with a serious look.

This needs to be planned for the future!

It was not until dusk that Song Junling followed the prince out of the palace. Because the prince was going to see Xi Wan, he simply took the prince's carriage back with him.

"Don't you have something else to discuss with the Queen?"

"No."

Song Junling shook his head slightly, having already made up his mind.

Instead of making empty promises, it is better to prove his loyalty to the third princess with actual actions.

Thinking of this, Song Junling looked at the prince gratefully and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me this opportunity."

He knew better than anyone how much opposition the prince would face once this news got out.

"If you don't have the ability, I won't do this."

Xie Chengqian was well aware of Song Junling's talents. With a little guidance, he could become a loyal minister like Prime Minister Su in the future. Unfortunately, he had no place to use his talents in both his lives.

Besides, by helping Song Junling, the Song family's path will only become smoother and Xiwan will feel more at ease.

What gave Xie Chengqian a headache was that Song Junling kept asking questions all the way back, ranging from the affairs of the court to the previous dynasty, as if he wanted to make up for his knowledge.

If he didn't respond, Song Junling would say, "Then I'll go back and ask Xi Wan. She's so smart, she must know."

Xie Chengqian's face darkened and he had to tell the truth to avoid causing trouble for Xi Wan.

Half an hour later, I was finally free.

As soon as Song Junling returned to the Song Mansion, he went straight to the study and wrote down everything the prince had just said so that he would not forget it in the future.

Xie Chengqian went directly to Song Xiwan's yard.

At this time, Song Xiwan was packing the things he would take with him when he went to the army in a few days.

She turned around and met Xie Chengqian's rather resentful look, and was slightly surprised, "I didn't do anything to make you unhappy."

Song Xiwan understood Xie Chengqian's temper. Ordinary people couldn't easily anger him, but he would always remember some trivial things with her.

For example, two days ago, Xie Chengqian sent someone to ask her to go to the Song Mansion, but she refused because she was busy.

That night, Xie Chengqian came to her and secretly complained about his grievances.

Xie Chengqian denied, "It's not you."

Song Xiwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. What she couldn't stand the most was Xie Chengqian's nagging.

"Who is that? He could actually make the prince lose face."

"Your elder brother."

Xie Chengqian had no choice but to tell what had just happened.

Song Xiwan could barely hold the things in his hands, his eyes widening to the extreme, "You want my eldest brother to be the left prime minister? Isn't that too high a position?"

She had expected that her eldest brother would be promoted after the third princess ascended the throne, but this promotion was beyond her expectations.

Xie Chengqian couldn't help but hug her, his tone quite indifferent, "If you don't want to, then let him lower his official rank a little bit."

"You think this is ordering food, just order whatever you want?"

Song Xiwan glared at Xie Chengqian unhappily.

Besides, my eldest brother already knows about this. If I withdraw, it will hurt his self-esteem a lot.

Xie Chengqian didn't care as long as Xiwan was happy.

A hint of sadness and a sense of pride appeared in Song Junling's eyes.

Xie Chengqian's voice was very weak. "The other ministers were all promoted by the late emperor. They will most likely not submit to the Third Princess and will become stumbling blocks to her in the future."

But Song Junling is different. He is young and talented, and is devoted to the third princess. He is the best candidate.

Xie Chengqian came today to discuss this matter, but unexpectedly saw Song Junling and called him in.

"What does Mr. Song think?"

Song Junling was shocked, knowing that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

His eyes became resolute, "I am fortunate to have your appreciation, Your Highness. I will not let you down."

Situ Zheng pursed her lips and tried to argue again, "The ministers in the court may not agree. What if Qing Yuan is opposed because of this?"

"Anyone who disagrees with this decision can come to me."

Xie Chengqian's cold voice spread throughout the hall.

Situ Zheng's face froze and she was speechless.

This world was given to Qing Yuan by Xie Chengqian, what else can she say?

"In that case, I will follow the prince's arrangements."

Afterwards, Xie Chengqian discussed the arrangements for other court officials with the Queen, and made sure to resolve all hidden troubles before leaving Shangjing City.

Song Junling, the left prime minister, also stayed and understood the situation with a serious look.

This needs to be planned for the future!

It was not until dusk that Song Junling followed the prince out of the palace. Because the prince was going to see Xi Wan, he simply took the prince's carriage back with him.

"Don't you have something else to discuss with the Queen?"

"No."

Song Junling shook his head slightly, having already made up his mind.

Instead of making empty promises, it is better to prove his loyalty to the third princess with actual actions.

Thinking of this, Song Junling looked at the prince gratefully and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me this opportunity."

He knew better than anyone how much opposition the prince would face once this news got out.