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The next morning, sunlight streamed through the enormous windows of the Imperial Palace Hall, casting a brilliant golden hue across the floor.
In the court, the military officials stood in neat rows, the atmosphere solemn and dignified. The Wu Emperor sat upon the dragon throne, his gaze sternly surveying the assembly below.
After a moment, he slowly spoke: "I have an important appointment to announce today. From this day forth, the Ministry of Rites will be overseen by Lin Feng."
At these words, the court erupted into a flurry of whispers. Lin Feng himself was taken aback, pondering to himself: What is going on? Why have I suddenly been entrusted with the Ministry of Rites?
He recalled that Cheng Dingyuan, who had been in charge of the ministry, had recently left the capital citing health issues as his reason for retirement. However, it was clear to everyone that this was merely a pretext; he had chosen to leave due to the scandalous reputation that had emerged in the capital, making it impossible for him to remain.
Just then, Lin Feng snapped back to reality and quickly stepped forward, bowing respectfully as he said, "Your servant thanks Emperor Long'en. I will do my utmost to live up to this trust!"
However, before he could finish speaking, murmurs began to ripple through the crowd below. How could the Fourth Prince, who had just returned to the capital and was still unfamiliar with court affairs, be given control of such an important department? This seemed unwise.
Indeed, the Fourth Prince was still young and inexperienced; how could he possibly handle such a significant responsibility? Though these discussions were not loud, Lin Feng heard them clearly.
Yet, he did not react with anger or show any signs of panic; instead, he smiled slightly, seemingly unfazed by the gossip. Meanwhile, Xia Yuanji observed Lin Feng's calm demeanor and felt a sense of satisfaction. He thought to himself: Only someone capable can be worthy of my precious daughter. I hope Lin Feng can achieve great results in his new role at the Ministry of Rites.
On the other hand, Lin Zheng did not share this sentiment. Although he wore a smile and congratulated Lin Feng with cupped hands, deep down he felt frustrated and discontented. Ever since Cheng Dingyuan's departure, Lin Zheng had been racking his brain to place his own trusted confidant in that crucial position within the ministry. Now, with Lin Feng unexpectedly stepping in, it had undoubtedly disrupted all his plans and schemes—how could he not feel irritated?
As the morning court session concluded and preparations were made to return home, Crown Prince Lin Zheng approached quickly. With a forced smile that didn't reach his eyes, he said to Lin Feng: "Congratulations, Fourth Prince! It is indeed a joyous occasion to receive His Majesty's favor and take up a position in the Ministry of Rites."
Lin Feng quickly bowed and responded humbly: Thank you, Your Highness. This opportunity is all thanks to the Imperial Favor. I will do my best and will not slack off in the slightest. Lin Zheng walked up, patted Lin Feng's shoulder gently, and said in a seemingly intimate tone: Well, then. I hope that in the future you Xingbu will be able to work diligently and conscientiously and contribute more to our Wu Kingdom National Stability. Don't let the emperor down. Lin Feng hurriedly nodded and replied: Yes, Your Highness, please rest assured, I will keep it in mind. Just as the two were talking, a young eunuch hurried over from behind, walked up to them, bowed respectfully, and said: Your Highnesses, I am here to deliver a message on the orders of Your Majesty.
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