People inside the Cross Church have been so busy that they are dizzy lately.

Archbishop Jonathan's death was too sudden for the outside world.

On the one hand, preparations for Archbishop Jonathan's funeral are needed.

Although he said that everything was simple during his lifetime, he was the archbishop of the Cross Church after all.

The cards are still needed.

Even if it is simple, it is impossible to hold it too badly. Now the people of the Cross Church are struggling to think about how to do it, which will not seem extravagant or wasteful, nor will it lose the style of the Archbishop's funeral.

On the other hand, all parties are sending messages to ask about Jonathan's death.

Including Lamela Twenty-Seven, all the dukes, earls, and high-ranking people.

Of course, on the premise of caring about the news of Archbishop Jonathan's death, I would also ask the archbishop's heir, Mr. Edward, by the way.

Li Changqing was sitting in a huge office at this time.

It has not been opened for a long time, and it has not been working for a while as Archbishop Jonathan becomes worse and worse.

Li Changqing sat at the desk and looked at the pile of documents in front of him, but felt a headache.

"Article Edward, these documents are not very important and have been preserved and have not been revised. If you have just succeeded as the Archbishop, you can try to correct these documents first..."

At this time, Dilavi walked in from outside with a box of documents and placed it on his desk. He said, "When Archbishop Jonathan's funeral is over, we can start the ceremony of succession as soon as possible. His Majesty Lamela Twenty-seven will come."

"Of course, Your Majesty has sent a letter to invite you to the palace tonight and want to meet you first."

Meet His Majesty Lamela Twenty-Seventh?

Li Changqing was stunned and nodded and agreed: "Well, you can arrange it. As for these documents, I don't know much about the situation within the Cross Church. Do you think you can criticize it?"

When Dilavi heard this, he waved his hand quickly: "Although these things are not major decisions, they are just something you can familiarize yourself with and practice first."

After saying that, Dilavi said that he had something to do and turned around and left.

Looking at Dilavi's back, Li Changqing suddenly felt helpless.

Looking at the table full of documents, he couldn't help feeling a little overwhelmed.

He opened these documents casually.

"The clergyman Rotherine Arnold burned five houses, killing three people and seriously injuring five people. The following judgment will be made by the Imperial Court..."

Clergy specifically refers to those who work specifically in churches, which are different from believers.

These clergy are all insiders of the Cross Church.

If these people commit a case, they will be judged by the Imperial Court and then transferred to the Archbishop.

According to imperial laws, those who have not received the annotation from the Archbishop cannot be directly sentenced.

Li Changqing took a look and said that because the death of three people was caused, the sentence was hanged. He picked up the pen without thinking too much and agreed.

Then there were various documents, such as some small business transactions, etc.

Anyway, it's very complicated.

Of course, although Li Changqing felt a headache, he was also looking at the documents carefully.

It is precisely because I don’t understand that I need to make more serious annotations to these documents.

After this busyness, the sky gradually became darker outside.

Dilavi walked in from outside the house, holding a brand new purple robe.

"Article Edward, this is your clothes. The carriage is ready outside. We can go into the palace to see His Majesty."

Li Changqing put down the pen in his hand and took the clothes.

The clothes are very delicate silk, which feels very smooth. After putting on them, they just fit in size. After turning around in front of the mirror, they always feel strange.

He and Dirawie walked out and came outside the church.

Quickly boarded a carriage and rushed to the palace.

The church is not far from the palace, and soon, it comes to the palace.

The palace of the Lamela Empire was surrounded by a tall wall, with soldiers wearing black armor guarding the gate.

Of course, this can only be regarded as a ritual soldier. Such heavy armor is difficult to walk, let alone fight.

It's just that this is traditional aesthetic value.

The carriage goes directly into the palace.

Inside the palace is like a huge garden, with green streams, ancient deep-rooted trees, and eaves that are looming among the woods.

A scene like a landscape painting.

At this time, the carriage drove to an ancient castle.

In front of the castle, a middle-aged man in his forties was standing here with a faint smile on his face, but his face was a little pale and his health might not be very good.

On both sides of him were a few guards standing.

Although the royal family of the Lamela Empire existed, its power was no longer comparable to that of the ancient imperial power.

After all, it has entered a modern society.

The value of His Majesty the Emperor is more of a symbolic meaning.

Of course, he was nominally the king of this country, but politically, there was another prime minister who was dealing with it.

Lamela 27, named Bayer Lamela.

He succeeded to the throne at the age of thirty-five, but it has only been five years since now.

The carriage slowly stopped, and Bayer Lamela stood in place in a golden dress, smiling.

Li Changqing walked off the carriage and nodded slightly: "Hello, Archbishop Edward."

Li Changqing looked at Bayer Lamela, stepped forward to shake hands, and could only say one sentence for a moment: "I have long admired my name..."

If you tell others this sentence, it may be hypocritical and polite, but Li Changqing has really admired Bayer Lamela's name for a long time.

When he was still in the Suzaku Federation and was a little detective, he often saw various news about this visit to the Suzaku Federation in the newspaper.

Bayer Lamela was a little stunned. Perhaps no one had ever greeted him with such words.

Who would say hello to a monarch and use words like "I admire Daming for a long time"?

"So too." Bayer Lamela looked at Edward in front of him carefully, and couldn't help but think in his heart that this man was young and had become one of the top powerful figures in the entire Lamela Empire.

Such deeds are very rare.

Bayer Lamela held Li Changqing's hand enthusiastically: "Although it was my first meeting, I seemed to have known Archbishop Edward for a long time. Come on, I'll take you to the palace."

Bayer Lamela and Li Changqing went to play in this palace city side by side.

Like a tour guide, he would introduce to Li Changqing various places in the palace and historical allusions to Li Changqing from time to time.

The rest followed them.

Li Changqing couldn't help but think that if the two of them were not able to speak and followed two translators next to them, it would have the taste.

The two of them said something, and I said something, like a close friend of mine for many years, and seemed to be intimate.

Whether it’s a show or not, this attitude must always be achieved.
Chapter completed!