Su Bai couldn't help but take another look at the letter in his hand, and could vaguely smell the faint fragrance of rouge on it. He calmed down, stepped forward and handed the letter to Sawyer Su with both hands, "Sir."
"Just put it aside." Sawyer Su paused slightly and glanced at it, "Has Lan Yi left Yingchuan?"
"Yes, she should have gone to Xiangyang." Su Bai put the letter on the desk and noticed the folded pages of paper Sawyer Su was drying ink on, "Hey, the young master is writing an obituary for Wei Shang?"
"The edict has been written." Sawyer Su responded, "I ordered the Ministry of Rites to draft some words and send them to you. Now I will choose them first. After they are presented to His Majesty tomorrow, I can decide on Wei Shangshu's posthumous title."
"Decided on the posthumous title?" Su Bai asked in surprise, "But...but isn't Wei Shangshu a guilty person?"
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