The host is a piece of trash

Chapter 347 Her Majesty She Whispers (3)

Oh my god, can she kneel down at every turn? She really can't bear it. Her life span will be shortened.

So why are there so many people who want to be emperors throughout the ages?
Lu Yue yelled with the greatest strength in his life: "If you have a book to play, you can leave the court without a book! Don't disturb other things! Retreat!"

Finally, everyone heard what she said, but they all had a bad complexion, as if they were still facing that stupid king.

Lu Yue doesn't care about anything else, you can't hear what you're saying anyway, why don't you criticize the papers next time!

She turned and left, and someone quickly caught up.

Out of the corner of Lu Yue's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the Prince Regent, so he didn't say anything, letting her follow him.

……

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In a pavilion in a corner of the palace.

Lu Yue took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, speaking loudly was really tiring, and it caused great damage to her throat, especially for a person like her who has always been used to speaking softly, it was simply a kind of torture.

"Sister Huang." The regent sat directly in front of her, with a serious expression, "The severe drought in the northwest must be dealt with seriously, otherwise the country will have to worry about it. Although I have no objection to you pampering someone too much, but the country of our Qin family It must be kept."

Lu Yue supported her forehead silently, "I didn't say I don't care about it, it's just that you can't hear me clearly."

As Lu Yue spoke, the regent's eyes gradually became shocked, "Miss Huang, you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Lu Yue clutched her chest tiredly, she really didn't want to keep talking loudly.

"Why do you speak in a masculine tone?" The regent frowned, "Like a resentful man in a boudoir."

Lu Yue: "Hehe."

"Sister Huang, you won't overindulge in sex, are you suffering from kidney failure?" The regent looked at her worriedly.

Lu Yue really wanted to beat her, whether she could speak or not, although it was true that she had a problem, but she didn't expect that one day she would become an emperor. Sure enough, this job is so difficult.

"Just think that I'm not in good health," Lu Yue felt tired, "so talk to me in a lower voice."

The regent laughed, and patted her on the shoulder vigorously: "Don't give up on yourself like this, imperial sister, we are big girls, how can we say no?"

"Help me get an imperial doctor." Lu Yue sighed, "I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat recently, please help me find someone who can read lips in the hall, maybe the voice is not very loud recently."

"As for the severe drought in the northwest..." The regent was still worried about this.

Lu Yue nodded: "It's easy to say, you let them submit the booklet, and I will deal with it and come up with the best solution."

"It's fine." After all, the regent is more concerned about Lu Yue's body, "Then I won't disturb the rest of the imperial sister. The imperial sister Wanwang puts her body first, and some things are...enough."

Lu Yue blushed, not out of shame, but out of anger.

"understood."

She still favors others. Can anyone take pity on her voice that is about to be scrapped?
The regent left with one step and three turns.

After Lu Yue rested for a while, she was ready to go back to review the memorial.

These bastards would actually look for trouble for her.So what if the voice is lower?It can't be good.

What a nasty bunch of people.

But the severe drought in the northwest, as they said, this is not an easy thing to deal with.

It is necessary to open a barn to store grain, but the problem is that she has no grain to store!
As Lu Yue thought about it, she drew line by line on the memorial. Wouldn't it be better for this place?

(End of this chapter)