The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

In the early years of Yuanjia, it was an eventful autumn.

In the past, there was a new emperor ascending the throne, and the White House was defeated, and there were enemy troops from outside and drafts inside, all kinds of joys and sorrows were mixed, so the emperor specially ordered the Chinese New Year banquet to be held more grandly, in order to wash away the previous haze.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Yin Tingchen rested his head on his hands and held half a booklet in his hand. He was just enthroned now, and the officials in the court couldn't let the officials find out the slightest mistake.

"Your Majesty, the empress is waiting outside." Eunuch Xia, the manager, walked quickly into the hall, leaned over and said in his ear.

"What is she here for?" Hearing what the queen said, Yin Tingchen subconsciously frowned and said in an unpleasant tone.

It was rumored that the relationship between the emperor and the queen was loving and harmonious, so it seemed that this was not the case. The maids and eunuchs who were serving around only felt that they had discovered the truth, and continued to serve in silence.

"The empress said it was about the banquet tomorrow night, and there are some things I want to show you."

"Let her in."

Accompanied by bursts of faint lotus fragrance, a woman wearing Babaochai and a vermilion gauze skirt with golden soft smoke around her waist walked slowly into the hall. A pair of almond eyes shone with light, and people couldn't move their eyes away after just one glance.

Lin Xueyu, the daughter of the prime minister's family, is known as the most beautiful woman in the Yin country, so it seems that it is true.

"See Your Majesty." Her voice was soft and coquettish, and when she spoke to outsiders, she carried a bit of majesty, but when she came to Yin Tingchen, she only had the shyness of a little daughter.

"What's up?"

"I'm not sure about the layout of some of the banquets. I would like to ask Your Majesty to have a look. This is His Majesty's first banquet after he ascended the throne, so we need to consider it carefully." Lin Xueyu waved her hand, and the maid handed over a stack of books to Eunuch Xia.

Yin Tingchen casually flipped through the pages a few times, and said impatiently: "You can almost do it here. You have learned a lot about housekeeping at home. I think the banquet at the prime minister's house will not be difficult to see."

"But the palace is naturally related to the outside..."

"I still have a lot of papers that have not been approved. If you have nothing else to go out first, I have already revised the guest list. You should hurry up and have people send out the unsent invitations."

The refusal in the words could not be more obvious, Lin Xueyu was anxious and couldn't show it anyway, so she had to back out.

"My lady, your lips are bleeding." The maid reminded timidly, this lady is rumored to be kind to others, but in fact she has a very bad temper, and she will be insulted if she doesn't like her.

"What did the emperor change in that guest list?" Lin Xueyu glared at the little maid, and Liu Yin immediately handed over the handkerchief. She is a maid brought by Lin Xueyu from her natal family. She has been serving her since she was a child. Lin Xueyu's confidant.

"The emperor didn't change much, but added the names of a few guests." Liu Yin knew Lin Xueyu's temper well, so he didn't dare to say it directly, "... Among them is the one from the Baifu."

"Sure enough." Lin Xueyu tightened the veil in her hand, her eyes resentful, "I knew that the emperor must never forget him, if it wasn't for his first accession to the throne, he couldn't make up his mind, he would definitely be a male empress."

"Your Majesty, be careful." Liu Yin quickly walked up to Lin Xueyu and reminded her in a low voice.

"...Understood." Lin Xueyu twisted the handkerchief unwillingly, "Since the emperor said it, I have no reason to object. I will send someone to hand out the invitation later."