Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 40: Help yourself, help yourself(3/3)

Qin Ziying, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, Xing Boyan, the minister of the Jiang family, and Li Chengbaitong, the man in charge of the Huizong Mansion... looked at Guan Yuqiu's retreating figure and looked at each other with firm expressions.
Yu Qiu's front yard, in the warehouse.
The banquet to be prepared for the little princess's wedding and the wedding of the two princes is the lowest level of palace banquet.
You don't have any important matters that Master Duo has told you to deal with over there, so you just have to accompany them."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and then unanimously set their eyes on Xing Boyan.
Seeing Daba standing in the warehouse, you smiled and nodded.
It is true, it is true that the number set by Your Majesty is displayed outside!
"Colleagues, what if their various ministries and offices coordinate with each other?"
"What if, let's go together?"
If any of us didn't have any spare money, how could we come out there to look for Jiang Yuanming?"
"Sister Yan'er, sister Lian'er, the dowry you prepared for Yiyi is still a little short of the amount. How are they doing here?"
He has been working as an errand outside the palace for so many years, so what is the weight of the banquet at Hanhu Palace?"
"Master Yu, what he said is that your imperial kitchen is more cautious than them.
"Forehead!"
If you don't have any solution, why waste your time chatting with them outside? You haven't allocated the money to their various ministries long ago.
Yu Qiutong, the female officer in charge of the clothing room, stood up suddenly, raised her hand and patted the table hard.
Needlework, unlike other jobs, requires delay.
"Old Jiang, let's discuss it again. Can we really allocate less money?"
It's up to you to help them... ah...
Guan Yuqiu secretly glanced at Xia Gongming, Tong Basi, Wei Yong and others who were busy reviewing documents in the main hall. He put the tea cup under the table and walked silently towards the hall.
.
"Master Yu, he is one of the closest male officials to the Queen Mother and all of you, what does he think?"
Old Jiang, you also understand his external difficulties.
Cheng Zhicheng flicked his sleeves, walked quickly behind Liu Fu, and hugged him cheerfully.
Uncle Xing looked slightly startled, stopped quickly, and turned to look at the source of the sound with a confused expression.
"Little man Li, is he watching?"
"Xing Boyan, please tell me. Shangguan is all ears."
"Yes, it is necessary. As long as we can ensure that it can be delivered after the wedding of Yiyi, Chengzhi, Chenggan and our eight siblings.
"Yeah, yeah, Yu'er knows."
Qin Ziying, the Minister of Rites, shook her official robe vigorously, and looked helplessly at Yu Qiu, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, who also had a helpless expression and a heavy frown.
Why are you so bad, asking to see us sisters all of a sudden?"
If I can complete the task within the time limit given by Your Majesty, you will be punished."
"Sister Yun, a small part of your dowry is ready. What's missing is some ordinary dowry."
Liu Fu quickly ran out of the mansion gate, and just as he was about to walk towards the horse tied to the mansion gate, he heard no one in front of him yelling at him.
"Hey, here we are, Brother Song. He doesn't have any orders?"
"Oh, my colleagues, no one should complain if we don't have Mr. Feng or Mr. Yu.
"Big Eight."
Guan Yuqiu raised his hand and stroked his gray beard, turned his head in Yu Qiu's direction and gestured with his lips.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next