What favor are you fighting for?The empress's harem has won a lot of business

Chapter 212
The banquet lasted until the end of Haishi, and everyone was satisfied.

A small country like Persia is just an episode, not even an episode.

Lin Ximeng was summoned to bed just after returning to Huafengxuan.

"At this time? Is the emperor calling me?"

She quickly cleaned up her bath and changed her clothes, and went to the Qianqing Palace.

At that time, the emperor was still busy in the imperial study, so Lin Ximeng had to wait in the small study of the bedroom, and casually took a half-open book.

It is the accounts of the treasury.

Lin Ximeng closed it quickly with a trembling hand. Due to her flustered movements, the account was not completely covered, revealing the last line of numbers.

The debt is 930 million taels.

Her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and she clutched it desperately, her cheeks were still pale.

It turns out that what the former emperor left to the emperor is such a country.

Ridiculously riddled with debts.

No wonder the emperor was so anxious and acted vigorously to deal with the few officials in the position of minister. It wasn't the emperor who couldn't afford to wait, but the people of the Dasheng Dynasty couldn't afford to wait.

When Xie Chenyu came in, Lin Ximeng had already adjusted her mentality.

After the ceremony, the two embraced in the bedroom.

It was Lin Ximeng who threw herself into the emperor's arms. She raised her fair and tender face, blinked her fox eyes, and her red lips were slightly pursed.

"If the emperor has any orders, just say it, the concubine can do it."

Xie Chenyu scratched her nose: "Smart".

He whispered something in her ear and promised her.

"This matter is settled, I will take care of your family's affairs personally, and no one can bully you in the future"

It's just taking care of him personally, not overturning the case, let alone reinstating the official, but taking care of him personally.

Lin Ximeng's eyes were drooping, and her long and thick black eyelashes trembled slightly.

Xie Chenyu sighed.

"I'm sorry, it's you on one side, and the people of Wuyangyang on the other side, I can't give you more promises"

"It doesn't matter, Your Majesty, the concubine is already very grateful for you to take care of me personally."

Her eyes fell on the five-clawed golden dragon robe on his body, her eyelashes shone slightly, and her fists were slightly clenched, as if she had made up her mind.

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After the Lantern Festival, even if the new year is completely over.

The people in the capital have returned to their old life. Scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce are busy, and the new year is about to begin.

The emperor decreed that all the foreigners who came to Beijing to congratulate should leave after the first lunar month. Firstly, the season is warmer, and secondly, they can enjoy the friendship of the landlords, so that they can enjoy more of the scenery of the Great Prosperity Dynasty.

From the third day on, the foreigners in the posthouse began to come out one after another.

Lin Ximeng came on stage at this time.

She was wearing an Suzhou embroidered dress, bright rouge color, with small gardenia flowers covering her sleeves deeply and shallowly, and the skirt was covered with gardenia fragrance smoked from gardenia petals. The red and sapphires hand-ground by the old craftsmen of the Palace Bureau are pinched with gold wires and lit with enamel.

It was an extremely exquisite butterfly. I don't know what method the masters used. The wings would tremble, as if they would spread their wings and want to fly at any time.

Lin Ximeng finished dressing up, looked at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help but gasped.

No wonder Xie Chenyu let her go.

Her skin is really a rare good model.

"The nobleman's body is really amazing." Qingqing's eyes also looked straight.

"The slaves have always been responsible for taking care of the master's clothes. They used to be red, red, green and green, but I have never seen such a bright and bright carmine color."

Other rouge colors are common colors such as red, bright red, light red, and water red, and they can be called rouge colors in both depth and lightness.

And this body, I can't say what red it is, but it always feels different.

"My servant seems to have seen it in the morning glow on the horizon. When the sun is about to climb out, a touch of red will appear on the horizon first. It's this color."

Lin Ximeng smiled.

"This must be a new color developed by Mr. Bai through untold hardships, and the materials used must be secret recipes."

What Qingqing and Zijing wanted to say was interrupted by Lin Ximeng.

"Both of you are going today, and ask a few girls to dress up for you too."

"Yue Shanggong from the Shanggong Bureau will come over later, let's go to the posthouse together"

The task Lin Ximeng received was to go to the post house with Yue Shanggong to deliver things to the foreign family members.

If the emperor told them to give it to them, he would definitely pick up the best one.

Yue Shanggong was in charge of distributing the bags, and Lin Ximeng was in charge of acting as a humanoid model.

The Shanggong Bureau quickly prepared the carriage, and the first two belonged to Lin Ximeng and the other belonged to Yue Shanggong.

The back is all about pulling things.

They set off from the palace early in the morning and headed all the way to the post house.

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The posthouse has already received the news, and everyone is looking forward to it.

No matter what you think in your heart, everyone is very face-saving on the surface, and their eyes are full of expectations.

Only the two envoys from the Persian kingdom were serious. They always believed that what is so good about using silk? Can it be as warm and beautiful as cashmere?

Like the current weather, is it not as tight as each package?

Lin Ximeng came with the female officials of the Shang Palace Bureau. She put her feet up, stretched her neck, and walked steadily forward step by step.

The hairpin swayed slightly, the dress on her body was hanging down, and even the outermost plush cloak was incomparably exquisite.

If they hadn't watched her helplessly, almost everyone would have thought she was a fairy who had fallen from the sky.

Everyone held their breath.

But Lin Ximeng walked to the lobby of the post house and sat down on the main seat. She said hello first with a smile, invited everyone to sit down together, and said again.

"I am Mrs. Lin, the nobleman of Huafengxuan. The emperor sent me to deliver things to everyone. I would like to ask all the ladies, if there is anything else you want, or where you want to go, I can accompany you."

Her tone was weak and shallow, but her eyes were extremely sure.

This almost made all the women present feel ashamed.

Finally, a woman couldn't hold back: "Your Lin, right? Your clothes...are also made of silk?"

Lin Ximeng smiled and nodded.

Quickly distinguishing that the other party was the favorite concubine of the Lord of Nanzhao Kingdom, she picked out several colors suitable for dark skin and presented them to her personally.

"The colors of these clothes are light and elegant, the fabrics are light and soft, and the touch is smooth. If you wear them, you will definitely be famous for a while."

This favorite concubine is indeed young and beautiful, with big eyes, high nose bridge, slender waist, but dark skin.

If a beauty like her is dressed up in silk, she will definitely stand out.

She put away the silk, touched it, and compared it to her body, her eyes lit up instantly.

She leaned close to Nanzhao King's ear and whispered for a while, Nanzhao King couldn't help nodding, smiling dotingly, chattering for a while, and kept patting Aifei's hand.

Soon, the envoy of the Nanzhao Kingdom told Lin Ximeng in the official language of the Dasheng Dynasty.

"Our lord has decided to order [-] bolts of silk first, and we want some of various colors, the best ones."

"it is good!"

Lin Ximeng smiled even more, and she was successful.

The second one was the Northern Liao Kingdom, followed by Goryeo.

Speaking of Gaoli, Lin Ximeng couldn't help complaining, people in this country are simply too stingy.

They wanted every color, but they only wanted five or six horses of each color, and they didn't know how poor the other party was.

Of course, the hardest bone to crack is the Western Regions.

Their lord always looked like you owe me money, watching Lin Ximeng chatting and laughing with other envoys suddenly.

Lin Ximeng rolled her eyes and stepped forward.

(End of this chapter)