Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Su Ziqin was generous, and responded with a smile: "Miss Wanqiu is ill, I will send her a memorial for these two days."

Lin Jinyun was startled: "Sister He is sick?"

He Wanqiu is He Yao's biological elder sister, who has worked in the palace for many years, has close contacts with the Lin family, and has won the trust of the Lin family's son.

"It's not a serious illness."

Su Ziqin explained with a smile: "Perhaps it was cold in the snowy night, with a cold wind blowing, and a little fever. The imperial doctor has already seen it, and said that it would be better to drink a few doses of traditional Chinese medicine."

Lin Jinyun felt relieved: "Sister He reviewed the memorial overnight, it was too hard."

"Disasters occur frequently, and the memorials submitted from various state capitals are piled up high. Sister He and the others are constantly reviewing and sorting the memorials, and they can't be idle for a moment."

Su Ziqin had only been helping in the Hall of Supreme Harmony for a day, and she already deeply realized how hard it is to serve as a female official in the palace with her companions by her side.

"That's it."

Lin Jinyun frowned, pondered for a while, and made a decision: "The snowy road is slippery. From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to go to the Duke's Mansion. My two senior brothers and I will enter the palace and deal with affairs in the palace."

"It's great that you can enter the palace."

Su Ziqin's eyes lit up, and he sincerely looked forward to it: "I'll go back and report to the three commanders to prepare a suitable courtyard for you to rest."

"Cough cough."

Lin Jinyun took a breath and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Sister Ziqin, we don't live in the palace."

"You can't live casually, what should be prepared is still to be prepared."

Su Ziqin's thick and long eyelashes trembled, showing some meaningful meaning: "The palace is busy, you will know it when you enter the palace, maybe you will get busy, just like Sister Wanqiu and the others, you don't even have time to go home."

"All the trifles of the government are backlogged in the imperial court department. What are the officials doing?"

Lin Jinyun frowned slightly, slightly dissatisfied: "Do they ignore the affairs within the scope of their duties?"

"They? Hmph."

Su Ziqin sneered disdainfully: "After His Majesty passed away, all the officials were unrestrained, like a loose sand, Lufu and Lusi formed a party for private interests, and they were really arrogant for a while."

"Now that Lufu is dead, the princess has been abolished, and the prime minister and his party are terrified, they hide at home and dare not show their heads, for fear that the guillotine will fall on their heads, how can they be in the mood to deal with affairs."

"A bunch of trash."

Lin Jinyun scolded coldly: "No wonder my sister proposed to advance the imperial examination, so I changed it as soon as possible, so as not to be an eyesore."

When Su Ziqin heard him talking about his sister, his eyes lit up, and his eyes showed concern: "There are three days until the enthronement ceremony, is my sister ready? Will you be nervous and timid?"

"Timid?"

Lin Jinyun's eyes flickered, and he smiled jokingly: "These two words are not suitable for younger sisters."

"Hehe, yes."

Su Ziqin understood his implication, and couldn't help laughing: "This girl has been bold since she was a child, raising tigers, snow leopards, flying eagles to the sky, no one dares to do so."

Lin Jinyun smiled, raised his sword eyebrows lightly: "Sister Ziqin, it's cold, go inside and have a cup of hot tea before leaving."

"No."

Su Ziqin declined politely with a smile: "I'll go back to the imperial court department and report the good news of your entering the palace tomorrow to the three commanders."

"I'll see off Miss Ziqin."

Lin Jinyun subconsciously wanted to send her out of the house.

"No, you can go into the house quickly, the government affairs are important."

Su Ziqin smiled gently, turned around while speaking, and left quickly.

"Miss Ziqin, go slowly."

Holding the memorial in her arms, Lin Jinyun watched her go out of the courtyard, then raised the curtain and walked into the study.