The Queen of Fortune, please enter the palace

Chapter 77 The Uproar 8
"Okay, I've been talking for so long, I'm hungry too, you go pass the meal—"

Zhuo Yan waved his hand, signaling him to get up.

Lin Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to retreat when Zhuo Yanchong stopped him again.

"Go get Jin Yuan and let her have dinner with me!"

As a result, Lin Fu searched a lot, but did not see Jin Yuan's figure.

Thinking that the emperor might get angry because of this, I shrank in my heart, sighed, and hurried to the imperial dining room to deliver meals to the emperor.

As a result, when he arrived at the imperial dining room and saw the chaotic situation, he almost fainted.

For the first time, he realized that this chief eunuch is really not easy to be! ——
I am the dividing line——
Zhuo Yanchong waited left and right, the meal was not served, and Jin Yuan was nowhere to be seen, just about to get angry, he saw Lin Fu hurried in.

"Your Majesty, something happened in the imperial dining room today, so lunch was delayed..."

Zhuo Yanchong waved his hands impatiently: "Where's Jin Yuan?"

"I am coming……"

A dark face poked out from behind Lin Fu.

She was holding a plate of vegetables in her hand, which was also dark, matching her face.

Zhuo Yanchong looked at her dark face and frowned slightly.

"How did you get it like this?"

"I just came out of the imperial dining room..."

Jin Yuan didn't care about Zhuo Yanchong's frown, and walked to his side to put down the dish.

"You are about to serve the rest of the dishes..."

Jin Yuan wiped her forehead, waved and shouted to the back.

The people behind brought up the dishes one after another, and none of them dared to look up.

And those who served the food had a strong smell of oily smoke on their bodies.

"Lin Fu?"

Zhuo Yanchong called the chief eunuch unhappily, and asked coldly, "Why don't you pass on a meal? Why are you all in such a mess?"

"Back... back to the emperor..."

Lin Fu hurriedly bowed nervously, and carefully replied: "There was a little accident in the imperial dining room, so...so..."

"What happened?"

Zhuo Yanchong looked at the dishes in front of him that were out of the usual standard, and a cold light shot out in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)