Dressed as a Vicious Prime Minister, the Emperor Asked Me to Be the Queen

Just because Prime Minister Xu gently opened the folding fan in his hand, the emperor and the Minister of Rites started a fight and started a fight. The Minister of the Ministry of Affairs started writing passionately under the table. The young minister of Dali Temple standing outside the door was "in a dilemma", and the General of Zhenbei sitting in the private room next door was restless like an ant on a hot pot! ! !