Full-level bosses win in the chronology

Chapter 281. Chapter 282.
Han Yu'er didn't even lift her eyes.

She can vividly remember what happened back then, and she is not stupid, so she can guess it.

After more than ten years, she no longer had that strong hatred in her heart, but she still hated these two people.

If it wasn't for them, I would have given the best to my husband.

She is very satisfied to spend this life peacefully with her husband and son.

It would be great if she could never come here for the rest of her life. When she saw these two people, the anger in her heart was churning again.

The hand hidden in the sleeve trembled slightly.

King Yong turned his head to look at his wife.

Reaching out to hold her little hand tightly, he smiled at her.

There is tenderness in the eyes.

It gave Han Yuer a sense of security.

Han Yuer smiled.

Seeing their husband and wife look so loving, Nangong Jun suddenly felt a little sad.

He hasn't had Raja'er's hand for a long time.

Turning her head to look over, Han Jiaer's eyes were looking at her sister.

Look at her hand beside her.

Nangong Jun stretched out his hand on a whim.

As a result, Han Jiaer immediately retracted her hand when she first touched it.

He looked at Nangong Jun very defensively.

"What do you want to do?"

This is really hurtful.

Nangong Jun felt a little heartbroken, and wanted to hold his daughter-in-law's hand, but she was so disgusted by her.

"I haven't held your hand for a long time, and I want to hold you."

Han Jiaer's complexion was a little unhappy.

"Your Majesty, in front of outsiders, you and I must uphold the dignity of the Empress. Please pay attention to your demeanor."

It's really sad to be so indifferent.

She also noticed the interaction between King Yong and Han Yuer.

Glanced disdainfully.

What kind of affection does an ugly and cripple show?
What a mess of ugly people.

His eyes changed, and he looked at the boy.

His eyes were full of tenderness.

"Is this my nephew? What's his name? How old is he this year?"

The look in Han Jiaer's eyes made Han Yuer feel sick.

"This is my son, he's 17 this year."

Nan Gongting saluted without changing his expression.

"I am seventeen this year. I have met the empress."

Han Jiaer smiled softly.

"What do you call her empress? It's too natural, just call her aunt. Your mother and I are real sisters, your real aunt."

Laugh so much disgustingly.

Han Yuer pulled her son aside.

"The family affection of the royal family is not as good as that of ordinary people, so don't lose your etiquette."

Such a direct refusal made Han Jiaer's face a little uneasy.

"Sister is still blaming me. Back then, I didn't intend to snatch your marriage. I..."

As he talked, he came up again with that green tea look.

This look is what Han Yuer hates the most.

It used to be that way.

"You don't have to be like this, empress. You are a queen and a member of the Tian family. Please pay attention to your manners."

Demeanor, Han Jiaer hated hearing this the most.

He slapped the armrest angrily and stood up.

The atmosphere seemed to be a little tense, Nan Gongjun quickly stood up and pulled her.

"Okay, okay, we are all one family. Don't hurt your temper. The main hall should also be ready, let's go, don't keep the ministers waiting."

Han Jiaer took a deep breath.

"The emperor and the lord go there first, I'll come after I change clothes, my sister will come with me."

This……

"Okay. Brother Huang, let's go first."

King Yong was a little worried about letting his daughter-in-law face the empress alone.

This couple is not a good deal, and the daughter-in-law may suffer.

"The minister is inconvenient, and the concubine has to be by his side to serve her. There are so many people around the empress, I don't need Yu'er to be with me."

The more King Yong protected Han Yuer, the angrier Han Jiaer became.

"Isn't this palace discussing with you? It's an order. I have a sister who has been gone for a long time. Why, why don't you want to change clothes together?"

So aggressive.

King Yong naturally didn't want his daughter-in-law to be wronged.

Just about to say no.

Han Yuer held his hand tightly.

"Since the empress wants the concubines to accompany her, the concubines can just go, they are all sisters of her own family, and the empress will not do anything to the concubines."

He gave King Yong a reassuring look, and then walked to the middle of the hall.

Nan Gongjun took Yong Wang and his son away.

"Sister's methods are really high. King Yong is held tightly by you, and I feel a little envious when I see my sister."

Han Yu'er's face didn't change.

"The empress is wonderful. The concubines don't have any skills, but the prince loves too much. If you want to talk about envy, no one in the world does not envy the empress. She has been married to the emperor for seventeen years and disperses the harem. Only the empress is like this Love, I really envy the world!"

This sentence made Han Jiaer smile.

"Sister, you have changed over the years. You can't say the compliments you used to say. You have become a philistine anyway."

Han Yuer's eyes flickered slightly.

It's not that she has changed.

But in this environment, she has to consider her husband and children.if it was her

A person's words.

She will not bow to this woman.

"The courtiers and concubines have not changed. But this is just the rule."

rule!

Han Jiaer hated hearing the word "rules" the most.

"You just stand here and wait. Bengong is going to change now."

After speaking, he went back holding the maid's hand, leaving Han Yu'er standing alone in the hall.

She didn't dare to sit down, and the other maids didn't dare to greet her, so they just stood like that.

It had been a long time since she had stood for such a long time, and her legs were shaking.

Just when she was about to fall.

Only then did Han Jiaer walk out slowly, holding the maid's hand.

"Keep my sister waiting for a long time. Let's go."

Han Jia'er sat on the phoenix and arrived at the main hall with ease.

When King Yong saw his daughter-in-law, he became nervous.

"Yan'er. Hurry up and fetch your mother."

"Yes."

As soon as he saw Nangong Yan approaching.

Han Jiaer was very happy.

"Yan'er is here."

Nangong Yan quickly helped his mother.

"Reporting to Empress, my mother's legs and feet are not good, can I take her back and sit down first?"

With such a sound, Han Jiaer's smile turned cold.

"He's such a filial child. He said he wanted to be called aunt. What's the use of being so born? Go back and sit down."

After speaking, he raised his head proudly and walked towards the upper hand.

She just wanted to let Han Yuer take a look at her aloof appearance, some people are destined to be reduced to the dust.

Seeing her coming, Nangong Jun hurriedly got up to greet her.

"Why did it take you so long to come?"

Han Jiaer's hand supported the hairpin on her head.

"It takes a lot of time for women to dress up. I also want to dress up beautifully and sit next to the emperor. Doesn't the emperor like it?"

When Nangong Jun heard this, he was as happy as eating honey.

"I like it, I like everything you look like."

(End of this chapter)