Empress, she always wants to abdicate
Chapter 110
Chapter 110
"Let me be an embroiderer who cooks, and a Sumerian who studies medicine and cooks. If he manages the country like this, I am afraid that sooner or later the country will perish."
Ning Jieyu's face darkened uncontrollably when she thought of all the events of the past few days.
Wanting to complain a few more words, Zhisu quickly covered his mouth: "Your Majesty, be careful with your words and deeds. If someone else hears it, it will be a disaster."
Talking about this, Ning Jieyu was discouraged.
"Yeah, I can't even say it."
"Everyone who enters the palace is a marionette. I hope that the empress will come back sooner, but I hope that she will never go back to this cage again."
They didn't notice that there was a figure floating on the roof, and they disappeared after a few breaths.
In the Zichen Palace, Ying Yu was still lighting up the lamp to review the papers, and he had to make up for what he had played during the day at night.
The lamps were used one after another, and the stern look on his brows could not be concealed.
At the end, I wanted to throw away the booklet, but it was wrong to think about throwing things around.
So he gritted his teeth with a smile and put the booklet in his hand on the table: "It's ridiculous, Xu Wen is really getting more and more smug!"
Xuan Ning watched his nose, nose and heart, and changed another lamp for him: "Your Majesty's Eucharist is important."
"Okay, the Eucharist is important." Ying Yu took a deep breath and picked up the notebook again.
Very capriciously drew a circle on it, added limbs and a tail.
A cute tortoise appeared, and he also wrote 'roll' on it.
Then he looked comfortable and put the memorial aside.
Seeing his childish appearance, Xuan Ning smiled and poured him a cup of strong tea: "Does Your Majesty want your empress to return to the palace?"
"No, she's only been there for a few days, and she definitely doesn't want to come back." Ying Yu couldn't hide his disappointment when he spoke, and he still looked very generous.
???
A few days, counting yesterday and today, even counting tomorrow at midnight, it is only three days.
"The spies from Ning Jieyu's palace are back." Xuan Ning looked at a sign hanging on the window.
"Come in." Ying Yu said with a relaxed expression, "Look, she must be unable to bear it anymore, maybe she has already written to the queen."
Xuan Ning was speechless for a moment, the generosity of emotion just now was all fake.
Don't do it yourself, wait for others to do it, and keep your hands clean.
The spy, who had always been silent in everything he did, deliberately stepped on the ground while walking: "Your Majesty."
Ying Yu nodded: "No."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The spy knelt on the ground, "Ning Jieyu didn't send out the letter, and she said something private."
His voice was calm, just businesslike.
Ying Yu nodded listlessly: "Understood, let's go."
He didn't even take it, just put it down so lightly.
He sighed and continued to turn on the lamp to critique papers.
Early the next morning, Han Zhiyu waited for the news that Han Ying was ill, and went to visit him but avoided him, saying that she was afraid of infection.
She didn't force her to look at it, after all, besides caring, respect is also very important.
"Shall I take you out to have a look?" Han Zhiyu finally got out of the palace, how could she just sit here all this time.
Lingyun's eyes lit up, and Jing Huan was also looking forward to it.
The other palace maids also gathered around, as if they wanted to go.
In the end, Han Zhiyu brought Lingyun and Jing Huan, and the other court ladies went out to play together.
The bustling streets are crowded with people, children are singing nursery rhymes, and the windmills in their hands are spinning around.
The confinement of women here is not so excessive, so you can still see girls walking on the street to buy things.
Good night, little fairies, I'm going to rest, I love you~
Ask for a ticket, huh
(End of this chapter)
"Let me be an embroiderer who cooks, and a Sumerian who studies medicine and cooks. If he manages the country like this, I am afraid that sooner or later the country will perish."
Ning Jieyu's face darkened uncontrollably when she thought of all the events of the past few days.
Wanting to complain a few more words, Zhisu quickly covered his mouth: "Your Majesty, be careful with your words and deeds. If someone else hears it, it will be a disaster."
Talking about this, Ning Jieyu was discouraged.
"Yeah, I can't even say it."
"Everyone who enters the palace is a marionette. I hope that the empress will come back sooner, but I hope that she will never go back to this cage again."
They didn't notice that there was a figure floating on the roof, and they disappeared after a few breaths.
In the Zichen Palace, Ying Yu was still lighting up the lamp to review the papers, and he had to make up for what he had played during the day at night.
The lamps were used one after another, and the stern look on his brows could not be concealed.
At the end, I wanted to throw away the booklet, but it was wrong to think about throwing things around.
So he gritted his teeth with a smile and put the booklet in his hand on the table: "It's ridiculous, Xu Wen is really getting more and more smug!"
Xuan Ning watched his nose, nose and heart, and changed another lamp for him: "Your Majesty's Eucharist is important."
"Okay, the Eucharist is important." Ying Yu took a deep breath and picked up the notebook again.
Very capriciously drew a circle on it, added limbs and a tail.
A cute tortoise appeared, and he also wrote 'roll' on it.
Then he looked comfortable and put the memorial aside.
Seeing his childish appearance, Xuan Ning smiled and poured him a cup of strong tea: "Does Your Majesty want your empress to return to the palace?"
"No, she's only been there for a few days, and she definitely doesn't want to come back." Ying Yu couldn't hide his disappointment when he spoke, and he still looked very generous.
???
A few days, counting yesterday and today, even counting tomorrow at midnight, it is only three days.
"The spies from Ning Jieyu's palace are back." Xuan Ning looked at a sign hanging on the window.
"Come in." Ying Yu said with a relaxed expression, "Look, she must be unable to bear it anymore, maybe she has already written to the queen."
Xuan Ning was speechless for a moment, the generosity of emotion just now was all fake.
Don't do it yourself, wait for others to do it, and keep your hands clean.
The spy, who had always been silent in everything he did, deliberately stepped on the ground while walking: "Your Majesty."
Ying Yu nodded: "No."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The spy knelt on the ground, "Ning Jieyu didn't send out the letter, and she said something private."
His voice was calm, just businesslike.
Ying Yu nodded listlessly: "Understood, let's go."
He didn't even take it, just put it down so lightly.
He sighed and continued to turn on the lamp to critique papers.
Early the next morning, Han Zhiyu waited for the news that Han Ying was ill, and went to visit him but avoided him, saying that she was afraid of infection.
She didn't force her to look at it, after all, besides caring, respect is also very important.
"Shall I take you out to have a look?" Han Zhiyu finally got out of the palace, how could she just sit here all this time.
Lingyun's eyes lit up, and Jing Huan was also looking forward to it.
The other palace maids also gathered around, as if they wanted to go.
In the end, Han Zhiyu brought Lingyun and Jing Huan, and the other court ladies went out to play together.
The bustling streets are crowded with people, children are singing nursery rhymes, and the windmills in their hands are spinning around.
The confinement of women here is not so excessive, so you can still see girls walking on the street to buy things.
Good night, little fairies, I'm going to rest, I love you~
Ask for a ticket, huh
(End of this chapter)
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