Empress, she always wants to abdicate
Chapter 115 Reducing Learning Costs
Chapter 115 Reducing Learning Costs
The emperor's sedan chair rushed to the pole, and neither of them spoke.
Han Zhiyu's face was like frost, and several words were written all over her body: Don't beat me.
And Ying Yu's face is: lonely, weak, scared.
He didn't know what was wrong, he just wanted to be nice to her and make her happy.
But I didn't expect things to turn out like this.
In the past, if she could still be a brother, sister and friend, her current state is as if she would kill herself as long as she has a sword in her hand.
Ying Yu quietly grabbed her sleeve, and said silently in his heart: "Don't ignore me, I only have you."
Han Zhiyu naturally noticed his small movements, but ignored him.
Now I am really pissed off, and I deeply doubt whether it is really appropriate for me to give up cooperating with Han Ying to find this wise emperor.
Just like this, she walked silently all the way into the harem, Han Zhiyu took the lead back to her own palace, and successfully shut the emperor out.
"She seems to be really angry." Ying Yu thought with some headaches, but didn't know what to do.
He never knew how to please others, nor how to make people like himself
But almost instinctively, he could feel the alienation emanating from Han Zhiyu.
This recognition made him even more afraid to approach, and more cautious.
After a few days, he would send people dishes and potted flowers from time to time, eager to cheer her up with some small things.
These overtures are like disappearing into the sea, disappearing without a trace.
She didn't even lose her temper, she was as quiet as a dead lake that would never raise waves.
In fact, Han Zhiyu is not so angry anymore, everyone has different personalities and experiences.
Maybe she didn't like his behavior like that.
For him, what he did was a very sincere compensation.
"Ma'am, when will you finish it?" Ling Yun looked at Han Zhiyu who was almost soaking in the trash, and felt a pain in his head.
Han Zhiyu ignored her, but carefully dried the dehydrated and compressed water suspension until it finally became a piece of paper, and she was relieved.
She stretched her stiff body: "It's finished, can you share the books you brought back a few days ago?"
"It's been divided, and the flowers will be thanked when you think about it." Ling Yun muttered softly, seeing that she finally found time to ask, "Do you want to return the things sent by His Majesty?"
The others apologized and sent it back, which means they don't accept it.
"Let's put it aside." Han Zhiyu is not a person who doesn't know good and bad, but she knows how to think about others.
But in order not to let the emperor make trouble during this time, she didn't plan to talk to him for the time being.
After she finished speaking, she even smelled herself, there was a sour smell, even the spirit cloud was stained.
She couldn't help laughing: "Get some water, I'll take a shower."
"Yes." Lingyun bowed, seeing that she finally stopped looking sloppy, and went to prepare obediently.
Jing Huan waited for his own ink to dry before closing the notebook: "My lady forgot to eat and sleep to boil bamboo, wheat stalks and rice stalks to make paper."
Han Zhiyu nodded: "The current paper manufacturing cost is too high, which leads to high learning costs. If the cost can be kept down, there will naturally be more opportunities for ordinary people to learn."
"If the empress is a man, she will definitely be able to become a marquis and a prime minister with her own ability." Jing Huan looked adoring when he spoke.
After all, she watched how the queen boiled these things into paper, turning decay into magic with her hands.
second bomb~
ask for a ticket
I don't know why, but my heroine can bleed and shed tears, but my heroine can't! ! !
The male protagonist who is engaged in a career and abusing the male protagonist is as good as he is in his writing, and his feelings are not sweet when he writes about it. Who will save me?
(End of this chapter)
The emperor's sedan chair rushed to the pole, and neither of them spoke.
Han Zhiyu's face was like frost, and several words were written all over her body: Don't beat me.
And Ying Yu's face is: lonely, weak, scared.
He didn't know what was wrong, he just wanted to be nice to her and make her happy.
But I didn't expect things to turn out like this.
In the past, if she could still be a brother, sister and friend, her current state is as if she would kill herself as long as she has a sword in her hand.
Ying Yu quietly grabbed her sleeve, and said silently in his heart: "Don't ignore me, I only have you."
Han Zhiyu naturally noticed his small movements, but ignored him.
Now I am really pissed off, and I deeply doubt whether it is really appropriate for me to give up cooperating with Han Ying to find this wise emperor.
Just like this, she walked silently all the way into the harem, Han Zhiyu took the lead back to her own palace, and successfully shut the emperor out.
"She seems to be really angry." Ying Yu thought with some headaches, but didn't know what to do.
He never knew how to please others, nor how to make people like himself
But almost instinctively, he could feel the alienation emanating from Han Zhiyu.
This recognition made him even more afraid to approach, and more cautious.
After a few days, he would send people dishes and potted flowers from time to time, eager to cheer her up with some small things.
These overtures are like disappearing into the sea, disappearing without a trace.
She didn't even lose her temper, she was as quiet as a dead lake that would never raise waves.
In fact, Han Zhiyu is not so angry anymore, everyone has different personalities and experiences.
Maybe she didn't like his behavior like that.
For him, what he did was a very sincere compensation.
"Ma'am, when will you finish it?" Ling Yun looked at Han Zhiyu who was almost soaking in the trash, and felt a pain in his head.
Han Zhiyu ignored her, but carefully dried the dehydrated and compressed water suspension until it finally became a piece of paper, and she was relieved.
She stretched her stiff body: "It's finished, can you share the books you brought back a few days ago?"
"It's been divided, and the flowers will be thanked when you think about it." Ling Yun muttered softly, seeing that she finally found time to ask, "Do you want to return the things sent by His Majesty?"
The others apologized and sent it back, which means they don't accept it.
"Let's put it aside." Han Zhiyu is not a person who doesn't know good and bad, but she knows how to think about others.
But in order not to let the emperor make trouble during this time, she didn't plan to talk to him for the time being.
After she finished speaking, she even smelled herself, there was a sour smell, even the spirit cloud was stained.
She couldn't help laughing: "Get some water, I'll take a shower."
"Yes." Lingyun bowed, seeing that she finally stopped looking sloppy, and went to prepare obediently.
Jing Huan waited for his own ink to dry before closing the notebook: "My lady forgot to eat and sleep to boil bamboo, wheat stalks and rice stalks to make paper."
Han Zhiyu nodded: "The current paper manufacturing cost is too high, which leads to high learning costs. If the cost can be kept down, there will naturally be more opportunities for ordinary people to learn."
"If the empress is a man, she will definitely be able to become a marquis and a prime minister with her own ability." Jing Huan looked adoring when he spoke.
After all, she watched how the queen boiled these things into paper, turning decay into magic with her hands.
second bomb~
ask for a ticket
I don't know why, but my heroine can bleed and shed tears, but my heroine can't! ! !
The male protagonist who is engaged in a career and abusing the male protagonist is as good as he is in his writing, and his feelings are not sweet when he writes about it. Who will save me?
(End of this chapter)
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