Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 117
As soon as the words came out, everyone immediately surrounded her, and Ying Yu took the paper from her hand.

It feels smooth to the touch and has a more resilient feel than other papers.

After carefully looking at it, he gave the paper to Gong Yixuan and Meng Siyuan.

Gong Yixuan's hand holding the paper was shaking: "Your Majesty, the merit lies in the country, and it will last forever."

"It's not me, I read a book, it's all from the wisdom of the sages, I just made it." Han Zhiyu didn't dare to accept the credit.

After all, the improvement of paper has been the painstaking efforts of generations from ancient times to the present, so how could she think of it.

"That's also due to the empress. If it wasn't for the empress, how could we find out." Gong Yixuan looked at her with eyes full of admiration, and there was a flash of struggle.

Han Zhiyu felt that she did all this because she wanted to do it, not for fame or anything like that.

She was silent for a while, avoiding his gaze: "Let's take a writing test, how about when we write."

The palace lady spread the paper on the table and pressed it down with a paperweight. The paper seemed to shine brilliantly in the sun.

If cheap paper can be produced, the number of people who can learn will increase a lot.

Han Zhiyu dipped the brush in the ink, and wrote the word Cai on it calmly.

The woman's handwriting has always been gentle and graceful, but when she wrote it for the test, she wrote it in cursive.

A Cai character is written with flying dragons and phoenix dances, full of pen and ink, as if it is about to be transformed into a three-dimensional form from the paper.

Gong Yixuan's eyes are brighter now, and he can't stop rolling his eyes when he sees her writing.

Han Zhiyu gave up her position after writing: "You guys read it."

"It penetrates through the back of the paper, but the ink doesn't smudge. It's really a good thing." Gong Yixuan's hand holding the paper kept shaking, and his voice kept trembling, as if he had Parkinson's.

Meng Siyuan was a little dazed, thinking that he was possessed by an evil spirit, and pressed him with one hand, and patted his back fiercely with the other.

It hurts just looking at it.

But Gong Yixuan was fine, he endured the pain and bared his teeth to explain: "I'm a little anxious for a while, it's okay, ma'am, don't blame me."

Han Zhiyu nodded casually: "It's okay."

"This is the brochure of the process. If you find someone to experiment with, just come to me." Han Zhiyu handed over the brochure.

Ying Yu took it with his own hands: "I don't know how to thank you for doing such a great thing."

Han Zhiyu smiled and said, "Thank you? I'm already the queen, and I don't lack anything other than yours. I'm afraid I have nothing to give me."

Not a reward.

Just thanks.

This thought subconsciously appeared in Ying Yu's mind, but he didn't think much of it.

At such a time, I deliberately corrected it, which inevitably seemed a bit hypocritical and petty.

Ying Yu seriously considered the feasibility of giving up the throne, but thinking that she would be eager to separate from her, he was at a loss for words for a while.

"Okay, I don't ask for anything in return for doing these things. If you can do this well and let everyone have books to read, I will be very satisfied." The queen said in a gentle voice.

Gong Yixuan's eyes brightened even more.

The emperor looked at him sullenly and asked, "What are you looking at?"

The implication is, stare at the eyes and buckle them out for you.

"Your Majesty, the grassroots have something to ask." Gong Yixuan felt cold in his heart, and did not answer but bowed deeply to the ground.

Still thinking about the way he was staring at the queen, Ying Yu not only didn't agree to him, he didn't even give him the chance to say it.

He directly refused: "No, you can kneel down."

　The fourth bomb~ I'm done, I can play games now! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)