Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 418

She can also be regarded as early wear in Yingnian, and she hastily wore it as soon as she was brought to the second batch of students.

Perhaps the Huaxia in her words was so attractive that everyone posted articles one after another.

"Do they look the same?"

"What do they eat and what do they wear?"

Han Zhiyu answered one by one, with a little nostalgia in her expression.

She misses the online novels she reads, as well as her electronic products.

However, she still hopes to stay by Ying Yu's side, longer, longer.

Seeing her talking freely, her face glowing, that's yearning.

Ying Yu wrote down the characteristics of China that she had mentioned one by one, monogamy, nine-year compulsory education and so on.

Suddenly met her gaze, although he couldn't understand the emotion inside, he felt a heartbeat.

She seemed to be getting gentler and gentler, and she looked at herself more and more in a daze.

But what remained unchanged was the erratic feeling, as if she would disappear at any moment.

These strange things, places that have never been heard of, printing, and papermaking, seem to have emerged out of thin air.

Will it be like her.

"What you said here is really wonderful. I don't know which book you read it from?" The little scholar's eyes lit up, as if he wanted to find and read it right away.

The others were also excited, and they were not far behind him.

Why does everyone ask this question.
"I saw this by accident in a deep mountain a long time ago. There seems to be a formation inside, and I can't remember where it is." Han Zhiyu pretended to be very regretful.

In fact, I was muttering in my heart, can I tell you that I made it up by myself, no.

Even though she is not setting aside dynasties on the land of China now, she cannot prostitute the achievements of the sages in vain.

She herself knew it was made up, but everyone believed it was true: "It's a pity, but it's a blessing for us to see Mr. and write it down and be willing to tell the world."

"Yeah yeah."

Others also echoed for a while, but Ying Yu silently remembered the mountains, formations, and Huaxia.

This incident was like a ripple in Han Zhiyu's heart, and there was no trace of the past.

After returning to the palace, the emperor didn't go to her place for a meal as usual, but said: "Zhiyu, you go back first, I think there are some things to deal with."

"Okay." Han Zhiyu nodded and left first.

Watching her go away without the emperor saying where to go, Xuan Ning cautiously asked: "Where is your Majesty putting on airs?"

"Zhaixing Tower." After Ying Yu said this, he retreated into the sedan chair.

Picking up stars?Xuan Ning was a little surprised, but still shouted: "Putting out the Star Tower."

He was very confused along the way. The Zhaixing Building was in charge of sacrifices and divination. The old man in the palace when he was young said that these people were quite magical.

But Yingyu is an atheist, so even he gradually doesn't believe such words.

But now the emperor took the initiative to go to the Star Picking Tower. Could it be that something strange happened.

This matter is destined to only be guessed in his heart, because after the emperor entered, he screened everyone away, leaving only the owner of the Zhaxing Building.

As a confidant, Xuan Ning stayed outside, and the people around him retreated to the point where they couldn't hear their conversation at all.

Even when the late king passed away, His Majesty was never so careful.

It's curious how careful he is now.

Curiosity is fatal in the harem, Xuan Ning stood at the door and recited the scriptures silently in his heart, restraining his curiosity.

The Zhaixing Tower was pitch black, except for a few small holes cut in the wall, which fell to the ground like stars.

(End of this chapter)