Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 445
Their glory inevitably also had suffering and death as its cornerstone.

Unexpectedly, she would explain such a sentence, that An Linwei was a little dazed, but he immediately gathered his mind: "Yes."

Then he disappeared, and I don't know where the cat is.

After returning to the palace, Han Zhiyu and Lingyun looked at the family's information together, but it didn't last long before the Dark Linwei came back.

"Niang Niang." The curtains in the room moved automatically without wind, as if the sound just now was just her hallucination.

Han Zhiyu said to the others: You guys go down first. "

"Here."

After everyone had withdrawn, the Dark Linwei continued: "The maid named Hong Yin of the Han Mansion has died suddenly."

"Sudden death?" Han Zhiyu's eyes moved slightly, how could it be sudden death.

If she remembered correctly, what Lingyun said earlier was that she was seriously ill.

The voice in the dark continued: "Yes, she died suddenly, and someone buried her hastily. The servant checked, and she must have taken poison."

As for the people who had already been buried, he did not elaborate on how he saw them.

"Can you tell if it's a chronic poison?" Han Zhiyu asked.

If it is a chronic poison and pretends to be seriously ill, it should not be impossible.

"It's arrow poison wood, the throat is sealed with blood, there is no possibility of pretending to be seriously ill." An Linwei didn't deliberately describe the appearance of the corpse, after all, the empress seemed quite timid.

After hearing about the poison, Han Zhiyu understood that the juice of poisonous arrow wood will disappear in about 10 minutes after taking it.

She had read it in a certain novel, and it was considered a lot of knowledge, but she never thought that it would be useful one day.

Therefore, she was also full of doubts, why there were so many doubts about this matter.

Was Lingyun deceived, or she was lying to herself.

What is the purpose of everything? Does Han Ying know these things?
Seeing her lost in thought, An Linwei also quietly disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

Han Zhiyu laughed helplessly, mocking herself in her heart, she never thought that she would have no chance of a palace fight, but was directly involved in the undercurrent of the court.

And she has no experience at all, and probably doesn't have many girls, so she can just play tricks.

"Jing Huan, come in and do some work." Han Zhiyu broke away from her thoughts and shouted outside.

The curtain outside the window fluttered, and Jing Huan came in immediately, continuing to read the information carefully.

It wasn't until the sun was sinking that she reminded: "Your Majesty, you can prepare to set off."

"Well, let's change." Han Zhiyu glanced at her lotus-coloured clothes, and thought it would be better to change into plain ones.

Although she doesn't wear sackcloth or filial piety, she still looks like a funeral.

In the end, she changed into a bright one, and she was very quiet. She didn't wear any hairpins on her head, but tied it with a hair tie.

Jing Huan frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, it seems a bit too simple to dress like this."

According to the palace rules, this suit doesn't quite fit her identity.

"Special treatment for special events." Han Zhiyu replied, but she still had someone find a hat to match her.

Shoot out the bird, now that the enemy is in the dark, we should be more careful when going out of the palace.

But when she got to the gate of the palace, she wondered if she was thinking too much.

Her carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and there were several female guards following, which was normal.

But there were two long rows of soldiers following them, and at a glance, there were probably thousands of people.

Han Zhiyu paused: "Is this too exaggerated?"

(End of this chapter)