Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 479 Forced to bow
"What!?" Hearing such a request, Wen Meiren couldn't help but feel a little lost: "Isn't it okay for me to drop a few porcelains?"

"No, beauty." Zijin smiled warmly: "The porcelain allocated to you is for your use, not for destruction. You have the right to use it but not the right to intentionally damage it, so the beauty needs to make up this Two taels of silver. Otherwise, Sizhenfang may not be able to replenish the porcelain for you for the time being."

It means that you can either make up for this money, or you can let your palace be bare.

Unless that kind of person has completely fallen out of favor, the palace is either elegant or magnificent, and there is no one who has been ransacked.

Wenmei was so angry that she almost gnawed all her silver teeth: "I'll make it up."

What right of use, what destruction and so on.

He obviously wanted to target himself, and he still found so many gaudy excuses.

Really, damn it.

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves. If she wanted to stay in the palace, she had to pinch her nose and admit it.

A strong dragon can't beat a local snake, not to mention the queen is much stronger than the local snake.

"Here, the servant girl won't bother you, you go ahead." Zijin saluted respectfully through the door before leaving.

When she left, she did not forget to nod to the little palace maids who saluted her along the way, like stars holding the moon.

There was another crisp sound in the room, and there was no other sound.

Zijin paused, and said with a light smile, "Si Zhenfang will come to ask for the money after he calculates the money, just give it to them if you bother me."

After the little palace maid imitated these events vividly, the depression in Han Zhiyu's heart dissipated.

"Haha, it seems that I'm not a good person. Seeing her unhappy, I'm happy." Her smile was not covered up, and it was full of schadenfreude.

Jing Huan reminded helplessly, "Your Majesty."

What she wants to say is not that you can't gloat, but that you can't laugh too much.

"Yeah." Han Zhiyu responded indiscriminately, but the smile on her face didn't fade away.

Now even Jing Huan didn't persuade her anymore, and let her be happy.

Han Zhiyu leaned on the table and propped her chin: "Sure enough, as the old saying goes, endure a moment of anger for a year, take a step back and feel sad for a lifetime."

What it means to endure a moment of calm and take a step back to broaden the sea and the sky, that is all for others to hear.

Don't you feel uncomfortable and aggrieved when you endure it?

It is courageous and resourceful to endure dormancy when you have no ability, but if you still endure when you have enough ability, you are a tortoise.

She now understands that some people still need to be dealt with in time, otherwise they will definitely get their noses in the face.

Jing Huan and the others were noncommittal about what she said, after all, the first thing they learned in their profession was patience.

Be patient with your master, be patient with your superiors, be patient with your grievances, and be patient.

Although Wen Meiren is sometimes aggressive, she is also flexible.

Honestly gave Si Zhenfang money, and since then the consumption of porcelain in their palace has been much lower.

I'm afraid they need to lose money.

And a turmoil about the goddess passed away quietly.

The lord finally suppressed the rumors for the sake of his head, but the news is still circulating among the people.

Some people even began to change the portrait of the goddess based on their imagination, or the shape of the queen passed on by word of mouth.

Although it aroused the suspicion of the aristocratic family, her and the emperor's reputation among the people has increased a lot, so overall it is not a bad thing.

"Your Majesty, Miss Wen has been grounded by His Majesty." Han Zhiyu heard the report as soon as he finished his dinner.

(End of this chapter)