Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 497
Xuan Ning nodded: "Your Majesty has a good intention."

He thought about many reasons, but he didn't see through this point.

Your Majesty really has more eyes than a hornet's nest.

"By the way, wait for someone to go to the Han family to pass the decree, telling Han Ying not to walk around casually during this period of time. At this very moment, the widow is still very worried about his safety, and the queen is also very worried." Ying Yu drank the milk tea .

Since they can't be beaten, scolded, locked up or killed, they can't speak harsh words.

It might as well be out of sight, and he didn't want to believe that Han Ying would betray him.

After all, it is the affection of growing up together.

He has asked Bu Yiran to find another way for Han Zhiyu to shape his body, and as long as he finds a way, he will return the body to the Han family.

He owed the Han family this matter.

"Here." After Xuan Ning agreed, he immediately found someone to do it.

Candles were flickering in Han's study room, but the painting on the case was a portrait of a girl.

Han Ying's hands are extremely long, with distinct joints, like jade,
He looked very serious, as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world.

"Patriarch, someone has come to the palace, saying that there is an order from His Majesty." The book boy outside the door came to report.

Han Ying's pen paused, and a drop of ink fell on the originally perfect painting.

He frowned slightly, and his expression was a little displeased, but he didn't show it when he spoke: "Let someone come over."

It's just an oral order, if it's not an imperial decree, naturally there is no need to put a case to welcome it.

The eunuch who delivered the decree was guarding the yard outside the study, seeing that he was asked to go there, he immediately entered the study.

The eunuch didn't dare to look carefully when he entered, but just saluted respectfully: "I have seen Mr. Han."

This Mr. Han has his own position, but he doesn't let others call him that, he just calls it like this.

He is very easy-going, like an unworldly young man, but also very simple.

At this time, Han Ying has completely recovered her expression, and it seems that the unhappiness just now was an illusion.

He asked with a smile: "Why is your lord leaving the palace at this time, but what orders does His Majesty have?"

The eunuch saluted with a bow: "I can't tell you the order, but Your Majesty said that the current situation is turbulent, and the Holy Majesty and the Empress are both worried about you, so I hope you'd better not go out of the house in the near future, so as not to encounter any danger."

"So that's how it is. I understand. Thank you for your hard work." Han Ying smiled brightly, as if she was very happy with her relationship with her sister.

"The servant will not bother you, Your Majesty is still waiting for the servant to return." With his permission, the eunuch left the study.

Seeing Han Ying sitting on the chair after he left, his expression was a little dim under the light.

So is it really my sister who is worried about me?

Since he knew that his sister would worry about him, did he ever think that he was also worried about his sister?

Is this a concern or a warning?

Nothing is known, but some things have to be done.

Tonight, I don't know how many people will be unable to sleep because of an oral order from the emperor.

The next day, Han Zhiyu was having breakfast when she saw Jing Huan walking over in a hurry.

She has always been steady and rarely loses her composure like this.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Zhiyu couldn't help asking curiously.

Jing Huan looked a little uneasy: "I don't know why, many people asked Your Majesty to abolish the empress because you have not had a dragon heir for many years."

Hearing this, Han Zhiyu felt that the porridge in the bowl was no longer fragrant: "Does their family live by the sea? They are so lenient."

Although Ying Yu has stayed with her several times, the two of them are kissing at most.

Before she was sure whether she would wear it back, she never dared to take a step further.

(End of this chapter)