Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 507 Why

But the thought is that this person has lost a close relative, so he also admits it.

The Taoist took a deep breath, and put on a compassionate smile: "I can't be resurrected, otherwise you can bring the queen's body to try."

If you can't do this person yourself, then let the trouble go to the east.

He can't rush into the queen and get the queen out, can he?
So the Taoist calculated again: "Someone set up a memorial tablet for her, so you should bring it out together."

"I don't want to try, but I must." Han Ying left without the slightest nostalgia.

The Taoist cried and laughed: "At least untie me."

What awaited him was silence and the slam of the door.

"Heh, this is the speed of killing a donkey." The Taoist rolled his eyes, flipped his hand casually, and then easily released himself from the rope.

But he didn't try to leave, it was obviously a secret room, surrounded by stones, not hollow ones.

Now that his martial arts are sealed, he can't escape if no one opens the door.

And right now, there is no one in the world who is safer than him.

Han Ying waited for him to revive his sister, and His Majesty waited for him to transform the ghost into a human.

You have to use him, so you have to protect him.

It's a bit dark here, but everything else is okay, there is no shortage of food and drink.

But each of these people is better at daydreaming than the other, and I don't know which bastard is cheating him like this.

The commoner Ran in Zhaixing Building lay on the floor, sneezed violently, and said vaguely: "Who is scolding me?"

Then fell asleep holding the wine jar again.

No one else would scold him, either Han or Ying. When gods fight, little ghosts like him suffer.

They have a rule that one person's affairs cannot be told to another person.

This also led to the fact that until now, neither Han Ying nor Ying Yu knew each other's intentions.

For various reasons, people from other aristocratic families tend to be gentle in their ways of doing things.

But Han Ying has the same style as the emperor, reckless.

He is much more than the emperor, he is cruel to others and to his own people.

"The Han family doesn't cherish feathers so much, do they plan to die with His Majesty?" A young boy from the Xie family followed Xie Qing'an, feeling confused.

Xie Qing'an smiled: "Perhaps he will have unexpected gains in this way."

In fact, he himself couldn't understand why the person who vented his anger with the emperor was the first to draw his sword against the emperor.

Is it really just as he said, just because his sister fell out of favor again?
This made Xie Qing'an think of the one-sided encounter with the queen in the bookstore, the woman seemed to have stepped out of a picture scroll, indifferent and quiet but without losing her bearing, as tough as bamboo but as gentle as water.

"Interesting." He chuckled and looked at the white clouds in the sky.

The young boy didn't ask any more questions, and probably felt that he couldn't get anything out of the question, and the expression on his face became even more bewildered.

Similar conversations took place in other families, all of which were incomprehension of Han Ying's actions.

But what does it matter? Since someone has a reason to be the first bird, it's up to them to keep up.

It's ridiculous to say that some people who are forced to live in the palace will never meet it once in their lives.

But in just a few years, Yingyu has arrived twice.

For the first time, he was not considered a participant, nor was he considered a coerced person.

In an awkward position, my brother forced his father to abdicate, and then all of them died, and he became the emperor.

Now he is being forced, but luckily there are no blood relatives of him in it.

However, there is a friend.

"Why?" Ying Yu couldn't figure out why.

Han Ying stood in the hall without saying a word, and didn't even look at him more.

(End of this chapter)