Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 111 Wind Spirit Moon Shadow
"It seems that everyone is living a good life." Han Zhiyu looked around with a handful of fried chestnuts in his hand.

Wearing a light yellow tube top, light green beige, and a pleated skirt embroidered with camellias, she looks like the most ordinary girl on the street.

Only those who know the goods can see that the materials and jewelry on her body are all extraordinary, but everyone is an ordinary person, so why do they know so many.

Jing Huan walked respectfully on the ceremonial steps, and nodded when he heard the words: "Your Majesty is a wise king, and the people will naturally live and work in peace and contentment."

Even with Han Zhiyu's persuasion, growing up in the palace since she was a child, her demeanor seemed to be engraved in her bones, and it was difficult to change.

So it was clearly on the street, but she felt as if she had stepped out of a solemn palace.

If I had to describe it in detail, it would be a feeling of being enthroned.

"Wow." Lingyun tried his best to shake off the thoughts in his head, knocking on chestnuts and muttering: "Even if the king's capital is better than the ordinary land, it is still divided into three, six, and nine classes."

It was rare to see her being serious once, and Han Zhiyu said with great interest, "You continue."

Lingyun chewed chestnuts with his mouth puffed like a squirrel, and when he heard that she still wanted to hear it, he quickly swallowed it down: "Actually, we lived in a rich and powerful area before, and all of them lived in aristocratic families. Unless the ancestral house is ransacked, otherwise it will never Will move out."

"Most of what we are standing now is because of the upstart areas, where every inch of land is very expensive, and it is also very difficult to buy."

"Further outside, there are well-known scholars, wealthy businessmen, etc., all of whom have some wealth.

Jing Huan didn't expect Lingyun, who was always a bit stupid, to say these things clearly: "You are really amazing."

Lingyun was a little embarrassed by the two of them: "Actually, you can know it by walking around outside. It's just that the girl lives in the boudoir all the time, and you have been in the palace all the time. Naturally, you don't know much. My family was poor at that time, and I followed my father." Running around naturally knows something."

That's right, let's take the original owner as an example.

Although she was in charge of the Han family when she was in the Han family, she still relied on Han Ying's influence.

Where can a girl who can't get anywhere know these things.

And in order to prevent her from having illusions about the outside world, others are not allowed to tell her about the outside world.

Just like a bird in a cage, only one side of the world can be seen.

Han Zhiyu felt that with the temperament of the original owner, she would not be willing to enter the palace if she had seen outside.

In Stubbornness, she's really nice.

"Are all these people in the capital? Is there anything else?" Han Zhiyu asked tentatively.

After all, those who read novels or TV, even in any capital, there are always poor people.

Lingyun thought for a while: "Then you have to go to the outskirts of Beijing or something, but anyone who can live in the capital has no power or money, and can't settle down at all."

Han Zhiyu nodded and happened to pass by a bookstore.

The name of the bookstore is written flying and dancing on it: Fenglingyueying.

She played a stand-alone game before, and when everyone opened and hung up, with a ding, they began to welcome the ancestor Fengling.

Now she couldn't move her feet, and she wanted to turn in.

Lingyun followed with a bitter face. When she was in the palace, she read books, but why should she be influenced by books when she was out of the palace.

She really doesn't want to study.

The layout of the bookstore is quite satisfactory, and there are many books placed on the tall museum shelves, arranged in order.

No one greeted me when I came in, and there was only one person standing at the place where I paid.

When people came in, they didn't even say hello, so they buried themselves in their plans.

　The second round~~~
　　I'm still in the liver! ! !

　　I can do it! !
　　But I didn't advance again, crying QAQ.

　　The editor greatly said that it was only a little bit short.

　　Fortunately, she loves me, and there may be recommendations later, I hope everyone will vote and chat with me, I am really super talkative.

　　


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