Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 144 Who wants to earn money
Ying Yu nodded lazily: "Then I'll wait for you."

Han Zhiyu nodded: "You just said you wanted to talk to me about something?"

"Let's go to Zichen Hall first, there are too many people here, it's noisy." The emperor waved his hand, closing his eyes without even lifting his eyelids.

This noise seems to mean how noisy people are at the moment.

But the people in the palace are all professionally trained, and they are almost silent when they walk, so why are they so noisy.

Perhaps he meant that he had the eyes and ears of others, which is why he was arguing.

But it's useless to think too much, this person is already asleep, why should he think so much.

Because after staying in Ning Jieyu Palace for a long time, when they arrived at Zichen Palace, the sun had already set and everyone was busy lighting up the lamps.

Ying Yu walked into Zichen Palace with his hands behind his back, looking majestic.

The palace people did good things, but they were all taken out by Xuan Ning in a hurry.

For a moment, only Ying Yu and Han Zhiyu were left.

"What happened to Your Majesty?" Han Zhiyu didn't want to stay here, so she asked directly when she came up.

As the center of power, she doesn't want to wander here.

Wouldn't it be nice to go out of the palace and be an ordinary person?

Seeing her impatient look, Ying Yu smiled: "The method of making paper you mentioned is very good."

This point has been exaggerated before, and he did not repeat it.

Instead, he took a piece of paper from his desk and said, "But this method has been revealed."

"You think I leaked it?" Han Zhiyu didn't forget to take the paper from him when she asked back.

The paper is fine and resilient, better than what she made.

Ying Yu shook his head: "I believe in you."

Although his tone of voice was flat, his eyes were extremely serious, as if swearing.

Han Zhiyu was taken aback by this expression, and turned her head slightly.

Sure enough, good-looking people are more lethal.

On the contrary, Ying Yu seemed to know that he was losing his composure, and quickly added: "In the past, pens, inks, paper and inkstones were expensive, and the cost was low and the profits were high. Who would have known that it was a good way to make money. If it was you, then you can just give the prescription to your brother, and then Why let others share a piece of the pie."

His analysis is clear and logical, meaning that he is not blindly believing.

"You're right." Han Zhiyu typed, smelling the smell of paper, and there was a faint fragrance on it.

She tentatively asked: "But the aristocratic family? When I touch it, it feels much more delicate. Such handwriting is not something that ordinary people can make."

"En." Ying Yu responded to what she said, and touched the paper.

Han Zhiyu smiled: "This paper should not be cheap."

"Of course, it's so expensive that even the widow would click their tongues when they heard it." Ying Yu didn't go to the throne, but found a chair and sat casually.

His appearance is so calm, as if he has a well-thought-out plan.

Han Zhiyu also felt relieved: "You already have a solution."

Ying Yu nodded: "There are some small methods, if you want to know, I will tell you."

Han Zhiyu poured him a cup of tea: "Of course I thought about it, let's hear it."

Ying Yu picked up the cup: "Since they like to inquire and do it, let them do it well and let's do it together."

"You want to let Fangzi out?" Han Zhiyu immediately understood his thoughts.

Seeing that she knew everything, Ying Yu didn't directly say the way, but said: "For the widow, it doesn't matter who wants to earn the money for selling paper, and whoever earns it. As long as it can be bought by the poor, That’s good for the widow.”

That's right, the profit he seeks is not just the little silver and gold, but the people to live in peace and the mountains and rivers will last forever.

(End of this chapter)