Chapter 168 Hidden Plot
When he arrived at the Zichen Palace, he couldn't see what he expected, and he was reviewing the papers again.

"Your Majesty, you are here." Xuan Ning greeted him with a smile and said, "Your Majesty is currently reviewing papers. Yesterday, His Majesty came back and said that if you want to enter the Zichen Palace, you don't need to report, just go in."

When he spoke, he didn't forget to mention the benefits of the emperor. After all, we have been together for so many years, so it is impossible to see what His Majesty likes and not get it.

After speaking, he smiled at Lingyun as usual, but the girl who always liked to laugh actually frowned and turned her head away.

Xuan Ning was a little strange, but the master didn't want to talk much here.

So I kept this doubt in my heart and didn't ask.

Han Zhiyu knew that Lingyun was thinking about what he said last night, but he couldn't talk about himself in front of so many people for the sake of others.

So he just pretended to be blind, pretending that he didn't see their wits.

Sitting in a high position to read the papers, the emperor has a common problem with many students, who will bend his back slightly and relax.

Flipping his hands from time to time, he rarely raised his head.

When he's serious, he's a good boss.

Han Zhiyu's footsteps sounded, and the emperor raised his head slightly, and subconsciously sat up straight: "You are here."

He squeezed the center of his eyebrows with his hands, looking a little tired.

Because Han Zhiyu hadn't had a good rest when he was ill, and yesterday because he remembered the girl's admission to school.

Thinking about the disappointment in those people's eyes, even if you are a foolish king, you can't let it go easily.

I slept late at first, and tossed and turned for half the night. Before dawn, I got up again to go up and down to review papers.

It's like a top spinning non-stop, it doesn't matter if you are tense.

But when he suddenly relaxed like this, he felt more and more headache.

"Yeah." Han Zhiyu walked over to him, and put the notebook she wrote on his desk.

Looking at the black and blue in front of his eyes, Han Zhiyu couldn't hold back and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty's spirit is very poor, you need to rest more."

The main reason is that if you suddenly die from overwork, I will be forced to be a widow.

Ying Yu only thought that she cared about him, and smiled reassuringly: "Okay, I know."

He let go of his hand and pulled himself together.

"I already have some ideas about women's admission to school, but I may need something from you." Han Zhiyu opened the booklet she wrote and motioned him to read it.

"Those things are all written in the file. If you want others to look up, that's all. Why do you need to go?" Ying Yu felt that she was just making excuses for herself.

Maybe just thinking about myself.

But the girl is thin-skinned, so there's no need to tell the truth.

He thought about looking at the notebook, and then he felt that he was thinking too much.

I saw several questions neatly arranged in a not-so-large booklet.

He tilted his body and leaned on the soft pillow, patted the place beside him and said, "Sit down, and I will talk to you slowly."

The throne is big enough, Han Zhiyu only thought of it as a sofa, so she didn't make any fuss, but just sat down and listened attentively.

"The widow will look at your first question." Ying Yu read unhurriedly: "The dossier is written on the surface that the family does not want to, but it is not a bad thing to gain knowledge. Even if labor is really needed , and always have spare time.”

Han Zhiyu nodded: "This is indeed a strange point. Even if it's because the daughter is going to marry, it's a very honorable thing for the daughter to get married after she can read and write."

(End of this chapter)

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