Chapter 348
In fact, what I didn't see was that His Majesty didn't want to disappoint the Empress.

Only then did he give him a wink, even if it hadn't happened, the defrauded money would be recovered by someone.

Although His Majesty is rich in the world, he is not a fool.

But if he didn't say anything, then he had to bear the blame himself.

Han Zhiyu would never have thought of such a coquettish operation, so she believed it was true and said softly: "It's okay, it's all due to liars, to consume people's kindness."

"Yes." Xuan Ning nodded: "Fortunately, the slave is not kind."

"Pfft, there really is something wrong with the top beam and the bottom beam is crooked." Han Zhiyu shook her head, feeling more and more that he and Ying Yu had similar temperaments, and they were both extremely shameless.

Wen Yan Yingyu raised his eyebrows, and asked with an evil smile: "He is not a lower beam, isn't he the one who is under me? Huh? Lower beam."

"Bah, nasty." Han Zhiyu gave him a disgusted look, then strode forward.

Ying Yu clicked his tongue: "This skin is too thin."

The episode, while unpleasant, wasn't all bad.

"Write it down, let's publicize things about preventing scammers, as well as funerals. Although it's a bit different from the prosperous age now, it's not so poor that people sell their sons and daughters." Ying Yu explained to Xuan Ning.

Xuan Ning immediately responded, keeping this matter in mind, and will put it on the agenda when His Majesty handles the government later.

This kind of thing is very rare in Wangdu, who knows that he just ran into it after staying in Yu Nan for a short time.

Seeing them worry about this kind of thing, Han Zhiyu felt a little pity.

After all, burial takes up a lot of land, and the coffin is also very particular. It is better to cremate, so as to save the need to sell children and daughters for burial because of the aftermath.

But the ancients always believed that a person with a full beard and tail should be left. If the emperor proposed to be buried, the roof of the palace would probably be torn off.

So she thought about it, and held back this unrealistic thought.

When night fell, they sneaked back to the palace, and saw Lin Mutian and Su Baiyi guarding the door.

Two people were leaning on the door frame, one of them was like a door god, they were still chatting, but their eyes lit up when they saw them.

"Where did you go to play today?" Lin Mutian's eyes lit up, looking very curious.

Ying Yu looked at him with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

For some reason, Lin Mutian's spine shivered at this light glance.

"Aha, no." He suddenly shrank his head and wanted to laugh.

Su Baiyi glanced at him: "Lin Sue."

Lin Mutian glanced to the side, anyway, he can't afford to offend anyone, he is just a doormat.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Han Zhiyu laughed, she always felt that she was the patriarch in front of this group of people who looked like they were only three years old.

In short, she is an old mother with a group of cubs.

Sure enough, when she opened her mouth, Lin Mutian, who had just been squeezed until his head hurt, felt the pressure drop suddenly.

But he obviously cared about eating but not beating, so he said again: "Your Majesty is really showing off her masculinity on the street today."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew it was not good. This man probably bumped into their incident on the street.

Before he could stop her, Han Zhiyu turned around and ran back to the room.

"I'll teach you a lesson later." Ying Yu glared at him and quickly followed.

Because she ran back first, the indoor lights were not turned on.

In the dark room, there was only a bulge on the bed.

He was a little helpless, and asked with a smile: "In such a hot weather, do you want to cover the prickly heat inside?"

(End of this chapter)

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