Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 440
Jing Huan didn't remember where he asked the guards.

When she arrived in front of the queen to report, she was stunned.

After so long, the empress is still slumped on the chair, with her eyes open, she doesn't know what she is thinking, like a puppet without a soul.

"My lady, what's the matter with you?" Jing Huan was anxious, and hurried up to ask.

It wasn't that she made a big fuss, it was actually the time when the queen was in a coma before, it was really frightening.

It was only now that Han Zhiyu came back to her senses: "Huh? I'm fine, just rest for a while."

As she spoke, she wanted to sit up, but her waist was as stiff as if she had cast it.

"Hiss." She subconsciously rubbed her waist.

Jing Huan rubbed her waist helplessly: "Maybe it's because I've been sitting in this position for a long time, so my servant will press down with you first."

It still hurts.

Her tears were about to burst out of pain: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

This pitiful little appearance made Jing Huan's heart soften: "Slaves should, by the way, I have already inquired about the place where they are buried. If you want to go, you may need to wait later to avoid another assassination incident. "

"Well, it's all right." Han Zhiyu obediently said that this is no problem, and then thought of a question: "If I leave the palace, will I put others in danger again?"

Once thoughts arise, they will not disappear easily. She suddenly finds that she is a little self-willed, but if she really doesn't give it a go, her conscience will not be at ease.

Seeing her worry, Jing Huan comforted her: "Your Majesty is benevolent, they are also willing to die, and if that day comes, the ministers will too. And the incident happened suddenly before, this time His Majesty has arranged for someone to die." Prepare in advance so nothing will happen."

"That's right, I won't be caught off guard again this time." Han Zhiyu murmured, as if telling her, but also as if comforting herself.

Seeing that she was thinking wildly again, Jing Huan's subordinates pressed her harder.

Han Zhiyu straightened her body in pain, "Oh, it hurts so much."

"Then the servant should be gentler." Seeing that she was in so much pain that she couldn't care less about being sad, Jing Huan was relieved.

After the pain finally dissipated, Han Zhiyu asked, "What are your majesty's thoughts on today's Lingyun stabbing?"

How should I say it?

When you are frightened and uncomfortable, your majesty cannot come down.

Isn't it a bit straightforward to say that, can the empress accept it?

Looking at Jing Huan's changing face, Han Zhiyu was a little curious: "Did you knock over the paint today? Why is your face so strange?"

Listening to this joke, Jing Huan felt that his entanglement just now was for nothing.

As long as the empress is like this, she doesn't care if the majesty comes or not.

Although she showed embarrassment, she still said: "Your Majesty is busy with court affairs, and the ministers have not seen His Majesty. However, His Majesty specially asked Xuan Ning to tell the ministers that the farewell of the palace must be done properly, and the escort will be strengthened." Your team."

Han Zhiyu nodded her head, and she accepted the statement quite naturally.

"I originally wanted to figure it out with him to see who was plotting against me behind my back." Han Zhiyu said in a serious tone, "It's not so easy to fool someone who kills my people out of nowhere."

She was born in a peaceful age, and she has never killed anyone or set fire to her, nor has she committed any other minor crimes. She can be said to be a decent and somewhat pedantic person.

But the clay figurine still has three parts, not to mention that she is a person of flesh and blood, so she recorded this account.

Even if an eye for an eye cannot be met with an eye for an eye, this hatred must be avenged.

(End of this chapter)