She then gave another instruction.
"Bring me the scriptures. I'll transcribe another volume!"
Yu Lan quickly brought over the scrolls and prepared the ink and brush.
The Empress thought, Perhaps writing will ease the discomfort in my heart.
After pondering for a moment, she picked up the brush and slowly began transcribing the scriptures.
However, after writing a few characters, she always felt dissatisfied. She changed the paper and wrote a few more characters, but it still wasn't good enough. After ruining several more pages, the Empress simply put down her brush.
Tears started falling from her eyes again, as if the bitterness in her heart was about to overflow.
