All the people lowered their heads, and only the Flower God raised their heads and looked at the bats without any concealment.

The bat just stared at the Flower God without moving, and kept looking at the Flower God until she entered the Imperial Study room and didn't look. To be precise, she couldn't see it.

The imperial study room and the imperial palace have a completely different style. The imperial palace is gorgeous and luxurious, with gold and jade floors. The whole place is big and can play basketball, while the imperial study room is full of book fragrance. The table is made of sandalwood, and the walls are filled with bookcases. The whole place is as big as a library.

Even the floor was made of wood, but the wood was red, and there was a lifelike dragon carved on it, as if it could rush out of the floor at any time, luxurious without being exposed. Compared with the banquet palace, there were two places.

After entering the imperial study room, I looked around for a long time and saw that there was no one inside. Hua Shen was about to pretend to be lazy. Seeing that everyone else was wiping around with rags, Hua Shen picked up the brush on the table and sat in the corner to play with the pen.

It's so cool that I can play with it, and it's so cool.

I felt that one pen was not enough to turn, so I took another one and started to turn it with both hands. The turn was so artistic.

Suddenly, a pair of black boots appeared not far away, wrapped in gold and red silk, and intertwined into a dragon. The whole boot was so delicate that it was unremarkable, with no unnecessary thread at all.

The sudden appearance of the boots made Hua Shen stunned, and after careful observation of the material and pictures of the shoe for a while, even the line came from, maybe because she was too idle, she was completely thinking about the shoe but didn't look up at his master.

Suddenly, the shoes started moving and were walking towards her.

Suddenly, a sentence in unison echoed throughout the imperial study: "See the Emperor, long live the Emperor."

The flower god suddenly raised his head and saw the palace maids who had just wiped the floor fell to the ground, shouting with a very respectful expression.

The boots in front of you...

He swallowed quietly, lowered his head, and knelt down honestly without saying a word, for fear that Dong Heng would recognize her as a palace maid who was so brave to strip his pants, and quietly put the pen into his sleeve, for fear that he would see something.

Only Dong Heng's voice was heard slowly, as if he was not concerned about this matter, but he said very cruel words: "This palace maid is so brave, she dares to neglect her duties, someone comes..."

"Wait a minute! Your Majesty, I am... I am helping you to wipe your pen. Your Majesty, please see if this pen is often used and no one can clean it up. There must be a lot of dust in the gaps of the pen. When I waved this pen, the dust would naturally come out. Look how clean the pen is!" The God of Flower took out a brush from his arms and presented it to the arrogant Dongheng in front of him with both hands.

Just kidding, if she doesn't stop her, her head will be gone. Will the heroine still do it? Is the protagonist still still a halo?

The Dongheng seemed to be interested, sneered, took the brush casually and said, "I haven't used this stroke before, why is it dirty? Come on, drag the palace maid down..."

"Wait! Your Majesty, you have never used this money, but this money is because you have never used it, so it has gathered so much dust. If you use this money frequently, how could this money be so dirty! Your Majesty, I am no longer afraid of anything. I take the risk of committing the world and making a big mistake. I just want you to read more books of sages, I hope you can be worthy of the spirit of the previous emperor in heaven, and don't waste the teachings of the previous emperor!" Then I kicked out a brush and presented it with both hands, with a firm word, as if nothing was wrong, and the words were said as if every word was from the heart.

Yang Tao on the side looked at the Flower God at this moment. Such a well-intentioned method was actually willing to be an ordinary palace maid in this deep palace. It was really a burial to her!

Xiao Hong was a person who fully understood what was going on. He was kneeling on the side and did not dare to say anything. However, he was impressed by the Flower God in his heart. His words were lies that he wanted to beheaded. He was always worried about the Flower God's head, but because the enemy's power was strong, he could not help.

Dong Henghuang, who was being guided, took the brush again, twitched secretly, staggered, and quickly stood firm, snorted coldly: "Is it your turn to give me guidance?"

"No, I am here to give you guidance to the Emperor. Your Majesty, please don't let down my good intentions!" The Flower God shouted quickly, as if every word and every sentence was crying and giving up tears.

Dong Henghuang threw two pens on the ground, as if he was angry, and broke the pen. The kneeling and those standing outside the door seemed to hear his gritting teeth: "Then tell me, when will the Emperor ask you to give me advice? Even if it is a advice, is it your turn to give me advice?"

The eunuch who had just entered the door just saw this scene and stepped in directly, and relieved Dong Heng in a sharp voice, "Bold slut..."

The noble emperor stretched out a hand to stop the eunuch who was about to interrupt. He sneered at the corner of his mouth, stared at Hua Shin with gloomy eyes and said, "I want to see what she said!"

The Flower God quickly raised his head, his eyes full of emotions such as honesty, kindness, friendship and harmony, and his voice was even more honest: "Emperor, the old emperor asked me to dream of me last night, and asked me to wipe my pen today. I was also very confused at that time, how to wipe my pen?"

He paused, picked up the two broken brushes, hugged them like rare treasures, and tears seemed to be shining in his eyes: "The First Emperor told me that I just waved it. The First Emperor told me that the emperor had not worked hard to manage the ministers recently, so he asked me to wave the emperor's pen. The greater the force, the more prosperous the dragon love can. The quicker I waved it, it was all for you, the emperor!"

The noble emperor's veins jumped quietly, and his steps staggered again. The eunuch who had just entered the door felt a little squinting, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Although Yang Tao felt a little moved by Hua Jia's words before, she now had no such emotion, and she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, which was almost the same as Xiao Hong's other palace maids. If they hadn't been kneeling on the floor at this moment, they might have been as idle as the emperor and the eunuch in the wind.

Dong Heng adjusted his emotions, and the more he adjusted, the more he realized that he could not adjust. So he roared with a gloomy face: "I want to know why the late emperor did not say to me in person, but asked you, a little slave, to give me some advice!"

"Then I don't know. If the emperor wants to know, I should ask the previous emperor. I will only be instructed by the previous emperor." Hua Shen pinched his thighs secretly, held up two broken brushes, and raised his pretty face with tears, as if he was very honest.

I asked the old emperor where the dead people were going to ask. This made Dong Heng difficult to answer, but he could not find any flaws.

The noble emperor and the eunuch supported each other, as if they were almost angry and couldn't stand steadily. When they didn't know how to refute, they looked at the pretty face of the palace maid and the moles, and seemed very familiar...

Suddenly, Dongheng stared wide and pointed a slightly trembling finger at the Flower God, as if he was a little unbelievable: "It's you!"

When the Flower God was so immersed in his performance that he completely forgot the trick of pulling his pants. He was crying for a moment and didn't know what Dong Hengxian was referring to. He also hugged the two pens and cried to express his loyalty.

He raised his head for some unknown reason, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with the flow: "Master, have you ever seen me in your dream? That's really a blessing for me in my three lives!"
Chapter completed!