Chapter 350： : The emperor called them here just to vent your anger

The **** who led the way stopped, turned back and said to them, "Misses, wait for a while, and let the servants go in and pass the message."

Miss Guo took the lead and nodded, with a polite look.

The **** who led the way turned around and went in, and he came back after a while, and said to Miss Guo and the others, "Please, ladies."

Ms. Guo took a deep breath. This was her first time meeting the saint. Although she was still a little nervous, she immediately calmed down when she thought of Zhao An's words just now.

She was the daughter of an important minister, and she, Jiang Fu, was just a plaything given to the emperor by the Xie family, didn't she just say a few words about her? There is nothing to be afraid of.

The emperor will not do anything to them, he still has to look at their father's face.

A group of people walked in slowly following the steps of the leading eunuch.

Although it was only a sleeping palace, it was still resplendent and resplendent, and the vases and jade wares displayed around them were all first-rate things that they didn't usually see.

There is a large sapphire case in the innermost part of the bedroom, on the table are exquisitely crafted objects, brushes are inserted in the pen holder like a jungle, and a person in a bright yellow dragon robe is standing in front of the large sapphire case, writing with a pen, he lightly Frowning lightly, his face didn't look very good.

But Jiang Fu, whom they had been thinking about before entering the hall, was sitting comfortably on the other side, holding a celadon teacup in his white hand, drinking tea slowly.

Several people looked surprised, she was sitting here so comfortably! ?

This is the emperor's bedroom. How could she be so ignorant of the rules? How could she sit here by herself when the emperor was writing? Shouldn't she be rubbing ink for the emperor?

The father-in-law who led the way stopped, and they also stopped, and immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look any further, for fear of disturbing Zhao Heng.

The person who was writing in front of the big case stopped and looked up.

The man was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, his face was a little pale, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he looked at them displeasedly.

Although it was just a glance, the few people felt the infinite shock, and the noble lady in the back row was even a little weak in fright.

The father-in-law who was leading the way at the front staggered his body, lowered his head and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, someone brought it here."

Zhao Heng glanced at Jiang Fu over there in a blink of an eye.

The woman was still sitting there with downcast eyes, lifting the lid of the tea, carelessly.

The corner of Zhao Heng's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned to look at Jiang Yingxiu who was waiting beside him.

With Shen Rulan not around, Jiang Yingxiu was the one who understood him best.

Jiang Yingxiu understood what he meant, so she stepped forward and lowered her head slightly and asked, "Miss Jiang, the emperor has been writing for a long time, can you let him rest for a while?"

Ms. Guo and the others suddenly raised their heads, and they couldn't think of anything to disturb Zhao Heng.

What is this father-in-law talking about?

what does he mean? !

What is the emperor has been writing for a long time, can you let him rest for a while?

The emperor never rested, why did he ask Jiang Fu! ?

How can you be so messy? !

What is her **** whisk! ?

Jiang Fu, who was sitting over there drinking tea, finally raised her eyes and looked over. Her eyes were clean and clear without any impurities. She glanced at them calmly, and then looked at Jiang Yingxiu and said, "Take a break. Son?"

The voice was soft, with a slight smile.

Zhao Heng, who was standing in front of the big sapphire case and holding a pen, was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he couldn't speak, so he could only lower his head and continue writing without looking at Miss Guo and the others.

Jiang Yingxiu pursed her lips, walked in front of Jiang Fu, raised her eyes and glanced at Ms. Guo and the others. Seeing that their faces were all pale and unbelievable, she lowered her head and said to Jiang Fu, "Miss Jiang, these people I chewed the root of your tongue before, the emperor called them here just to vent your anger on you, not to be lazy and not to write."