"Alright, I'm kidding you, I've got my own way."

The flower roses looked confident.

Zhao Yue breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, she thought that she really asked her to collect money, she was stupid, and she couldn't do this well.

Seeing Zhao Yue's palpitating appearance, Zhan Xing complained, "Look at your frightened look, aren't you just going to collect money."

At this moment, a ball wrapped in flower cloth flew over and slowly rolled down to Hua Luo's feet.

Hua Luo picked up the ball and heard two immature voices shouting, "Auntie, aunt!"

Flora looked up and saw that it was her two nephews waving at her.

Hua Luo understood and threw the ball back to them.

The ball crossed a perfect parabola in the air and landed steadily back into the hands of Hua Luo's two nephews.

The child was playful, and it didn't take long for him to run away again.

Zhan Xing noticed that Hua Luo's attitude towards her nephew was obviously much better to her royal brothers and sisters: "Ah Luo, why are you very indifferent to your royal brothers and sisters, you are not bad for these children who don't understand anything."

"Not knowing anything is their cuteness."

Since the incident in Huaxi, Hua Luo has been more wary of her royal brothers and sisters than before, and has completely drawn a line with them in her heart.

Besides, like Brother Eighteen Wang, who borrows money as soon as they meet, she is really not kind.

Zhan Xing looked at Hua Luo and said very sincerely, "Ah Luo, anyone in this world can harm you, but I will never do it."

"Okay, I trust you." Hua Luo replied very decisively.

Soon it was noon, the sun was particularly scorching, everyone was sweating, and the ceremony of praying for the country was held, and the princes and princesses stood in order, and the flower was the youngest, naturally last.

She was in a bad position, there should be no shade trees around her, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

The ceremonial officer shouted in his voice, "Please pray for blessings and incense!"

Hua Ying stood at the front, her eyes glazed over, as if she was in a trance.

She had been secretly rehearsing this link countless times, but when it came to actually doing it, her mind was blank, and she was at a loss to know what to do in the face of the incense handed over by the ceremonial officer, so that the ceremonial official shouted twice in a row and stood there indifferent.

"Big sister?" "Eldest sister, it's time to put the incense *** incense burner, go quickly." "What's wrong with the eldest sister, she doesn't move."

The surrounding chattering and reminders came and went.

Xia Houqian was also among them, and from a distance, he saw the sweat penetrating Hua Luo's light gauze clothes.

Seeing this, Xia Houqian hurriedly stepped forward and stood behind Hua Luo, blocking a trace of a small coat on Hua Luo's back due to sweat.

"Your Highness, how are you feeling?"

Xia Houqian said as he twisted open the mint bottle he had brought and smeared them all on the back of Hua Luo's sun-red hand, bringing a wisp of fresh coolness to the surroundings.

Just when the ceremonial officer reminded Hua Ying of her next steps and Hua Ying was indifferent, Hua Luo walked in front of Hua Ying in two steps in three steps.

"Eldest sister, the queen mother notified the flower temple ten days ago about praying for blessings, the process is not difficult, just remember it casually, but now it seems that you are still sleepwalking, and you don't know what to do?"

"I ......"

Hua Ying hesitated and didn't say why.

Hua Luo continued: "Eldest sister, there are so many people behind you, and the sun is so big today, you have to consider the feelings of other people, you have been procrastinating, isn't it a little inappropriate?"

Hua Luo put Hua Ying in an embarrassing situation in just a few words, Hua Ying was clumsy, and she couldn't say a word.

"That's it, I'll let Zhaoyue show you, trouble the eldest sister to follow Zhaoyue to do it again, thank you for your cooperation."

"Zhaoyue, you come to show the eldest sister."

"Yes."

Zhaoyue hurriedly walked over and asked Hua Ying to imitate her and go through the process that she should go.

Only then did Hua Luo return to where she should be.

"Ah Luo, I'm impetuous, Your Highness is slow to react, and you don't know it for the first time, so why bother to be like her." Zhanxing grabbed Hua Luo's shoulder and whispered.

Xiahou Qian, who was standing behind Hua Luo, also persuaded: "Yes, if you have something to say, Your Highness, it is your eldest sister after all."

"Did I just speak ill?"

Hua Luo looked at Xiahou Qian and Zhanxing.

Zhan Xing shook his head, "No, but why are you so loud, I can hear it clearly when I stand here, and I have a little gaffe with you."

Hua Luo took the handkerchief in Xia Hou's hand and fanned the wind: "The key is that this is a slow half-beat, the time she grinds is enough for three people to finish praying, and she is only halfway through the process...... Forget it, I won't talk about it."

Finally after the prayer pass, the empress led everyone to the meditation room to sit.

There were a total of eighteen seats, and Hua Luo walked up to the empress before taking her seat: "Queen Mother, Erchen didn't rest well last night, and now I'm feeling very sleepy, I'm afraid I can't play with the Queen Mother, I don't know if I can let Erchen go back to the wing room to rest first."

The empress naturally refused: "Everyone is here, and the prince wants to be a maverick?"

"Oh, son, I see."

Hua Luo didn't say anything anymore, and sat down in an inconspicuous position in the last row, yawning from time to time, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

While she was napping, she vaguely heard the empress say, "I want to test your knowledge."

Then, her royal brothers and sisters said in unison, "Queen Mother, please ask the question."

The empress saw Hua Luo holding her head with her hands in her hands, her eyes closed, her head little by little, and asked, "Nineteen, what are you doing?"

Hua Luo was excited, and hurriedly sat up straight: "It's nothing, the queen mother just said that she wanted to test our knowledge? Please ask for questions."

The empress had expected that Hua Luo had dozed off just now, and she must not have listened to her carefully, and was about to ask her what she had just said, but she couldn't answer it, so she took advantage of this to make trouble, but she didn't expect Hua Luo to be so sleepy that she would listen to her words, so there was nothing to say.

She took out a notebook and looked around, "Who knows what kind of font this is, what are its characteristics?"

"Lishu, the font is rectangular, characterized by the horizontal drawing of long and straight strokes, the second page of the character is regular script, characterized by horizontal and vertical, the third page is the face body, the structure is square and dense, the pen is strong, the seventh and eighty-ninth pages are Zhao style, cursive, line script, seal script, ......

"Nineteen, I know you're knowledgeable."

The empress put down a number of calligraphy calligraphy and picked up another set of scrolls.

"I don't know if anyone ......."

"This is a picture of a green cow, painted by Gu Mocheng. Flipping back the second Roselle picture, the painter is here. Then there is the sunset picture of Gongbi butterfly wearing flowers, peony gouache, the national capital of the Apocalypse, and Yanzhou, and the painter is ......."

With a bang, the empress slapped the album on the table, and everyone trembled at the same frequency with the empress's beat.

"Nineteen, if you rush to answer again, I'll leave you in the meditation room to copy the poetry collection by hand a hundred times, and don't go back if you can't finish copying it."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the empress is angry, and everyone else is afraid of the empress, the queen mother, and they don't dare to take a sip when they see that they are concerned about the atmosphere.

Hua Luo was possessed by a sleepy insect, and her tone was a little lazy: "The queen mother is angry, and the sons don't dare."

The Empress continued.

Hua Luo seemed to be asleep for a while, and when she heard the sentence "The faint light screen window is not lit", she raised her head and corrected it.

"Mother, you're mistaken." Hua Luo rubbed her eyes, her eyes were extremely serious, "It's a faint green screen window that is not lit, it seems that there is a soul coming, and the ice silk tent is revealed, this is Huang Jingren's poem."

Before the words fell, another yawn.

"Nineteen!" The empress accentuated her tone, and she was about to have a seizure.

Hua Luo's eyes were misty, and she looked innocent: "Queen Mother, the sons didn't answer, they just corrected the queen's mistakes."

"Nineteen, from now on, you shut up with me, and I will punish you for one more word."

"Yes, Queen Mother."

Hua Luo's upright sitting posture collapsed instantly.

She didn't know what the empress said next, so she took a relatively large book next to her and fell asleep with her eyes closed.