"I remember hearing someone say it before, the Queen Mother is very afraid of thunderstorms, every time it thunders and rains, the palace people of the entire Chang'an Palace can't rest."

Yongling still doesn't understand: "Does a rainy day have anything to do with letting the Queen Mother confess Prince Cheng?" ”

Yun Qing shook Yongyun's subordinates and said with a smile: "I haven't thought about it yet, after you go to Qintianjian to ask, I'll tell you when you come back." ”

"Yes, the slave and maid will go."

Yunqing asked Yongling to prepare nothing more than some of his daughter's rouge gouache and other things, Yongling had a thousand thoughts in his heart, and almost understood Yunqing's purpose, so he took Yongyun's hard glue that he used to stick things on weekdays, and cut a strand of his own hair.

Yunqing was very satisfied when these things were delivered, "It's still Yongling who understands my mind best." ”

"Your Highness, the slave maid has asked His Royal Highness King Hui to be invited." Yongling said again.

As soon as Yun Qing nodded, the voices of the palace maids greeted him outside, Ruhua helped her robe and stepped out of the threshold, and sat down beside Yun Qing with a smile: "Sister has something to look for me?" ”

"Since we made a fuss in the court, there have been many discussions inside and outside the court about Prince Cheng's instigation of the Queen Mother to rebel, but no matter how Chu Jingming interrogated, she has always refused to confess Prince Cheng, I think it won't go on like this."

Ruhua and Yunqing looked at each other and smiled: "It seems that my sister already has an idea." ”

"I remember that the Queen Mother believed in ghosts and gods the most, and she had to go to the small Buddha Hall of Chang'an Palace every day to pay respects, even if it was in such a situation. In addition to this, she is also extremely afraid of thunderstorms. ”

Ruhua sneered and said: "The more bad things are done, the more afraid they are, she harmed us without a father, so we naturally hesitated day and night, for fear that the Buddha would sin on her." ”

Yun Qing sighed lightly: "Who said it wasn't." ”

Ruhua's eyes swept over a set of things on the table, with a strange expression on her face: "Sister's idea shouldn't have anything to do with me, right?" ”

Yun Qing smiled slightly, and two pear vortices loomed on his cheeks: "It's so smart." ”

Yun Qingshun picked up the fat powder box on the side and walked to Ruhua to take a look, looked down at it, and threw the thing back to Yongling with a pout: "I haven't put on much makeup, let's let Yongling come." She looked a little scared from time to time, and kindly comforted him: "Don't worry, Yongling knows these things very well, she has taught Mama Xi after entering the palace, and she will definitely be able to paint you beautifully." ”

Ruhua: "......" Thank you, you don't need to be pretty.

Although he refused in his heart, because of Yunqing's majesty, Ruhua was still embarrassed to let Yongling paste his face with white powder, and after applying the powder, Yongling picked up the eyebrow pencil and deepened his eyebrows, slightly raised the eyebrow peak, and pasted a fake beard.

After the makeup is completed, in addition to the excessive white complexion, Ruhua's appearance is already six or seven points similar to Emperor Xiao.

Yun Qing looked at his face and said, "Go back and loosen your hair again, and lower your voice when you speak, it will be more like." ”

Ruhua: "But Mama Qin said that I am not very similar to my father." ”

"Don't you look like it, don't you know if you go back and try it in front of the Queen Mother?"

Ruhua recalled the portrait of Emperor Xiao she had seen before, and couldn't help but feel a little cowardly and inferior: "My father and I ...... My father is the emperor, and the style of the Son of Heaven should be very different from me, a down-and-out prince who has been living in the people for more than ten years, right? In case it is punctured by the Queen Mother on the spot......"