Chapter 154 The Little Queen's Reply
Qing'er was startled for a moment, then her eyes widened, she looked at Yang Yuhuan with an unbelievable look, and thought:
What kind of people are there in Xiangguo's mansion!
A random girl, with her delicate features and delicate features, is actually a villain!
Shangguan Haitang looked as expected, she didn't agree immediately, but looked at Fang Xiu.

Seeing Fang Xiu nodding, she stopped hesitating, walked up to Qing'er, raised her slender palm, and swung it round like a slap.

Snapped!
After all, he is a martial arts practitioner, and his control over power is very delicate.

Slap on the face.

Just for a moment.

Qing'er's left cheek was also swollen, almost no different from the one on the right!

"You! You!"

Qing'er looked at the three people in front of her with her phoenix eyes, and a chill rose in her heart.

She, who was still extremely resentful just now, feels extremely wronged at this moment, with only one thought in her mind: bully others!So bullying!
Seeing this, Yang Yuhuan smiled on her beautiful little face, and said in her heart: Humph!Who told you to scold people just now!deserve it!

"When you're dressing up, sister, don't move around, or you'll get beaten."

Yang Yuhuan said crisply, took out the rouge from the dressing box, and applied it on Qing'er's melon-seeded face.

Qing'er looked at this immature and beautiful face so close at hand, with tears in her eyes, she shouted in her heart: "This little girl is so beautiful, why is her heart so vicious, hateful! Really hateful!"

As the most well-dressed woman in Xiangguo's mansion.

Yang Yuhuan's make-up skills are superb, within less than a stick of incense, she painted Qing'er's face to be [-]% similar to Li Yaoyue's.

Fang Xiu looked at this face with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and praised: "The painting is not bad, it's almost done."

Yang Yuhuan looked at Fang Xiu, and said in a soft voice: "Master Xiang, it's a lot worse. It will take at least half an hour to draw her to be [-]% similar to that sister just now."

Half an hour?

Fang Xiu was stunned, then fell silent for a while, and said, "Continue to draw."

Immediately, he ignored her, found a chair to sit down, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

"Ah."

Yang Yuhuan nodded her head, took the rouge, and continued to apply it.

It took a full half an hour to draw.

Yang Yuhuan finally put down the rouge in his hand, clapped his little hands, looked at Fang Xiu, raised his little head slightly, quite proudly, and said crisply:
"Master Xiang, look, Yu Nu is right, after the painting is finished, it will be [-]% similar."

Fang Xiu, who had already started to doze off, was shocked when he heard this.

Subconsciously looked at Qing'er on the stone bench.

Look at that delicate oval face.

Fang Xiu, who was still a little confused, blurted out in a trance, "Why did you get Li Yaoyue here?"

Yang Yuhuan was slightly taken aback, and then realized that "Li Yaoyue" was the name of that icy sister.

A smile appeared on her beautiful little face, and she said proudly, "This is not Sister Yaoyue."

at this time.

Only then did Fang Xiu come to his senses, the face in front of him, which looked exactly like Li Yaoyue, was actually Qing'er's face!
Even the well-informed Fang Xiu couldn't help being in a daze for a while, with only one thought in his mind.

"This is no makeup, it's simply disguise!"

He raised his eyes to look at Yang Yuhuan, with a little surprise on his face, and asked, "Is this the [-]% similarity you said?"

Yang Yuhuan let out a "hmm" and asked a little nervously, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Xiang?"

"No! It's great!"

Fang Xiu looked at Qing'er, smiled and said, "If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have recognized her at all."

Yang Yuhuan walked to Fang Xiu's side, looked at Qing'er, and analyzed:

"It's still recognizable"

"That sister's nose bridge is more straight, but this sister is not as good."

"Although the two older sisters both have phoenix eyes, that older sister's is prettier."

"If you don't dress up, that sister's skin will be better."

"The most different thing is the figure. That sister is taller and has a graceful figure, which is definitely not comparable to this sister."

Yang Yuhuan said a lot in one breath, and Fang Xiu was a little dazed.

If she hadn't said it, Fang Xiu wouldn't have noticed that there were so many differences between Li Yaoyue and Qing'er after putting on makeup.

Yang Yuhuan talked for a while, and finally made a summary:

"However, unless it is a close person, generally speaking, it will not be recognized."

"If it's ten steps away, even close people may not be able to recognize it."

Hearing this, Fang Xiu showed joy on his face, stretched out his hand and rubbed Yang Yuhuan's little head, and said with a smile: "My Yuhuan is still very good, he can play musical instruments, and he can disguise himself!"

Yunu is great
Anyway, it's a pleasure to be able to help Xiangye
Listening to Fang Xiu's praise, Yang Yuhuan's beautiful face became brighter and brighter, and her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and said weakly:

"Master Xiang. I want a reward"

"I'll take you to buy candied haws later."

Yang Yuhuan understood that Fang Xiu was pretending to be stupid, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but thinking of the bright future, his fighting spirit was rekindled.

"Help Xiangye some today, and help Xiangye some tomorrow. One day, Xiangye will be moved by my perseverance!"

Thinking of this, she stopped struggling and took Fang Xiu's arm as a reward for herself.

Fang Xiu glanced at her, with a softness in his eyes, turned to Shangguan Haitang, and said: "Look at her carefully, after a while, the truth will be used!"

Shangguan Haitang saluted and said respectfully: "Yes! Master!"

on the stone bench.

When Qing'er heard this, she was startled slightly, with a dazed look in her eyes, and blurted out: "Aren't you going to send me to Jiaofang Division?"

Shangguan Haitang squinted at her, but did not answer.

Seeing Shangguan Haitang's eyes, Qing'er finally realized.

From the very beginning, these villains had no intention of sending her to Jiaofang Division.

Everything he did was to separate her from His Highness.

Let her pretend to be the eldest princess and work for this villain.

"It turned out that it was just a tease from the beginning to the end"

For some reason, Qing'er, who learned the truth, suddenly seemed to be blocked by something in her chest, unable to swallow or spit out, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

this moment.

She seemed to understand how Prime Minister Qian Guo felt when he first met him.

Sitting on the stone bench in a daze, silent for a long time
In a blink of an eye, it was three days later.

The weather is getting colder.

The north wind is bitter and whistling.

The trees rattled and swayed.

Palace, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Wu Mingkong looked at the memorial in his hand, frowning slightly.

"This year's winter is indeed colder than previous years. I don't know how many people from poor families can't make it through."

Wu Mingkong slowly put down the memorials about helping the common people presented by the states, and sighed leisurely.

This is her second winter since taking the throne.

Last winter, it was called a warm winter. From the beginning of winter to the beginning of spring, the weather was still relatively warm. There were a few snowfalls in the middle, which melted every few days, and did not cause a large-scale cold disaster.

Although there are occasional reports of people being frozen to death, most of them are beggars with nowhere to go.

There is not a single case of people registered in the register.

Looking at the situation this year, it is not necessarily the case.

"I don't know if Fang Xiu can do anything."

The idea just popped up.

The little empress shook her head.

"Fang Xiu is not a god, so he can't control the weather."

"This kind of cold winter, death is inevitable."

"No way, who knows that Dagan is not the origin of cotton, and there are not so many charcoal fires and firewood"

"Then again, the sweet potatoes promoted by Fang Xiu should be able to save many lives this winter."

The little empress thought about it, and suddenly came up with an idea.

She wants a private visit in a micro-service!

Real private visits in micro-services, not dressing up as men and going out to have fun.

Stay in the warm warm pavilion on weekdays and deal with memorials.

After reading too many human sufferings in books, I only feel that it is a piece of cold text without much emotion.

Gradually, a heart will become as cold as words.

Taking advantage of this period of time, fewer memorials were submitted from various places.

She wanted to leave the palace, go out for a walk, take a look, and experience the real suffering in the world!

Of course, as the son of heaven, the little empress knows her duty well, and it is not to hurt the poor people and hurt the spring and autumn.

However, what is the life of the poor people, at least have a general idea in mind.

Otherwise, you will be blinded by one leaf, and sooner or later you will have problems!

Just like before.

If Fang Xiu hadn't taken her around the Zhechong mansion, she wouldn't have known that the court's armaments were so slack!
The little empress didn't plan to run far, so she just took a stroll around Chang'an Mansion together with Fang Xiu.

After shopping, go directly to Tangquan Palace, fulfill the promise of Fangxiu, take a dip in the hot spring by the way, and relax.

Think of this.

The little empress made a decision, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then ordered:
"Let Prime Minister Fang come to see me."

Lin Wan'er replied: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Immediately, he left the Nuan Pavilion and gave instructions to the maid.

After a while.

She returned to the Nuan Pavilion, looked at Wu Mingkong, hesitated and said:
"Your Majesty, Wei Xinglai, the envoy of Zhou Kingdom, do you still remember?"

Wu Mingkong looked at Lin Wan'er, nodded and said, "I remember."

Lin Wan'er said: "He knelt for three full days and nights this morning, and left with the help of his guards."

The little empress nodded expressionlessly, "Yeah."

Lin Wan'er was silent for a while, and hesitated: "Before he left, he bit his finger, wrote a letter in blood, and entrusted the guards to deliver it to you. How do you think about it?"

The little empress raised her eyebrows, and said angrily: "This bastard, if you come here before you leave, you should have chopped it up if you knew it!"

Lin Wan'er was just silent.

The little empress thought for a moment, then said calmly: "You should read that letter and pass on the important content to me."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Lin Wan'er saluted, turned and left the Nuan Pavilion.

After a while, he returned to Wu Mingkong again.

"Your Majesty, the servants read that letter, and it is mainly accusing Fang Xiang of abducting their eldest princess, Your Majesty, and I beg you to be the master for them."

Lin Wan'er said with a strange expression.

When the little empress heard this, she looked calm and calm.

After thinking for a moment, he ordered: "You reply a letter, send it to Yingchun Garden, and say
Believe me, I have read it, I know the matter, I will send people to investigate, if this is true, I will give an explanation to the mission, if it is not true, they will slander me as a prime minister!It's framing Zhongliang!I want to make them look good! "

Lin Wan'er nodded, and replied, "Your servant understands."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Wait!"

Seeing this, Wu Mingkong stopped her again, and said angrily, "What's the rush?"

Didn't you ask the servant to reply to the letter?
Lin Wan'er's delicate face was a little aggrieved, she lowered her head and did not speak.

Wu Mingkong glanced at her and continued:
"After this letter is finished, write another one, just say
I sent people to investigate the Xiangguo Mansion, and I also sent people to investigate the large and small mansions in Chang'an City, but I didn't see the princess they mentioned at all.

Ask them again why the court did not receive the news in advance when Princess Zhou came to Daqian.

In the end, tell them that if they framed my prime minister, they are insulting my imperial court, and I will never tolerate it!If they wanted to leave Chang'an safely, they went to kneel in front of Xiangguo's mansion. When Fang Xiang forgave them, I also forgave them.
Send the first letter first, and then send the second letter after two or three days. "

Hear this.

Lin Wan'er was dumbfounded.

It took a long time before he came back to his senses, hesitatingly said:

"Your Majesty, is this okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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