"Don't move!" Yu Wenjie yelled, grabbed her by the collar, his face was dark and ugly: "Don't you know how to change clothes?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Hua Chun was about to cry: "I suddenly feel that I can change clothes, the emperor calm down!"
He Chang'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and gave the emperor a hand: "Don't get excited, the prime minister must be just joking. How can there be any reason to change clothes for your subjects?"
Unbuttoning Huajinghua's buttons, the emperor squinted his eyes: "If you can, change it quickly. You don't need to care about the etiquette of the emperor and his ministers when you go out of the palace, but if you still dawdle like a girl, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."
Her legs were so frightened that she went limp, Hua Chun hugged the clothes and ran to the back of the partition, quickly tore off the official uniform, and put on the indigo robe in her hand.
The inner garment she wore was thinner than the emperor's, and the corset was clearly visible when she took off the outer robe. Fortunately, He Chang'an helped her out. If she took off her clothes in front of the emperor and looked at that thing, why not ask her what's going on? Could it be that she said that her chest muscles are a little developed, so restrain it
What a joke!
However, the ancients wore too many clothes, and the inner clothes can only be so thin, they need to be thicker, and they must die of heat on a hot day.
After changing her clothes, Hua Chun went out and stood obediently beside the emperor.
Yu Wenjie gave her the cloak, and the three of them wrapped themselves up tightly, put on their hats, and Eunuch Qin led them into the carriage and left the palace by the path.
"Be careful when addressing yourself after leaving the palace." Sitting in the carriage, the emperor said, "Call me... call me Second Master, just use a common name."
"Okay." There is no pressure to switch Huachun, and she is not used to using honorific titles all the time.
He Chang'an seemed in a good mood, looked at the palace wall outside the small window, and asked the emperor, "Are you sure there will be no danger?"
The danger index outside the palace is much higher than inside the palace, and Hua Chun really wants to ask this question. But at least he is the emperor, so he shouldn't take the liberty to leave the palace, how can he be sure that everything will be safe
As a result, Yu Wenjie said: "Save your own life at the critical moment."
ha? Hua Chun turned to look at him in a daze, and then at He Chang'an.
That's right, the emperor is a martial arts practitioner. He Chang'an, don't look at this beautiful person, judging by the blue veins on his hands, he is also a martial artist.
So here comes the question, can Hua Jinghua know martial arts
The answer is no, even if she can, Hua Chun can't now, so the emperor's words are tantamount to saying—
If there is an accident, you will die by yourself!
She felt a little overwhelmed, knowing that she was going to take risks, why did she have to pull her, who is not good at martial arts? It is said that everyone is responsible for caring for the prime minister? Without her, it's no wonder that the court didn't explode!
Hesitantly glanced at the emperor, Hua Chun still didn't have the guts to say anything to him, so he could only look pitifully at He Chang'an next to him: "Master Hou, I don't know how to fight."
"You call me Chang'an." He Chang'an said: "It's okay, I will try my best to protect you."
Hua Chun was so moved, and she didn't want to worry about whether he wanted to have sex with her, but based on his words, she decided to treat He Chang'an as a friend in the future, the kind who would do nothing!
The emperor snorted softly, still sitting upright. Even if he took off the dragon robe and changed into ordinary people's clothes, Yu Wenjie's aura of domineering was too strong. Hua Chun looked at him several times and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak.
He Chang'an obviously also noticed this problem, rubbed his chin and looked at the emperor for a while, and asked her: "Do you have any way to make the second master look less eye-catching?"
"There must be a way." Hua Chun said with a guilty conscience, "But the second master is definitely not willing to try."
With his tall appearance and eye-catching face, he might be noticed as soon as he stepped out of the palace, and he might become a moving landmark when walking on the street. Although I don't know what the purpose of their trip is, but it is definitely not to attract attention.
"You can try any method you have." Yu Wenjie said lightly: "There are no rulers and ministers today, and I will not care about any offense you have committed."
That's it! Hua Chun breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately gained courage: "Then it's easy to handle. When I get out of the palace, I can find a rouge shop and I can handle it."
Emperor: "..." Rouge shop
He Changan raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest: "Prime Minister can also put on makeup?"
"Naturally!" Hua Chun answered smoothly. After all, in modern occupations, make-up is required every day.
However, she quickly realized that she is a man now, and immediately said: "I usually help my mother put on makeup, practice makes perfect."
Yu Wenjie looked at her with the same meaning, and Hua Chun didn't even bother to look at her. There were only three words in capital letters: sissy!
Be a sissy, be a sissy, as long as you are happy. Hua Chun pursed her lips, bowed her head and said nothing more.
The carriage stopped on a remote street in the capital, and the rouge shop was where it got off. Hua Chun bravely went to buy a bunch of things and came out.
Unlike modern cosmetics, there are only rouge, black powder and something like rice powder here.
But it is almost usable, Hua Chun motioned Yu Wenjie to sit down, and then began to apply makeup on him, whitening the shadows on his face, then softening his eyebrows, applying rouge under his eyes, and using shadows on the corners of his mouth show an upward effect.
With this set of makeup, He Changan was dumbfounded.
You can't see the makeup on the emperor's face at all, but the whole face has changed from paralyzed to gentle and amiable, sweeping away the hostility, like Mr. Pianpian.
The imposing manner is still there, but this face no longer gives people the feeling of alienation, but makes people want to get close, hand him a handkerchief or something.
"How is it?" Hua Chun looked at He Chang'an triumphantly.
The latter praised her without hesitation: "It's really good."
Yu Wenjie said with a straight face, "Mirror."
Hua Chun hastily and affectionately presented the mirror.
Looking at his face, the emperor was obviously displeased, but when he was away from home, he didn't want to be just a bait, and he really wanted to see the people in the capital, so... so be it.
Seeing that he didn't say much, He Chang'an said, "Okay, the preparations are finished, let's get out of the car."
Hua Chun jumped down happily, looking at the quaint street in front of him, looking for the shadow of Nanjing thousands of years later.
Unfortunately, no street is alike.
The three of them walked towards the bustling road together, Yu Wenjie was in the middle, and she and He Chang'an acted as two attendants and followed behind.
Yanjing is bustling with people coming and going. It seems that this is not the first time for the emperor to go out of the palace. He even went to a sesame seed shop at the corner of the street and bought three sesame cakes.
Hua Chun was a little surprised that the emperor liked to eat pancakes, but Yu Wenjie acted very naturally, and handed her one.
Gratitude took it and took a bite, Hua Chun couldn't help sighing: "This is pure natural green food."
"What?" He Changan raised his eyebrows.
"I said the second master wasted money." She quickly changed her words, she wished she could strangle herself to death, why did she talk so much
The second master, who spent three copper coins earlier, looked back at her with contempt in his eyes.
Hua Chun smiled dryly, bit the bullet and continued to follow.
"There are a lot of people in front." He Changan raised his eyebrows: "It seems that there is something exciting to watch."
Several layers of human walls surrounded the entrance of a shop next to the street, and Yu Wenjie also noticed it, so he led them through the crowd to see the situation.
"That's not the way to drive up grain prices. Rice grains in other places are sold at 60 yuan a catty. Why do you sell them for 100 yuan?"
"Yes, why?"
This is a rice shop. Hua Chun managed to squeeze to the front with the help of Yu Wenjie's spacious and solid body. When he looked up, he saw a sign on the rice vat. .
"Why?" The shopkeeper stood at the door of the shop, looked at the man in front of him with a cold snort, and said, "If you can't afford it, you don't have to buy it. The price is up to us merchants, so why are you making noise here? ?”
It seems that the government of this dynasty has not enforced price control. Hua Chun blinked. If it is a monopoly, isn't it easy to make huge profits
An old man next to him came out with a basket on his shoulders and said, "There is only your rice store nearby. How can we not make trouble? The house is almost uncrackable, and you are raising the price to drive the people to death!"
"Yes, yes!" The people in the crowd echoed.
Yu Wenjie frowned, looked at them for a while, and then led them away from the crowd.
"Second Master." He Chang'an looked at his expression, guessed what he was thinking, and said bluntly: "The imperial court has always suppressed business, and it has been banned repeatedly. These businessmen are all cunning and not so easy to control."
"I know." Yu Wenjie frowned.
But these businessmen are running amok, and it is not the common people who are suffering
Hua Chun thought for a while, and said carefully, "The government can actually control prices."
Yu Wenjie was taken aback, stopped and looked back at him: "Do you have a solution?"
"As long as a price bureau is set up to set a price range for all commodities on the market, there is a maximum price limit and a minimum price limit, so that merchants will not be able to drive down prices due to vicious competition, and will not be able to raise prices through monopoly operations. It will be fine. ?”
Everyone in modern times knows that this is a way to curb inflation, but people in ancient times didn't quite understand it. Even Yu Wenjie, who is as smart as Yu Wenjie, didn't understand it for a while, and looked at her with a frown.
"Second Master, don't worry. I'll draw up a booklet for you when I get back." Hua Chun said, "I promise to be detailed, but I may still encounter difficulties in setting it up."
Such a thing as reform requires a long-term struggle.
Pursing his lips, the emperor nodded in agreement, and continued to walk forward, but he was still thinking about the meaning of what Hua Jinghua said.
He Chang'an put his hand on Hua Chun's shoulder with great admiration: "Jinghua really has the talent of Wang Zuozhi as the rumors say!"
"Thank you for your reward." Hua Chun said, "Some small ideas are just immature, and I still have to rely on the second master to implement them."
Being humble and polite, not taking credit, He Chang'an's affection for the person in front of him has increased.
You have to find a chance to make a sworn marriage, otherwise, if you are snatched away by others, what a disadvantage will you be