When Spring Comes

Huo Zhaoyi had a meal, half of his good mood, immediately turned his head and looked at it carefully.

After the song was over, everyone around was applauded, and even Prince Xi nodded: "The prime minister is good, these dancers should only be in the sky. How many times do you see in the world?"

"It is indeed intentional." The Queen Mother also nodded.

There was still no smile on Yu Wenjie's face, and he just followed the words of the Queen Mother: "The prime minister is so laborious, so he will be so inclined, if he does something wrong, the son can forgive him."

"The emperor can think so." The queen mother looked at him with joy: "In just a few days, the emperor seems to have grown a lot."

But the emperor laughed silently, and if he had such an ancestor, he had to save his life. He couldn't grow up. I said this just to pave the way for future things, and it would be nice if the queen mother could listen.

After the dance, there was a sketch. The people here didn't know what the sketch was. The people who heard the story said it was called "Selling Cats", and then three people stood at the top and performed it.

There is no costume, but the clothes of ordinary people. It is about an antique collector who was tricked into buying a kitten for three hundred taels of silver.

The Queen Mother looked at it with emotion: "This man, sure enough, he still can't be too greedy, otherwise he will be fooled."

Lord Xi paused slightly and glanced sideways at her.

Yu Wenjie nodded, the show Hua Jinghua chose was quite interesting, beautiful and connotative, and I didn't know where he came up with it.

After the sketch, there was a cross talk. Hua Chun moved here for the Spring Festival Gala. Anyway, after thousands of years, it is impossible for anyone to sue her for infringement! So what to do, as long as the next few people are happy to watch.

"The highlight is coming!"

Standing behind the curtain, Hua Chun had already put on her face and put on makeup on her face. He glanced at He Changan next to him solemnly: "Second brother, are you ready?"

He Changan's expression was a bit subtle, and said, "Are you sure this will have unexpected effects?"

"I'm sure!" Huachun nodded: "The story of Chenxiang saving her mother is already very touching. As long as you and my rich stage performances are added, it will surely arouse the maternal love in the empress dowager's heart and the emperor's filial piety."

"That's right." He Changan nodded: "But can you tell me why I came to wear women's clothing?"

The participants next to each other cast surprised glances. The majestic Gongyuhou is wearing a colorful neon clothes and the kind of Nima with fluttering sleeves!

Huachun stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder with a sigh: "Because no one looks better in women's clothing than you, my second brother has to believe me. My vision can't be wrong."

"I can tolerate wearing women's clothing." He Changan looked a little sad: "But is the makeup on his face too thick?"

"No, no." Huachun smiled: "It's okay to be thicker. If you think so, it's really a shameful thing. If the makeup is thicker, the people below will not recognize who you are. The personable image of Gongyuhou can be well preserved in everyone's hearts."

He lowered his head and was silent. He Changan looked at the embroidered shoe tips he was wearing and thought about it. It seemed that it made sense, as long as he was not recognized.

Regarding why he would accompany Hua Jinghua so crazy, to stage such a show, the reason is that Hua Jinghua said that ordinary people come to perform this play, and the emperor is outraged and dragged out and chopped off. The two of them came to play differently. Even if the emperor was angry, he would not be willing to act. It was equivalent to saving two lives, and they would surely be blessed.

This argument makes sense, so He Changan decided to sacrifice it.

"Are you sure I'm like this, they don't recognize it?" He asked Huachun again, a little suspicious.

Hua Chun nodded with a serious face: "This makeup is so heavy that it is guaranteed that Lingtang will not recognize it. The second brother must believe in the younger brother, the younger brother will be the reputation of the second brother..."

"Next, please enjoy the sitcom-"Agarwood Saves Mother". Performers: Prime Minister Hua, Gong Yuhou, everyone applauds and encourages!"

A loud announcement sounded outside, and when the performer's name was heard, the audience suddenly boiled.

Gong Yuhou and Prime Minister Hua actually came to power in person? !

The bursts of cheers quickly lifted the backstage, and He Changan's face was blue.

"What did you just say?" He laughed twice and turned to look at Huachun: "No one will recognize me?"

"...If it's not surprising, you really won't be able to recognize it by just looking at your face." Huachun said: "Second brother, don't be nervous, watch your little brother help you lead the battle!"

He said that he scrambled and rushed to the stage. For fear of running a step slow, He Changan had to grab the Baolian Lantern and slam it on her forehead.

Life is always full of so many accidents, so is it wonderful? If she didn't write the names of the performers, the emperor would be half upset to ask without asking and drag them down and chop them down. Wouldn't it be wrong?

The role of the brother is to cut him twice at a critical moment!

After comforting herself, Huachun adjusted her mood and devoted herself to the stage play.

The scene on the stage is under Huashan, filled with fairy mist, and the background is a large-scale Huashan mural.

There was a narration saying with eloquence: "The three virgins of the heavenly fairies fell in love with mortals and gave birth to a son, whose name is Chenxiang. Because of the violation of the heavens, the three virgins were crushed by Mount Hua, and the treasure, the lotus lantern, was stolen by the **** Erlang. In order to save her mother, Chen Xiang studied the magic tricks, and finally went to the palace, snatched the Baolian Lantern, and came to Huashan."

The people in the audience listened very attentively. This name was clearly the theme of tonight. The Queen Mother was very pleased and couldn't help but praise the Prime Minister Hua from the beginning to the end!

Chenxiang save her mother, this play is well chosen! Although the acting is strange, the emperor will definitely understand the meaning!

Turning his head to see, the emperor's expression was serious, with a light on his face that she had never seen before.

The queen mother was very pleased.

With a green light on Yu Wenjie's face, he gritted his teeth and asked Qin Gonggong in a low voice: "Who is that stuff above?"

Duke Qin looked around for a long time, then whispered, "It's the prime minister."

Wearing a rag clothes, combing a weird hair bun, staggering onto the stage like a silly brain, knelt down and cried loudly: "Mother--"

This sound was very contagious, and the Queen Mother was about to cry.

Yu Wenjie raised his eyes and saw that Hua Jinghua's eyes were red, and his nose was red. He was really crying. Unexpectedly, people who usually only read books, would have such good acting skills?

He was a little surprised.

Huachun's nose was choked by the white smoke from both sides of the stage, and her tears fell off the floor, and she couldn't stop her. Wiping his nose while crying at the first two cardboard pieces put together as a rockery:

"My son is not filial, it took so long to save you!"

It's kind of like that. The emperor nodded and took a sip of the tea.

"My son!" The rockery cardboard was slowly moved away, and someone dressed in women's clothing came out with red lips and white teeth: "You are finally here, and you have been waiting for so long!"

"Puff--" Yu Wenjie sprayed a sip of tea on Concubine Shu next to her.

Hua Xunyue: "..."

Zhu's lips are red, his brows are like Dai, and there are two red suns on his cheeks. This makeup is so scary! What's more frightening is, what is that comb on the head? Three cupolas, representing the Three Mothers?

If it hadn’t been for a cardboard with "He Changan as the Three Madonna" written on it, hanging high beside the stand, Yu Wenjie would never recognize who this person was.

Once on stage, He Changan felt quite good about himself. After all, his voice was obviously stronger when he came out. It must be because he played well.

Thinking about this, he quickly plunged into the scene in front of him, lovingly supported Hua Jinghua on the ground, cupped his face in both hands, and said softly: "I thought I would live forever and be pressed under this mountain. I didn't expect that you could obtain such a high level of mana and save me."

"Mother!" Huachun cried while hugging his waist: "Agarwood misses you so much...I really miss you! There is only a mother who is good, and a child without a mother is like a grass."

"Don't cry the child, there is a good mother, no one will dare to bully you again."

The queen mother took the veil out to wipe her tears, quietly looking at the emperor's expression.

The play was so well performed. The emperor, who had always been indifferent, was moved, and he seemed to be moved in his eyes. It was great!

However, the fact is that the emperor was not moved at all.

His mood is very complicated.

They are all ready to see what earth-shattering story about the broken sleeves will be played by these two people, and the result will show him the deep love between mother and child?

What kind of expression should he use to face these two neuroses? Even if Hua Jinghua is sick, he doesn't even take medicine with He Changan?

Moreover, he has already suffered from his heartache and struggle for the two of them falling in love with each other. After a long time, he came to persuade him and the Queen Mother to settle their suspicion?

He lowered his head to reflect on it seriously, and Yu Wenjie felt that he might have been thinking too much lately, so he always leans on the matter of breaking his sleeve. These two people went to the palace together to please peace, walked around, went shopping and bought things, and stuck together for several days. They were all for the performance tonight.

A huge rock in my heart fell to the ground with a "boom". Although I was a little bit angry about being deceived, it was nothing compared to the unstoppable joy in my heart now.

Huachun on the stage has already pulled He Changan and started to circle, there are petals falling from the sky, and she looks at He Changan with a sincere expression: "Blood is thicker than water, and a mountain axe can break Huashan, but it can't break the flesh and blood! "

"Yeah, no matter how difficult it is, as long as the mother and the child are of the same heart, the benefits will be cut off!"

The queen mother nodded her head again and again.

The Lord Xi next to him moved impatiently and whispered: "This is too fake."

With the emperor's rebellious temperament, it would be strange to hear such words.

The queen mother looked at him sideways, pursed her lips, and then turned her head expectantly to look at the emperor: "How is this play?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the emperor nodded and said, "It's so beautiful."

Prince Xi looked at the two lunatics in the stands, then looked at the emperor, as if he had found a third lunatic.

Yu Wenjie's expression softened, looking at Hua Jinghua who was crying and she curled her lips: "I was too impulsive the other day, and I hope my mother will not take it to heart."

The queen mother was taken aback, and then she was overjoyed, and quickly said: "There are also things wrong with Ai's family. It is good for the emperor to be considerate and forgive Ai's family!"

"There is nothing to forgive." The emperor said: "Look at what you said, mother and child are of the same heart, and it is profitable. Erchen thinks the same reason."

"Hey." The queen mother nodded, looking back at Hua Jinghua with great joy.

It's great to have Prime Minister Hua!