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"Master, it's getting late at night, it's time to rest." The old man stepped forward and whispered to Han Shizhong to remind Han Shizhong that it's time to rest because the moon is halfway up and the dew is getting deeper.

"Is it so late?" Han Shizhong put the jade hairpin in his arms, stood up and walked to the window. "Uncle Zhang, serve the wine."

The old man responded, but Han Shizhong was still standing in front of the window.Looking up at the clear and high moon, thoughts flashed in his eyes, and finally he sighed.

"Qing'er." Holding the wine glass high in his hand, he slowly pointed it at the bright moon, "You are in the sky, so you should accompany your mother well. The mother and son take care of each other so as not to be lonely."

"Your favorite Zuihuachun, I didn't allow you to drink too much in the past, but now I don't know if you still like it." The wrist tilted slowly, and a thin crystal line fell straight down, landing on Han Qing's heart.

Such good wine is thrown at will, just because he likes it?Cheap father really loved the original owner very much.

"You all left too early and in a hurry..." Han Shizhong's eyes were a little moist, but in the end there was still nothing on his face.He just curled up his hands slightly to cover up the itching in his throat. "Forget it, don't go too hastily, wait for me for a while, so that we can reunite as a family."

"What do you mean by that?" Han Qing finally couldn't help stepping out, and looked at Han Shizhong with a little urgency. He...wouldn't have the intention of committing suicide?

"Master!" Uncle Zhang hurried up to block Han Shizhong, and looked warily at the person who suddenly appeared in the courtyard. It was late at night, and he was secretive, not knowing what this person wanted to do.

"It's okay." Han Shizhong helped Uncle Zhang calmly, "I'll have a chat with this little friend, Uncle Zhang, go down first."

"But master, this person..." Uncle Zhang looked at Han Shizhong anxiously. It is not known whether this person is good or bad. If he leaves...

"With his martial arts, it's easy to kill me." Han Shizhong sighed, "It's late at night, Uncle Zhang, go and rest quickly."

Han Qing watched the old man go down uncomfortably, and then he suddenly understood what he had done, and he actually appeared out of excitement.

But that's the end of the matter, let's just ask everything clearly.

"What do you mean by that sentence before?" Han Qing's throat was a little dry, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.If he hadn't pinched himself hard, I'm afraid it would be so embarrassing tonight.

"It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable. Let's not talk about this, let's talk first." Han Shizhong left the window with his glass in his hand, and turned back to the desk. "Little friend, you might as well tell me about your identity first."

"I..." Han Qing hesitated for a while, but followed into the house.But he didn't sit down, just stood aside and watched Han Shizhong organize the book case. "I... Dad..."

"What did you just say?" Han Shizhong raised his head abruptly, holding his hands trembling in the air, "It's... Qing'er?"

"No, I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong." Han Qing lacked confidence and wanted to pretend to be calm, but in the end the sound of his heartbeat completely betrayed him.Fortunately, he was still wearing a bamboo hat, so that these embarrassing situations would not be seen by others.

"I heard you right." Han Shizhong's eyes were a little moist, he looked at the person in the bamboo hat in front of him, no wonder he felt so familiar. "Did you take off the bamboo hat, or...do you think a father would not be able to recognize his child's figure?"

"I..." Han Qing took a few steps back, and Han Shizhong was getting closer and closer, which made him even more flustered.But he was still trying to hide it instinctively, "You... the prime minister is afraid that you are thinking too much, and you made a mistake at the moment. Han Qing is dead, isn't he?"

"What did I think?" Han Shizhong coughed in pain, his shoulders lowered, and a strand of white hair trembled on his chest, which hurt Han Qing's eyes. "But the moment you appeared, I overthrew everything. Qing'er, do you blame me for not caring much about you before, so now you don't want to recognize me..."

Han Qing could only step forward and pat him on the back, and all the thoughts in his mind faded away.How could he forget that the purpose of his coming here was to comfort the old man.

"No, if I blame you, I won't come back." Han Qing comforted him in a low voice, "It's just... I'm a little timid, so..."

"It's okay, just come back." Han Shizhong smiled, took Han Qing's hand, and patted it slowly. "It's good to go home. I have my servant tidy up your room every day. It's just right to move in at this moment."

"Wait...Father." Han Qing felt like interrupting Han Shizhong, "I'm here to escape by feigning death, so I can't expose it to others."

"Okay." Han Shizhong was silent for a while, but nodded in agreement. "By the way, what's the matter with your voice?"

"Take some medicine to avoid being exposed." Han Qing was a little guilty, seeing that Han Shizhong stopped coughing, he straightened up quickly, "Father, you have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

"Wait." Han Shizhong hurriedly called to stop Han Qing, "Qing'er, you have grown up and have your own ideas and responsibilities. Daddy is very pleased, but you must remember to take good care of yourself."

"I see." Han Qing's heart warmed up. This was the first time in these days that someone cared about him.

Walking to the door, Han Qing still couldn't help turning around and lifting the white gauze, and looked back at Han Shizhong.This person who used to be a shocker is now just an ordinary father who is worried about his children. "Father, you must go to bed early!"

"Don't worry." Han Shizhong nodded with a smile. After a few months, the child has really changed.It was worth his pains to send him to the barracks.However, this outfit...

Thinking of what is what, Han Shizhong has no scruples. "Qing'er, don't wear these plain clothes in the future."

"What's wrong?" Han Qing twisted his sleeves, the clothes are fine...

"It's so delicate." Han Shizhong sighed, "You are the mother of Xiao, and then you wear these plain clothes..."

"Okay, Dad, I know." Han Qing hurriedly interrupted Han Shizhong's words. He should thank his father for using the word "elegant", instead of directly using the word "feminine". Do you love wearing it like this? It looks so fairy.

The acquaintance with Han Shizhong passed so inexplicably, Han Qing stayed up all night, thinking about this night.At dawn, he couldn't bear it anymore, and flew directly into the mansion with his lightness kung fu.

"Qing'er, why is it so early?" Han Shizhong was wearing court clothes, and was a little surprised to see Han Qing. "Don't sleep late now?"

"Father." Han Qing yelled foolishly. It turned out that last night wasn't a dream...

"I'm going to the court. Uncle Zhang is in the mansion. If there is anything to do, just tell him to do it." Han Shizhong is in good spirits today, and wearing an official uniform on him looks more dignified and elegant.It's just that when he stepped out of the study room, he was enveloped in another layer of depression.

"Tomorrow, the emperor will have a banquet for all the officials. Qing'er will go to meet them, so as to see if the person you are looking for is among the officials."

"Father, why do you know everything? It was the same last night, so sure..." Han Qing was naturally willing. This rare opportunity just prevented him from running around like a headless chicken.But at the same time, I couldn't help but doubt myself.He felt that he had no secrets in front of his father! Could it be that easy for him to see through...

"I just lied to you last night, but I will do it if there is a slight possibility. Of course, there are some things that can be figured out." Han Shizhong smiled helplessly, "Why do you feel that you haven't grown much? Well, the clothes need to Change it, you can't wear it tomorrow. You... pretend to be a scholar, and I will treat you as my disciple."

"Well, Dad, go to court." Han Qing hurriedly pushed Han Shizhong out of the door, turned around and heaved a sigh of relief.Why did he feel like a child in front of Han Shizhong.Obviously he is so reliable in front of others...

"Since I'm going to the palace, I can't dress up like this. It seems that I have to go to sister Zhaojun and ask her to help me find a way."

"Entering the palace?" Zhaojun's eyes widened, "Why can't you dress casually in the palace?"

"At least you can't cover your face..." Han Qing was not very sure, he didn't know much about these etiquettes.

"Looks like I need to put on makeup." Zhaojun clasped the table and thought for a while, "It's easy to pretend to be a scholar with your face."

"It's easier to pretend to be a woman. No one would guess that you are Han Qing." Xiao Qiao joked aside, until the lines on Han Qing's forehead appeared.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'm just kidding." Xiao Qiao, who was dressed in pink, quickly stuck out her tongue, covered her face with a big fan, and reduced her sense of presence.

"Long hair should be tied up and put on a crown." Mi Yue kept moving her hands while directing everyone to move.

Han Qing blinked awkwardly, but didn't dare to move at all. Mi Yue was throwing powder at his face.

"Now I'm applying Bian Que's special waterproof cream for you, which also has the effect of whitening. It can also be regarded as covering up your dark complexion after being tossed in the desert during this time." Knowing that Han Qing is not used to this, Mi Yue Get aside and explain to him.

Han Qing continued to blink, the makeup was amazing, but he didn't understand anything, anyway, they did whatever they wanted.

"No, this eyebrow can't be drawn like this, it's too coquettish, it needs to be cool." Da Qiao just came out with a stack of clothes, and was startled by Han Qing's face, beautiful is beautiful, why does it feel a little wrong.

"It seems to be true." Mi Yue also looked at it herself, and couldn't help laughing, "I'm used to makeup, so I made Han Qing's eyebrows look like this."

What's the matter? Han Qing said hello with his stomach full, but he didn't dare to open his eyes. He only felt a itch on his eyebrows, which faded away after a long time.

"Okay, makeup is done, next is hair." Mi Yue took half a step back, looking at her masterpiece with satisfaction. "Sister Lan, it's up to you from now on."

"Don't worry, my hands are very steady." Hua Mulan stepped forward steadily, and lifted a lock of Han Qing's forehead hair with her left hand, and the next second she raised the knife and dropped it.

The worry on his head fell like this, and Han Qing quietly opened his eyes. Even though he had done countless hairstyles, he was still terrified at this moment.In addition to killing people, does Mulan know how to cut her hair?

"Han Qing, you are really good-looking." Xiao Qiao was making soy sauce at the side, but when the dust settled, she was the first to rush up. "This appearance is quite similar to Lord Gongjin's demeanor back then!"

"I think it's more like Kong Ming, and it's not in vain that he has learned from Kong Ming for so long." Zhaojun walked over and pulled Xiao Qiao away, "Okay, let Han Qing put on his outer robe first, and let's see what the results are today. "

Han Qing was also curious about his appearance, put on his clothes and walked to the mirror, he was stunned for a while.

The fine bangs covered his smooth forehead, but could not cover his clear eyes.The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, which made him look a little warm, but when he looked closely, he found that he was cold all over.If it was in modern times, I am afraid that girls would have rushed to call him a god.

Han Qing couldn't help pinching his face. Is such a figure like a banished fairy really him?

"Okay, put away the smile at the corner of your mouth, if you lift it up again, you will be destroyed." Zhaojun stepped forward with a smile, and threw a fan into his arms. "No matter how stinky she is, she's not the Han Qing I know."

Xiao Qiao was also laughing non-stop, "It's very suitable like this. I can guarantee that tomorrow you will take the fan and shake it there, and the title of the most beautiful man in the capital will be the owner."

The author has something to say: I was not very satisfied after writing it yesterday, so I didn't post it.This is what I changed from scratch today, I hope it feels better.