Time Travel and Love

Chapter 566: Young Boy

"Okay, I'll remember it. But as for the Adam's apple, is there any way to make it look realistic?" Chu Qingmeng looked at his flat throat, trying to make it look realistic.

"Master, your stature is at most that of a teenager of fourteen or fifteen years old. Children of this age do not have obvious Adam's apples yet." Shuang Cheng weaved the silver wire rope in his hand into a strand of her hair, thus completing the whole styling.

"...Do I look so short?" Chu Qingmeng was dissatisfied. She was almost 1.7 meters tall!

Shuang Cheng couldn't help but laugh. "I'm not saying you're short, I'm saying your body shape. A man of seventeen or eighteen is basically grown up, so he's definitely much wider than you. I'm a bit thinner than a man, but I'm still more than a circle wider than you."

"Oh..." Chu Qingmeng sighed, got off the carriage and changed his clothes in a secluded room. In order to make his clothes slightly different from his own body shape, he used all the shoulder pads of his thin cotton coat.

I was just looking at the bra binder but not wearing it, and I was complaining to myself, I'm so skinny, how can I still have breasts?!

She was originally supposed to wear armor into the palace, but her body couldn't support a full set of armor anymore. So she wore a civil and military robe instead.

Shuang Cheng took out two Qianyuan pills and a small porcelain bottle. "The host said that one pill can last for three hours. This thing is poisonous. This is the voice-changing medicine Quan Si gave you. It will last for about twelve hours."

Chu Qingmeng nodded in understanding. Qianyuan Dan was a bit like a stimulant. After taking it, one would feel energetic and refreshed, but after the effect wore off, one would feel unbearably sleepy.

But the voice-changing medicine made her curious, so she immediately poured it out and took it, "Two-way."

The young man's youthful voice made Chu Qingmeng laugh instantly, "Quan Si has such interesting things, why don't you take them out sooner?"

"..." Shuang Cheng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

The carriage arrived at a dilapidated courtyard in the south of the city, where Chongsan was waiting for Chu Qingmeng. The two of them waited there until the morning hour, when the signal flare was launched.

Chu Qingmeng threw a pill into her mouth, then jumped on her horse. Shuang Cheng handed her a spear, and Chu Qingmeng reached out to take it. She didn't need to do anything anyway, it was just for show.

The court session was held at Yin hour, and now it is Chen hour. I believe that my father has already cut off all the escape routes for Twelve and the other rebellious kings, so she can just clean up the mess.

Of the fifty thousand Qilin Guards, ten thousand followed her father to the Niwang Palace, while the remaining troops surrounded the palace with great fanfare. Twenty thousand followed her through the palace gates and subdued the Imperial Guards. She rode a horse, accompanied by Chongsan and a disguised Junchuan, as they entered the gates of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The officials, already terrified by the emperor's delay in attending the morning court, listened to the irrefutable evidence of the rebellious princes, and were terrified, fearing they might be implicated. Suddenly, they heard the sound of horse hooves, and they looked outside.

A white horse, dressed in white robes and armor, a dazzling silver hairpin in his hair, a silver mask baring its fangs and claws, a spear resting on his shoulder, his hands casually resting on the spear shaft. The youth's eyes, looking down on everyone, were filled with unbridled arrogance.

The first to react were the sixth and seventh rank officials outside the palace. Jiang Qing was the military commander, while the Imperial College doctor was the civil official.

"How dare you! Who are you to lead troops into the imperial city?! Come! Quickly call the Imperial Guards!" The leader of Mo Yunting's guards shouted.

"I'm your father." The young man's youthful voice came with a smile. He didn't care about the soldiers who had already formed a formation. He nodded casually with his hand on the gun, "Capture it."

Mo Yunting's guards were captured without even having the chance to resist.

Today, for this big drama of "ennobling the crown prince", Mo Yunting brought out old royalists such as Mo Chenfeng and Ling Feng.

Seeing that the Royal Guards did not show up and the guards were easily captured, everyone was secretly shocked. They came in so quietly and moved so quickly.

"Chongsan, go and chop that imperial guard to pieces for me. He deserves the credit for rolling his eyes at me just now." Chu Qingmeng pointed with her little hand, and the imperial guard's face immediately changed. He quickly killed the two Qilin guards who were holding him down, and immediately turned around and ran away.

However, Shuang Cheng, who was hiding in the crowd, reacted faster and drove a jujube-shaped nail straight into the man's chest.

With a 'bang', the body fell to the ground.

"Bold scoundrel!" The generals outside the palace could no longer bear it. They had been wondering who these people were and were waiting for them to come out and identify themselves. But now all the emperor's guards were killed, so they could only be traitors.

Inside the hall, Mo Yunting turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside the window and focused on the evidence in front of him.

"Your Majesty, why don't you take shelter first?" Prime Minister Lin reminded.

"Yes, father, what the prime minister said makes sense." The fifth prince agreed.

Jun Chuan had very good hearing and immediately told Chu Qingmeng this.

"What are you hiding from? Where are you hiding from? The entire palace is surrounded by me. Old Prime Minister, stop giving bad advice and save some face for your emperor!"

Chu Qingmeng's shouting silenced the entire room. This young man's hearing was far superior! Mo Liujin frowned. With such hearing ability, his own skills might not be as good as his.

"Someone, go and tie up the person who just called me a villain." Chu Qingmeng laughed evilly. He didn't need to kill those who were not traitors, but he didn't say that he couldn't scare them.

"Whose subordinates are you? Tell me your names." Mo Jiangqing finally spoke.

"Tie him up too." Chu Qingmeng said concisely.

"..." No one close to Chu Qingmeng said anything. After all, they were all familiar with each other, and it would be easy to be exposed if they met each other.