Madam is a Superstar

Fuyin bowed to the royal study in a decent manner before leaving. The blood-red figure was in sharp contrast to the snowy scene.

It was particularly dazzling in Eunuch De's eyes. Previously, he didn't know that this person was actually from Dongchen.

If it weren't for the demon concubine Dong Chen sent back then, the late emperor wouldn't have...

"well."

Eunuch De looked at the falling snow and Fuyin's back and sighed deeply, then handed the deed to Emperor Ying who appeared.

After the inspection was correct, he dared to open the door of the imperial study room. Yun Meiren had gone to the imperial dining room before, so he had to be on guard.

"emperor."

Dehong presented the deed paper without saying much. How could the emperor be so strong internally that he could not hear the voices outside?

Nangong Yu's eyes swept across the contract paper, and he didn't intend to look at it any more. He asked quietly about what he had asked his subordinates to do before.

"How are all the deeds and shops in my name transferred to the queen's name?"

Eunuch De guessed that the emperor would ask about this matter, and he answered quickly, "Your Majesty, you forgot, it was all done a few days ago.

The old slave will follow your instructions and send them to Fengming Palace for the Queen to see as soon as they are done. "

"Um."

The emperor said nothing more with just this word. Dehong didn't know whether to say something more or to retreat.

He quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the deed paper placed on the table. He didn't know what was wrong in his mind, so he asked one more question,

"Your Majesty, do you want me to send this deed to the Queen?"

Dehong regretted it as soon as he said it, no matter what, it was because the emperor put down his pen and looked at him,

The understatement of Dehong's glance made Dehong feel like he was thinking about it. He wished he could slap himself in the face a few times. It's true that he didn't pick up the pot.

You know that the emperor doesn't like the interaction between the empress and Mr. Fuyin, so why do you ask for trouble?

"Whatever the Queen wants can be given to her by others, why does she need anything from others."

Nangong Yu spread out the deed paper, and the words flowed out of his throat without any emotion.

Only the displeasure between the eyebrows could not deceive anyone, so I started writing again with a sharp edge,

Vigorous handwriting fell on the deed paper, where Song Qing's name should have been written.

in this way,

From now on, Feng Yue Tower in Beijing will also have a share of the emperor. Since it is his own territory, it is reasonable to send a few people to guard it.

From his teenage years to his current age, Eunuch De has served two generations of emperors successively.

He was stunned for a moment, then he understood. He lowered his eyebrows and bowed respectfully, tightened the whisk in his arms and bent out of the way.

,

at the same time,

A large family in the Third Prince's Mansion had just had lunch when a servant came in to report,

It was said that Miss Rouyin from the Minister of War's residence came and invited the princess to go to the theater to listen to the play.

"Princess, what do you think of this slave?"

The talented boy carefully took a look at Nangong Yu who was eating, feeling extremely frightened in his heart.

Although the prince didn't say it, they, the servants, could tell that the prince didn't like the princess's association with Miss Rouyin.

Usually the prince is busy with court matters and is not in the palace, but today he happened to meet him.

If he hadn't been greedy for the five taels of silver, he wouldn't have dared to report anything.

The boy came in and told Rouyin about her arrival.

No one spoke except for the clatter of bowls and chopsticks, and the already inexplicable atmosphere became more and more stagnant.

"I……"

Nangong Haitang tightened her grip on the chopsticks and did not dare to raise her head to look at Nangong Yu.

A few days ago, I was called to the study room to give him a lecture because I repeatedly treated the Empress Dowager with disrespect towards Song Qing.

The second one lies in the connotation of the soft music used in the chrysanthemum feast, and whether Song Qing’s sentences are compatible with each other.

It made her suspicious of what she had been doing. Before, Song Qing was a priest and not the legitimate woman of the First Emperor.

She hated it, so she hated it, but now Song Qing, apart from a grand conquest ceremony, was her eldest emperor's sister-in-law.

It's okay to say that she hates Song Qing, but if she brings another woman to deliberately isolate her,

like,

It makes no sense and is excessive.

"Go ahead."

Nangong Yu's words made Nangong Haitang look up in surprise. Yuan Daixi was also surprised.

But he didn't ask in a hurry. He took a chopstick of fresh lettuce and put it in Nangong Yu's bowl.

There must be a reason for her husband to do this, and she doesn't need to say or ask more at this time.

"Since she has come to our house, there is no reason to refuse her. As for how you should get along with her in the future,

Brother Huang, I believe you should understand. I believe that my twin sister will not be hopelessly stupid. What do you think, Haitang? "

Compared with the harsh reprimands in the study a few days ago, Nangong Yu's attitude was somewhat gentle.

His straight face finally returned to his usual funny demeanor, and his tone also took on a joking tone.

"I know what to do, brother, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Despite this, Nangong Haitang still had lingering fears about Nangong Yu's harshness in the study that day.

Putting down her chopsticks and whispering something, she took the boy who came here to quickly leave the place where she was sitting on pins and needles.

When Nangong Haitang goes far away,

Nangong Yu also ate the fresh lettuce slices that his wife put into his bowl, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person beside him and asked uncertainly,

"Madam, do you think I had too much of an attack that day? Look at Haitang seeing me these days, like a mouse seeing a cat.

I saw her several times. When she saw me from a distance, she turned around and left with her personal maid. "

Yuan Daixi was very amused by her husband's sudden change of expression. She picked up another piece of braised fish with chopsticks and put it into Nangong Yu's bowl.

"That's fine. Haitang's temperament has been much more restrained recently than before, which makes the mother and concubine very happy. Don't you not like what I say?

If you and your mother had not doted on Haitang so much before, Haitang would not be subject to the discipline of the nuns sent by your mother. "

Yuan Daixi speaks with a gentle voice. She is a typical official lady who is knowledgeable and courteous. She is also a very considerate and interpretive flower for her husband.

"Madam's lesson is right. It's also my fault that I didn't meet Madam earlier and marry her into the family. Otherwise, there would be no need for me to pretend and worry about all this."

There are few men who don't like a wife like Yuan Daixi. Naturally, Nangong Yu is happy and satisfied with Yuan Daixi.

Otherwise, they would not have been married for two years. Although Yuan Daixi was not pregnant yet, she had no intention of taking a concubine.

"Stop being so glib. There are still outsiders here."

A shy blush quickly appeared on Yuan Daixi's pretty face. She was afraid that her husband would say something embarrassing again in front of the servants, so she quickly added,

"Collect it, we will find it when Haitang comes back."

Nangong Yu coughed lightly and returned to the cold face he had kept in front of Nangong Haitang for the past few days.

As for why Concubine Yan did not come to eat with her, it was because after the death of the late Emperor, besides being dressed in pure white all year round,

I also stopped eating meat and kept eating vegetarian. I didn’t want to disturb the appetite of my son, daughter and daughter-in-law, and I didn’t want to smell the smell of meat.

He didn't come over to have dinner together anymore. Instead, he let his servants cook vegetarian dishes in his yard.