Madam is a Superstar

"Your Majesty, the carriage is ready." Eunuch De came over at the right time and said respectfully, which could be regarded as an appropriate way to ease the delicate atmosphere at the moment.

Nangong Yu turned around, his gaze lingering on Concubine Yan's face fleetingly, and he said softly as he walked past Concubine Yan,

"The war between our court and Dongchen is about to begin. I don't want to see any more civil strife in the court. Does the concubine understand what I mean?"

It seems to be calm, but in fact, it is ruthless to reveal the fig leaf that Concubine Yan has in mind.

"The emperor misunderstood, the concubine just wanted an answer." After all, she was one of the few people left in the former empress's palace,

Despite being in such a situation, Concubine Yan could still act as if nothing had happened.

The carriage of the Emperor and the Queen Mother,

With everyone watching, they slowly drove out of the gate of the military camp. Although the emperor and queen mother had left, the concubine and the two princes and princesses had not yet left.

The ministers didn't want to leave first. They looked towards Nangong Ze and his party in twos and threes, with hidden eyes and different thoughts.

"I still need your forgiveness for what happened today. Brother Chen and Dai Xi will invite your brother and sister-in-law to come to the house to discuss the matter in detail someday."

Nangong Yuchao apologized to Nangong Ze and Shangguan Yao, who were standing side by side, and expressed regret to Concubine Yan for her stubborn behavior.

Gradually, I felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, and I didn't dare to think about what my mother and concubine would do if things continued like this.

"It's okay, I know this was not your intention, so there is no need to blame yourself too much."

Nangongze is known for his good temper, not to mention that he just hugged a beautiful woman yesterday, so naturally he will not care about this trivial matter, which is insignificant to him.

Shangguan Yao was not so easy to talk to. He looked at Concubine Yan who was being supported by Yuan Daixi and Nangong Haitang who was beside him and sneered.

"No need, anything I say casually while chatting with Miss Qing can be used to make a big fuss. I really don't dare to come as a guest."

After saying that, he pulled Nangongze and left. He took two long strides as usual and then slowed down with a distorted expression.

He wanted Nangong Ze to hug him, but thinking about the scene that had just happened, he became so angry that he just held on and did not speak.

She never expected that the mention she made to Aze out of shock would lead to something like today.

Now that she's fine, how will she face Beauty Qing in the future? What should her beauty think of her now? ?

"Which bastard..."

As soon as his waist tightened, Shangguan Yao's instinctive reaction was to punch the brave man. When he regained his consciousness, he saw Nangongze's face clearly.

He forcefully clenched the fist that was about to be thrown out and slowly took it back, letting Nangongze lift him up.

This is the husband she has chosen. What can she do? No matter how angry she is, she has to endure it. She should save her energy and think about how to apologize to Qing.

"If Yao'er is really angry, even beating and scolding will be accepted by the husband."

Nangongze's voice was as gentle and gentle as ever, and his tolerant words could soothe people's hearts for no reason.

Shangguan Yao was the best at this, and no matter how angry and dissatisfied he was, it disappeared.

He snorted and buried his face in Nangongze's arms, ignoring it for the time being as punishment.

behind,

Nangong Yu looked at the couple leaving and closed his eyes, thinking that there was still a minister not far away.

After all, she suppressed a few words of questioning that filled her chest, and did not flatter Concubine Yan on the spot. She did not turn around, and her voice was deep.

"Go home!"

"Concubine, let's go back." Yuan Daixi called softly. She didn't dare to ask for anything else, she just hoped that the concubine would no longer embarrass her husband.

This time, Concubine Yan did not brush away Yuan Daixi's hand. Although in the end, the emperor established her prestige in front of all the officials,

But it also allowed the emperor to personally admit in front of everyone that his son would also be qualified to inherit the throne in the future.

Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need for outsiders to laugh at it.

Nangong Haitang and Yuan Daixi held Concubine Yan's hand together, but failed to hear what they wanted to hear from Song Qing.

At this moment, the whole person was a little absent-minded, and his mind was filled with the look Wu Jing gave him before leaving with the army.

no,

Tomorrow, tomorrow she must find a chance to enter the palace.

…

The night falls,

Looking around, the priest's hall was completely dark. In the middle of the steps of Zhaixing Pavilion, there stood the majestic and slender figure of the emperor.

Nangong Yu felt the cool evening breeze around him, and then looked at the tall and slender figure on the Star Picking Pavilion, with his thin lips pursed into a cold arc.

For a moment, in the attic,

Song Qing used the moonlight to light the palace lantern placed aside, and was about to lift it up and walk towards the steps when a man's mellow voice came from the steps,

"Stand still."

She was a little helpless, but she also knew that Donor Huo was worried about her walking at night with the dumplings in her arms, so she stood there obediently.

Holding the palace lantern in his hand, Nangong Yu held him firmly and walked down the attic. He saw the worried eyes of his grandparents in the night.

Next came Eunuch De, Yuan'er, and a group of eunuchs and maids carrying unlit palace lanterns.

Sigh,

Putting his feet on the ground, he took Nangong Yu's hand and quickly came to the two elders and said warmly,

"Grandpa and grandma, didn't I tell you to go back to the house to sleep? Why did you come out again? Aren't you relieved that Ayu is here with me?"

As she spoke, she took the two elders' hands and led them into the house. Grandma Song knew that her granddaughter felt sorry for them.

While following her granddaughter back to the house, she happily replied to her words,

"Don't worry, don't worry, Ayu is of course very worried about grandma. Haven't you seen this before? Come out and have a look if you can't sleep."

Nangong Yu stepped forward to follow, but soon the couple was urged by Grandpa Song and Grandma Song to go back to rest and got on the carriage.

Song Qing deeply felt that it would be a big deal if she would watch the stars at night like she did tonight.

Then he pinched Nangong Yu's outer robe with his fingertips and pulled it gently. When the man looked over, he spoke softly and flatteringly,

"Your Majesty, I have something to discuss with you."

Nangong Yu opened his eyes, which were closed to meditate, and caught the cunning flashing in the woman's beautiful eyes. He refused without any hesitation.

"Needless to say, I know what Qingqing is thinking, and I don't agree with it, so there is no need for you to waste your breath."

With one sentence to silence the rest of the words, Song Qing twitched the corner of her mouth slightly and felt unwilling to do so. She also knew that her little tricks could not defeat this man.

He simply stopped thinking about being smart and leaned his head on his broad shoulders, looking at the carriage curtain in trance.

Now that I'm thinking about giving birth naturally, I don't have to worry because I won't have time to go back to another world to make rice dumplings. But on the other hand,

They promised grandma to go back as soon as the month comes. If they can't find the turbidity and still don't return,

Whether it's grandma or white tea Xu Shen, they will definitely be anxious to get angry, and they are still looking for turbidity.

"Tsk."

Song Qing's current mood was hard to describe when she thought of the dirty things before she could solve the little things in front of her.

My hands unconsciously touched my swollen belly. I wanted to go out of the womb to find turbid air, but it was really difficult to leave the womb with the dumplings in my arms.

She can do it, but Fanduanzi doesn’t agree.

Fanduanzi agreed, but Nangongyu refused.

Things that are turbid can only stagnate. Look, what is this?