Madam is a Superstar

This trick was very useful Song Qing stopped asking anything for a moment, and covered her mouth obediently and timidly,

"I don't even talk about kissing with others, Brother Ayu, don't ignore me."

The word "kiss" came out of the little girl's mouth again, Nangong Yu responded and looked out the window,

After finally getting rid of the red ears little by little, there were signs of getting red again.

…

The two dolls went to the Imperial College,

And here, Miaoshui has already taken Sima Zhen to the gate of Qinzheng Hall to meet Nangong Xiao,

At this time, it was still early in the morning, and the two of them naturally didn't dare to go in to disturb them, but someone went in to report to the emperor,

After about two quarters of an hour,

It was almost the end of the morning court, when Nangong Xiao declared the two of them to enter the palace.

"Craftsman Sima really sees the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!"

"Free gift."

Nangong Xiao is not satisfied with Sima Zhen, the next successor of the priest, without him,

Although Dayuan has been open to folk customs for hundreds of years, women can also do business and become officials, but for Nangong Xiao,

But he prefers that the courtiers are mostly men, but the priests of Dayuan are mostly women,

Miaoshui helped the Song family again and again, Nangong Xiao had long been dissatisfied in his heart, and naturally hoped that Sima could really replace Miaoshui as priest.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Sima Zhen got up, and took a look at the emperor who was sitting firmly on the high position while standing up.

But it was this glance that shocked Sima Zhen, and even forgot that he should quickly retract his eyes, otherwise he would offend the holy face and challenge the authority of the emperor.

"Cough cough cough!"

"cough!"

"Ahem!"

Seeing this, Miaoshui and several ministers who had a good relationship with each other on weekdays seemed to be busy and inadvertently covered their mouths with their hands and coughed a few reminders.

Only then did Sima Zhen wake up, and hurriedly withdrew his eyes and knelt down on the dragon chair with Nangong Xiao to plead guilty.

"Get up, I happen to have something to talk to you about."

Although Nangong Xiao was displeased, the king of a country would not really get angry and convict him over such a trivial matter.

Sima Zhen retreated to stand at the end of the list of civil servants, and soon the palace of Qinzheng heard the voices of the monarchs and ministers discussing state affairs.

"Half a month later, Canglan Bosi, Dongchen and other small affiliated countries came to our court. I don't know what your loves think..."

The king's voice remained the same in the hall, and no one noticed that the bright sun outside had the potential to be covered by dark clouds from the east.

…

ten years later,

Whether it is long or not, ten years is enough to make a wise king gradually become fatuous.

It is also enough for a small subsidiary country that everyone can bully to grow stronger by relying on someone's secret support.

The night is thick, it is midnight,

It was time to rest, but the Emperor's Dragon Palace was still brightly lit, singing and dancing,

In addition to hearing the music of Sizhu pipes, the palace people guarding the door of the bedroom can see through the glazed windows from the corner of their eyes.

You can also see a graceful figure dancing with the music of the musicians, don't be seductive.

"My concubine, come, come here, let me take a good look at you."

"Your Majesty~ Don't be like this, the palace people are still here, what are you so anxious about, Your Majesty, I will serve you sooner or later,

Don't just drink the wine presented by the Western Regions, what's so delicious about the wine made from these grapes?

You can try the pear flower brew I brought from my hometown, and the bergamot rolls made by my own hands, which are my favorite food. "

The woman's voice is particularly charming, it's not an exaggeration to look at that charming face,

Which man in the world can not be fascinated by such a beauty, let alone the woman's delicate but plump figure.

"Hahahaha, good, good, I want to eat more of the wine made by my concubine herself. The wine brought by my concubine from Dongchen tastes good, just like the taste of my concubine. I really can't stop it!"

Nangong Xiao pinched Murong Yan's willow waist and laughed heartily. In the quiet night compared to the day,

Every sound and every sentence can be heard clearly in the ears of the palace people. Dehong, who has deep inner strength and guards the door,

Even more so, he could hear the movements inside clearly, and the whisk held tightly in his arms,

Illuminated by the bright palace lanterns, the face that has aged faster and faster due to worries in the past few years,

He frowned so much that he almost killed a fly, and he sighed again and again in his heart, what are you talking about!

Ever since Dongchen brought the imperial concubine here, the emperor's heart is getting more and more absent from the court every day.

Now it has even reached the point where he will not go to court for three days, and the prince is secretly fighting for the throne,

The prime minister formed a clique and formed a clique to suppress generals such as Shangguan and generals in his private quarters, and the court was in chaos.

such a situation,

It was time for the emperor to take action to rectify it vigorously, but the emperor, but... oh!

At the same time, on the side of the Queen's Fengming Palace,

Although Nangong Xiao never asked Song Dai to return to Lenggong, but he rarely came to Fengming Palace to rest.

Song Dai, a queen who exists in name only, can be said to be less favored than any concubine in the harem.

Naturally, there is no such thing as luxury in Fengming Palace, and the number of palace attendants is pitifully small.

"Ma'am, what's the matter, but you have to wake up at night?"

Rong Yi, who was sleeping outside, heard the movement in the inner room and hurriedly got up and asked softly, Rong Yi is Song Dai's dowry maid,

Back when Song Dai was thrown into the cold palace, Rong Yi was sent to the Clothes Bureau to do the hard work that no one wanted to do.

It was not long after Song Dai left the Leng Palace, and the day after Nangong Xiao stepped into Fengming Palace for the first time to rest, that Rong Yi was transferred back.

"No, but I woke you up? You go to sleep, I just think that tomorrow Xiao Qingqing will come back from Xiuyuan Temple, Ayu will be happy to see her, and I am happy for Ayu in my heart, so I can't sleep for a while."

Rong Yi heaved a sigh of relief, as long as the empress is not hurt by the fact that the emperor favored that vicious Murong Yan every night and did not come to Fengming Palace for a long time, she responded with a smile,

"Never mind, my maidservant can't sleep, just to talk to you. In fact, my maidservant wanted to ask for a while,

Why did the priest send the young priest to live in Xiuyuan Temple for a year every two years, and this time he let the young priest live in that temple for two years. "

The relationship between the master and the servant was already close, and after being slandered by the Song family for treason, they reunited and their relationship was much better than before.

There was something in Rong Yi's heart that she wanted to ask, so she dared to ask it so openly.

There was a sigh from the inner room, and the sound of Song Dai turning over, and then she heard Song Dai's nice voice explaining,

"I asked Ah Miao about this before, and Ah Miao said that it was because Xiao Qingqing was born rebellious.

Although we in Dayuan don't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, Xiuyuan Temple is indeed a place of geomantic omen and a good place for pure cultivation.

A person like Xiao Qingqing who has a natural rebellious bone, goes to that place to practice for a few years from time to time, and can help the child sharpen his rebellious bone,

Then Sima Zhen, when he was young, didn't he let the previous priest send him to Xiuyuan Temple from time to time? "

Rong Yi has heard about this matter more or less, but she, a servant who is so rebellious, can't understand it, so she didn't ask too much.

Turning around and asking about other things, it's better not to let the empress think about the emperor and that vicious Murong Yan.