Madam is a Superstar

It was difficult to see Nangong Yu's expression clearly in the lonely night, "The security outside Kyoto City is not peaceful today, and I am worried that there is no one to take over."

Dehong smiled knowingly and said, "Old slave will send someone to Shangguan Mansion tomorrow morning to explain this matter to Miss Shangguan."

The master and servant walked for a while, and through the moonlight and palace lanterns, they could vaguely see the star-catching tower of the priest's hall.

The bright palace lantern in the attic is still on, indicating that it is not yet the time for stargazing.

Nangong Yu's eyes were dark, and he unconsciously rubbed the mysterious jade finger between his thumbs and slowed down, "Send more people to the priest's hall."

Dehong didn't understand it at first, but then he thought about it and understood it again, and agreed, "No."

In the past half month, he had been following the emperor, and to some extent he had figured out the emperor's thoughts. The emperor's behavior was ruthless and decisive.

Dudu is cautious in everything he does regarding the priests, and he doesn’t know whether it is good or bad.

Late at night, midnight,

The priest's hall was pitch dark, and Song Qing was leaning against the star-picking tower alone.

Tonight, the cold wind was howling and the stars were bright and clear. Fortunately, she still had some clues.

"Are you going to start killing again?"

"Tsk, it's great to have the luck of the emperor."

The lazy voice is colder than the winter night. In the coming spring, it will be time to add more people to the harem.

…

The words of the great master are always accurate. The prediction may be late but will never be absent.

New Year's Eve is supposed to be a lively and festive day, but some people are not willing to rebel on this day.

"pen!"

"pen! pen!"

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers on the ten-mile long street drowned out the sound of swords and swords.

The bluestone corridor at the south gate of the palace was filled with flames, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

From time to time, blood spattered onto the thick and towering palace walls on both sides. Nangong Yu appeared in the night,

The fighting continues,

Nangong Wen's eyes turned red. He accidentally saw Nangong Yu standing on the palace wall with a condescending look on his face. For a moment, he became extremely angry and roared,

"Nangong Yu! You set a trap to harm this king!"

On the other side, Nangong Min was still in a stalemate with several imperial guards, almost breaking a silver tooth.

He asked why tonight was going so well, but he never thought that this was basically a game where you were invited to die!

It's been half an hour,

For half an hour, there was still no movement among the five thousand soldiers and horses gathered outside the city. This round was a disastrous defeat for him and the Second Emperor Brother!

Nangong Yu didn't answer, the fire became more intense, and a large number of archers appeared on the two palace walls.

As long as the emperor gives the order, all the men and horses in the south gate corridor can be shot.

And under the firelight, Nangong Yu's tall and majestic figure looked particularly cold and inhumane.

"Nangong Yu, how dare you!"

Nangong Wen was finally afraid, but his ten years of superiority did not allow him to bow his head to someone he looked down upon, so he could only threaten,

"Aren't you afraid of being criticized by everyone in the world if you mutilate your brothers and sisters soon after you ascend the throne?"

It's a pity that such a roar, which is almost hoarse, still fails to threaten at all.

Nangong Yu's handsome and god-like face did not change at all. He raised his hand to indicate that the new commander of the Imperial Forest Army beside him retreated.

The Royal Guards below immediately evacuated as planned, and the remaining people who entered the palace with Nangong Wennan Gongmin raised their heads in fear, their eyes filled with fear.

"kill."

With one fell sound, thousands of arrows fired in unison,

The emperor only said this from beginning to end. After the commander of the Royal Forest Army went down in person to count the bodies and came back to report,

Nangong Yu turned around and left, and his figure melted into the dark night in the blink of an eye, and all of this showed how ridiculous Nangong Wen's threats were.

The next day,

There is no need to go to court early during the Spring Festival. However, such a big thing happened last night. At dawn, the ministers spontaneously gathered in front of the Qinzheng Hall.

"Go to court!"

Dehong gave a high-pitched sound, and the ministers either straightened their official hats or staggered under their feet, vying to enter the palace.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Because of the incident at the south gate of the palace last night, the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were more or less frightened by the emperor's ruthless killing methods.

Nangong Yu's expression was cold, and he went straight to the point and began to deal with several princes, princesses and ministers who were close to Nangong Wen and Nangong people.

A thorough investigation, if the evidence is conclusive,

The princes and princesses were not allowed to take a step outside the capital, and the ministers were dismissed from office or exiled.

The situation in the court changed drastically in January.

It happened that he forced the palace to rebel first, so the emperor's actions were just and natural.

There is nothing the minister can do to dissuade him, even if he wants to, he can only say that the mute cannot explain the pain of eating Coptis chinensis.

Many people recalled the day when the emperor ascended the throne and moved Xiao Ke's head to the feet of the second prince, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Because of this,

It also caused the draft matter that should have been prepared in mid-February to be delayed until the end of March before a respected veteran mentioned it.

"Your Majesty, the harem is empty..."

This sentence quickly reached Song Qing's ears.

"Is the harem empty?" Song Qing picked off a peach blossom that was in full bloom and repeated it with a smile without saying anything more.

"Sir, you can enter the harem if you want. Didn't the old priest say..."

Xiao Caizi was worried and talked a long story, and while talking, he secretly glanced at his elder's face.

But he saw that his master just smiled and broke off one peach blossom after another, with no intention of replying to his words.

"grown ups……"

Xiao Caizi watched helplessly as Song Qing picked up a bunch of peach blossoms, "Sir, sir, what do you use these old peach blossoms for? But do you want to use them to make wine?"

I can't think of anything other than a wealthy man who makes wine. In the past, adults were all about the emperor.

Nowadays, adults are full of fine spirits. Since the emperor ascended the throne, adults have changed a lot.

"No wine."

Song Qing looked at the imperial guard of honor approaching, and her beautiful face lost its dazzling color at some point, "Giving it away."

"S-give it away?" Xiao Caizi scratched his head in confusion. When he raised his eyes, he saw the emperor walking towards them,

The words that came to my lips, "Who are you sending this to?" I swallowed them back, and with a soft plop of my feet, I bowed as a big gift.

Sir, are you, are you not good? Xiaocaizi feels bitter in his heart, but Xiaocaizi dare not say it!

"Your Majesty Song, please see your Majesty."

A beauty holding a bosom full of peach blossoms is already stunning, not to mention that the person in front of her is also her sweetheart.

Nangong Yu deliberately stretched out his hand to help the person up, but Song Qing easily dodged it skillfully.

It was not surprising, but when Song Qing brought the peach blossoms in her arms to her eyes, she was still a little startled.

I don't know why he couldn't bear to refuse, but he didn't reach out to take it, and spoke mellowly,

"Why did you think of giving me flowers today?"

I am not a widower, and I have never called myself a widower to her or Nangong Yu.

It’s just that none of this matters now. Put away the emotions that are growing in your heart.

She stuffed her arms full of pink peach blossoms into Nangong Yu's arms, her eyelids drooping and her voice lazily unchanged,

"I heard about the emperor's draft in three days, so I came here to give the emperor some peach blossoms. I hope that the emperor's harem will have more beauties who will conquer the country and the city."

She didn't want to enter the harem and couldn't see Nangong Yu's talent show, so she came over to add some trouble to Nangong Yu. She was really hypocritical.

But what to do? It was really sad. Her brother Ayu, whom she had been chasing for eighteen years, was about to marry someone else.