Madam is a Superstar

Chapter 334: inability

   Chapter 334 Incompetence

   "There are so many sisters in the harem, it's really rare to write your name on a piece of paper by hand,

  The concubine felt happy when she saw it, so she let Xing’er put it away and put it away, never thought…”

   Zhao Wanrou didn't speak any further, and when she rubbed the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes before speaking out, her voice was already six or seven points of dejection.

   "Your Majesty, although the concubines are in the deep palace all the year round, they also know that the priest is very important to the country, no matter what the heart is..."

   Zhao Wanrou raised a face flushed with water and looked at Nangong Yu, bit her lip hesitantly, and said the rest as if she had made up her mind.

   "Concubines, concubines, no matter how much they envy the priest, they will definitely not harm the priest with such an arrogant act."

  The entanglement between the emperor and the priest is well known to everyone, but no one has ever pierced that layer of window paper,

   The previous dynasty did not want to pierce it because one was an emperor and the other was a priest, no matter which one was very important to Da Yuan,

  The harem will not be pierced, because I am afraid that after piercing, the two will have a closer relationship without this layer of window paper.

   But Zhao Wanrou said it in this situation, but she used it just right,

  The emperor fought so much for the priest tonight, I am afraid that the relationship between the two has long been different from the surface.

   "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that the noble concubine's empress is not without reason. The priest is my important minister of Dayuan. How could the concubine harm the priest?"

   Zhao Zhengqing got up from the seat at the right time, the Minister of Rites and several other civil servants agreed,

   Concubine Liang and Xuan Zhaoyi looked at each other, took the remaining few concubines and stood up with Zhao Wanrou, whimpered and complained of grievances,

  The Bihai envoy weighed the pros and cons, but finally did not get up to help. First, he had no position and secondly, he had to consider Bihai first.

   For a while, there were only the voices of the ministers and the sobbing of the concubines.

  Nangong Yu didn't interrupt, his dull eyes looked down at a group of ministers headed by Zhao Zhengqing, his pale thin lips lightly parted,

   "The widow originally thought that this matter had nothing to do with the previous dynasty, but now it seems that the prime minister and the intercessors are also involved,

   If there is no evidence, they will be punished, and the widow should give the priest an explanation. What do the concubine and the prime minister think? "

  The emperor's words changed the expressions of the people present. The emperor wanted to disregard right and wrong for the sake of the priest. Wouldn't he be a dazed ruler?

   Zhao Zhengqing raised his head and glanced at the high-ranking emperor with a disappointed expression on his face.

   "If this can calm the emperor's anger and give an explanation to the priest, the old minister is willing to accept the punishment."

  The Minister of Rites and other ministers did not understand why the Prime Minister suddenly changed his words, but they immediately followed suit.

   "The ministers are willing to admit punishment."

   It's so good that the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die, Nangong Yu sneered,

"very good."

  …

  The dark clouds block the bright moon, and there are no stars twinkling, only the dim and yellow palace lanterns are a bit of light,

  The priest's hall was silent and the palace people had already rested. On the side of the main house,

  The little dark cloud has fallen asleep in the master's arms, and has no precautions in Persia.

  Song Qing was wearing a cape, supporting his chin with one hand and occasionally glanced at the window,

   I can’t tell what it’s like in my heart. Although there are more losses, I am worried.

   Lord Huo Shi has people to search the harem wantonly tonight. It can be said that he will not give any face to the ministers who sent their daughters to the palace.

  Although her status as a priest, which is very important to the country, is excusable, it is somewhat unreasonable.

   "squeak..."

   It seems that the very slight wind drives the movement of the window, and when I hear the sound,

  Nangong Yu's tall and stalwart figure has appeared in the house, along with a few chills in the late autumn night,

   "Meow?"

  The perception of animals is always sharper than that of humans, the little dark cloud shook his dark ears,

   Twisted his body, half-opened one eye and looked at the people who visited his master and his house in the middle of the night,

   Seeing that the nasty stinky male propped up his feet and jumped down, he returned to the soft nest prepared by Yuan'er in three or two times.

   stretched his body and rubbed again, feeling comfortable in his sleeping position, closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

   Nangong Yu took off the cloak and put it aside, and took the woman walking towards him into his arms,

   bowed his head and kissed his soft red lips, picked him up and walked to the bed before asking,

   "Why is the cat no longer hostile to me?"

   The voice line is smooth and low, and it is reassuring to hear it in the ear as always.

  Song Qing didn't answer immediately, she reached out and lowered the curtain of the bed back to the man's warm and broad arms,

   hugging his narrow waist like a cat, his slender and lustrous fingers slipped into the big palm and firmly interlocked,

   She felt satisfied and then answered, which was also her own guess,

   "Maybe he noticed that I was pregnant with powder dumplings, so I slept cautiously in my arms,

  Why so late, did things go smoothly, I heard that you overturned the dragon case,

   In fact, there is no need to be so angry, don't I also drink it, and then search the harem again, the Prime Minister's side..."

  Song Qing was playing with Nangong Yuxiu's straight and well-proportioned fingers, while talking to himself,

   didn't notice the darker and darker eyes of the man, until the tender kiss covered him,

  There is a barrier between the bed curtains, and the dim yellow warm candle in the room is getting weaker and weaker.

   Although she was a little confused by this unexpected deep kiss, it did not prevent her from giving the same response,

   After all, I still don’t know how the matter tonight will be dealt with in the end, and what will happen next,

   I'm afraid that the time to be alone will become more and more difficult in the future. After all, when I was with the dark clouds in the imperial garden,

  I wanted to go to Lord Huo Shi, considering all the feelings that I had to stop and come back, and waiting at the window before that,

  My heart was sore and fermented, and I felt a little more sensitive with a powdered dumpling.

   One kiss,

   A strong wind came out from the bed curtain, the candles swaying slightly with the wind were silently annihilated, and the room fell into darkness.

   At the bottom of the bed curtain, Nangong Yu’s palms soothed the thin back of the person in his arms, not so much to soothe the child as to coax him,

   "I couldn't find anything in the harem, and I was completely grounded, and no one will obstruct your eyes in front of you,

   You don’t have to go to court these days. You don’t need to cover up what you want to eat in the imperial pantry. If you are sleepy at night, go to bed first. Don’t wait for me.

   I will take care of them all within seven days at the latest. Then I will pick you up to go to Longyin Palace, and then tell the world to prepare for the grand ceremony. "

The words    were steady and powerful, but it gave Song Qing an unreal illusion. He raised his eyes to meet, and still asked subconsciously,

"what?"

   In seven days? After the seal, the ceremony?

   The restrained arrogance at the bottom of Yan Mei's eyes made Nangong Yu's eyes darker and darker.

  The big big palms held the soft grass, the straight lips kissed the fingertips little by little, the throat was hoarse,

   "This period of time has made you and your children wronged, and I almost hurt you tonight. It's my incompetence as a husband and a father, Song Qing, I'm sorry."

   The apology was too solemn, Song Qing's heart felt astringent after she calmed down, the corners of her eyes turned red and she hugged the man, her lazy voice was dull,

   "Master Huo Shi is really stupid, what grievances are not aggrieved, there is no such thing."

   (end of this chapter)

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