Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 347 Three hundred and forty-seventh year

   "Button, button, button."

   The rhythmic clicking sound resounded in Qinzheng Hall again and again. The movement came from the emperor at a high place.

   The huge hall fell into a stagnation for a while, and the minister who was willing to say something swallowed the words he said.

   The eyebrows of several ministers were stained with sorrow, and Nangong Yuyue, who was sitting on the dragon chair, did not speak for a long time.

   The deeper the frowns of these ministers, it is understandable that the king's behavior is tyrannical and unacceptable.

   But if in the future, the emperor would not listen to the slightest bit of persuasion like today, I would be afraid to be the first to the queen.

   stalemate for a long time,

   The sound of the buckle stopped, and the sound of calm sounded,

   "The ceremony of conferring the empress and the disbanding of the harem can be postponed, but the establishment of the empress cannot be a matter of fact. For more than 20 years, the widow's heart has been pleased with the priest. The people and all the loving ministers have seen it for all to see. I want to come to understand the urgency of the widow."

  The ministers breathed a sigh of relief and finally let go, although it was not the result they wanted most,

   But anyway, the emperor listened and made concessions. When he wanted to speak, he heard the emperor's voice again,

   "You Aiqings understand the consideration and hard work for the widow, and I deliberately checked the Zhao family's lineage and exempted the people from paying taxes for two years. What do you think?"

   There is a clear meaning of moderation in the words, ministers, look at me, I look at you,

"this,"

   Throughout the ages, people have never cared about who is the ruler of the world. What they care about is whether the family can have enough food and clothing.

Whether    can be stable or not, the emperor's move is undoubtedly a wise move at this time,

  The tax on corvée and servitude for the past two years in Dayuan was not heavy, and now they have to be exempted for another two years.

  The emperor's execution of the nine clans of the Zhao family is cruel or not, and whether the emperor and the priest are ignorant monarchs and monsters, naturally it doesn't matter.

   "Your Majesty!" Shangguan Hong was the first to speak, feeling relieved, and then the rest of the ministers in the hall followed suit.

   "Your Majesty!"

  Daiyuan has a vast territory and many national affairs. After the discussion about the Zhao family, the ministers followed up with other matters.

   Near the end of the early dynasty, Nangong Yu was not in a hurry to leave the dynasty, and his eyes stayed on the ministers with daughters in the harem for a while,

   "The widow has not set foot in the harem for four years after ascending the throne, and will not set foot in other concubines' palaces except the priests.

  The demobilization of the harem, after you go back and think about it carefully, is to make your daughter suffer in the harem,

   It is better to let the daughter go out of the palace to reunite, and choose a good person to be a wife and a mother in the future. "

   smell this,

  The ministers were all stunned for a moment, and when they returned to their senses, the emperor's tall and majestic figure had already stood up and left.

At the beginning of   chen,

   The weather is just right today, the warm autumn sun pours down and basks on the cat warmly,

   "Meow~"

   Xiao Wuyun let the Queen Mother hold her in her arms, and was rubbing the Queen Mother's palm with a fluffy head shamelessly,

   "Oh, Xiao Qingqing, look at your cat, and act like a spoiled brat to Ai's family. Come here, don't you just want to eat meat, Rong Xi, bring all that to this child to eat."

  The Queen Mother laughed so hard that her love for the dark clouds overflowed from her eyes.

   He almost took off his beloved gold bracelet and put it on the dark and numb hairy boy's neck.

   "No."

  Mammy Rong replied with a smile, the master could be so happy that she was also happy when she looked at it,

   Now that the matter of the previous dynasty has been settled, it would be even better if there were one or two little princes and princesses to accompany the master.

   "greedy cat."

  Song Qing hilariously tapped the bridge of the little guy's nose with his fingertips, in exchange for a soft meow from the dark clouds, he turned over his belly and asked for a smooth stroking.

  Suddenly I heard the call of worship from the palace people outside the hall, Nangong Yu came in with the cool breeze of late autumn,

   "Meow~"

  Xiao Wuyun glanced at the stinky male who abducted his master, then lowered his head and wagged his tail to eat delicious shredded pork,

  The Queen Mother smiled and looked at her son, who had grown up to be the king of a country, and patted Song Qing's hand,

   "Go, Xiao Qingqing, if you don't go and accompany Yu'er Yu'er later, it's time to talk to Ai's family, and Ai's family has a dark cloud and this child will be with you."

   Prior to this, the three of them were avoiding the palace servants who were serving in the palace.

  Madam Rong was taken aback by the tea cup offered by the maid, but she also experienced too many ups and downs together with the Queen Mother,

   quickly returned to his senses, pursed his lips and smiled, and brought the tea to the table beside the emperor himself,

  Nangong Yu took off the cloak and handed it to Eunuch De who was behind him. He picked up the tea cup and rubbed it in the palm of his generous and cool palm. His eyebrows were sharp and gentle.

   "The queen said it very well, Qingqing, come here."

   Qingqing come here?

  Song Qing's red lips twitched lightly. She shouted at the priest's hall for the dark cloud to come over the past few days.

   But the Queen Mother still has so many palace people here, so it's not good that Lord Huo Shi can't come down from the stage, so he got up obediently and walked over,

   Seeing the man holding the tea cup and not taking the initiative to hug him, he raised his eyes lightly,

   stretched out his hand and landed on Nangong Yu's broad shoulders, brushing off the dust that did not exist in the robes of dragon robes,

   "Tired or not, is the Zhao family going well?"

  Zhu Jiu Clan, the opposition should be quite loud,

   She went to the Imperial Corridor before she came to Cining Palace. After a whole night, she could still smell the faint smell of blood in the air.

   asked the guard and found out that the man had hung the bodies of Zhao Zhengqing and several ministers with important positions at the gate of Kyoto,

  In addition, after that day, I learned from Yuan'er's mouth that the two palace servants in the banquet hall were whipped and corpses.

   It’s a bit of a headache to have all kinds of things. The slaughter of the king of a country is countless.

   It may be better to be less naturally or less, but I also understand that this is to shock the court, lest there will be another Zhao Zhengqing.

  Nangong Yu put down the tea cup and the palm of his hand was already three-point warm, wrapped the soft and soft weed in it, pulled it on the seat and sat down, kissing the shoulder and neck,

   "I'm not tired, it's going well, but have you had breakfast with your mother?"

   "Not yet, waiting for you."

  Song Qing was a little helpless, but she could see that this man, whether in another world or in the great abyss, was a madman.

  I don't want to pull her and kiss her all the time, and I will take care of her in another world. After I come back, I will regain my self-respecting temperament.

  The scent of tea overflowed from the tea cup, Nangong Yu's powerful arm was protecting Song Qing's waist, holding hands instead of fingers interlocking,

   "Dehong, Chuanshan."

   Eunuch De smiled and exited. Nangong Yu held up the tea cup and put it down in one gulp. He looked at the queen mother who was in the seat, moistened the throat of the tea fragrance and opened his mouth, his voice was a little slow,

   "Mother, the Zhao family's crimes over the past eight years, as well as the incident involving the nine clans, have been announced to the world."

  Eight years, not four years,

  Song Qing was sitting on Nangong Yu's thigh under the gaze of so many eyes, and was startled by this sentence, and subconsciously looked at the Queen Mother,

  The Queen Mother wears two or three finely crafted gold bracelets on her wrist, which collide with the movement of touching the small dark clouds and make a pleasant sound.

   The sound stopped for a while, and it took about five or six breaths before it started again.

  The Queen Mother listened to the happy and amused voice of the old urchin on weekdays, and there was a rare trace of unspeakable mixed in it,

   "Aijia knows, you did a good job and fulfilled your father's dying wish."

  The Queen Mother lowered her face, the golden steps in her bun swaying, she couldn't see the expression of the face that seemed to be in her sixtieth year at the moment,

   "Meow--"

   Xiao Wuyun was keenly aware of the Queen Mother's changing mood and stopped the crazy eating of the dry cat.

   The dark head rubbed the Queen Mother's palm, and the soft meow comforted her, making the Queen Mother happy,

   "Look at the children who are sensible, come and come, these are all for you to eat, and in the future you will come to Ai's house for whatever you want to eat. It hurts."

   (end of this chapter)