Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 389 Pretends to be shit

   "Thank you, Empress."

  Yueman took the phoenix hairpin, and he didn't let go of the strength to hold the phoenix hairpin until he watched Su Zhou and Li Xue send Song Qing away.

   She knew that in the future, this phoenix hairpin would be a guard of honor that would allow her to live a more relaxed and comfortable life in the manor.

  The unpretentious carriage slowly drove away from the back door of the Su residence under the watch of the Su family.

   Go in the direction of East Street Flower Market, although the chance of finding the turbid air is very small,

   But since you're already outside the palace, it's okay to take a chance and take a look.

   inside the carriage,

  Song Qing thought about the time, then took out the handkerchief from the cuff and opened it to check the brand carefully.

  Yuan'er also boldly came over to look at it curiously. The more she looked, the more surprised she became.

   "Niangniang, what are these small characters engraved on the sign, and why are they so similar to the talisman you drew just now,

  Is this brand made of iron? Why does the servant see that the iron is black with red in it? Wouldn't it be blood? "

   In the end, the little girl didn't know what was going on in her head, she poked her arm through the padded jacket, and she was frightened by a quiver all over her body.

   "Not blood."

  Song Qing rubbed the brand with her fingertips. If she read it correctly, the piece in her hand should be black iron.

  There is a batch of long swords, bows, arrows and daggers forged with black iron in the treasury, which were used by the emperors of the Great Yuan Dynasty.

  Nangong Yu's black iron long sword is now hanging in the emperor's palace. It is very sharp when cutting iron like mud.

   But it’s heavy enough. Ordinary people who don’t have any inner strength can’t really hold it.

   Including the bow and arrow, the late emperor indulged in beauty and pleasure and lost a lot of dragon body.

   During an autumn hunt, he couldn't draw the bow at all, and the scene can be imagined as the death scene of a large imperial society.

   Yuan'er has never observed the emperor's black iron sword up close, so he doesn't know the doorway, so he patted his chest with a sigh of relief,

   "It's not blood, that's fine, that's fine."

   And after the carriage left,

   In the backyard of Su's house, Su Zhou's tense nerves relaxed, and his sharp eyes fell on several concubines.

   The four concubines were startled by the eyes of their master. They were different from Mrs. Su.

   Her mother's family has no power or power, and she can't do anything on her own. When married, she can only take her husband as her heaven.

   "Master, what's wrong with you, but what is wrong with the concubines just now in front of the Queen?"

  The second concubine, also known as the Liu family, carefully leaned over and took Su Zhou's arm, lowered her eyebrows and pleasing to the eye,

  Su Zhou is a typical male chauvinist, Liu's submissive attitude made his heart a lot less angry,

   He didn't brush away Liu Shi's hand, but spoke in a deep voice with the anger on his face.

   "Send someone to call the madam to meet me in the study. You are in charge of the affairs of the house these days. Yueman got a face in front of the empress.

   You guys should pay attention to me, I will not pursue the past, and I will not deduct the objects in her yard and what she deserves.

   Otherwise, she will sue you in front of the Empress, and don't blame this official for separating you one by one! "

  Su Zhou's voice was so loud that everyone in the Su Mansion could hear it clearly.

  Liu Shi's heart was full of joy, but his face did not show it, and Fu Liao Fu's body warmly responded.

  Su Zhou threw his sleeves and left under the congratulations from the mansion, and went to the study first with a sullen face,

   Walking through the corner of the promenade, I suddenly remembered something, and when my footsteps froze, I stopped and then reached out and patted my head viciously,

   "Xiaguan Xiaguan, the priest is now the queen, I can't change my mouth if I call myself a minister! This head is filled with shit!

  Amitabha is a goddess from all walks of life. The Queen and Empress have a lot of them, so don’t bother with me, don’t mention it to the emperor, Amitabha Amitabha! "

   And say this,

   The carriage that Song Qing is riding now was originally prepared for the convenience of leaving the palace.

When    was about to reach the goal, both the master and servant were outside their original costumes and palace maid costumes.

   Put on the clothes of ordinary people, and remove a lot of gold and silver jewelry between the buns,

  The carriage drove into Huachang Alley, and before it came to a complete stop, a loud noise came from outside the curtain.

   "Catch him! Catch him!"

   "Catch what, kill him, this monster, even a beggar who kills the government will not be held accountable!"

   "Brother Ye is right, what are you still staring at, does this young master usually feed you all the food you feed into the dog's stomach?

   Come to me together, isn't this monster just a little more powerful, I still don't believe that this scumbag can't be killed today! "

   The roaring sound overwhelmed the sound and the sentence was more unpleasant to the ear. In addition, there was a huge movement caused by something overturning and colliding with the ground.

   "Master, here we are."

   Emperor Shadow's hoarse voice sounded, and the eagle-like eyes fell not far away, on the little beggar who was surrounded by a dozen family members,

   After hearing the words of their respective young masters, the family members rushed up with wooden sticks and waved to the little beggar's head,

   The people around were unbearable and powerless. They closed their eyes and could already imagine the **** appearance of the little beggar.

   "Emperor Shadow..."

   Song Qing just opened the carriage curtain and frowned to let Emperor Ying take action, when he saw the rags,

   A little beggar whose face was so dirty that it was impossible to tell the difference between men and women, raised his hands to forcefully catch the dozen or so wooden sticks,

  Looking at the expression on that little face, it seems to be effortlessly relaxed.

   "His."

   Yuan'er stuck her head out of the carriage one step late, took a deep breath, and then looked at Xiao Qi'er's face in surprise and said,

   "Master, look at that little beggar! Is it the one we met last time on West Street, the one we gave a few big buns?"

   She said that it seemed familiar at first sight.

  Song Qing Jing Yuan'er reminded me a little, mainly due to the few meat buns with thick skin and small fillings.

   Seeing that under the instigation of a few gangsters, the servants were going to attack the little beggar together again,

   reached out and patted Emperor Ying on the shoulder to signal to stop, not forgetting to say a few more words,

   "Be low-key, pay attention to your moves, don't kill people and don't expose yourself too much."

   Diying's shots are basically one-shot kill moves, and it's always right for people around to pay attention.

  Di Ying bowed his head respectfully, and handed over the reins to Yuan'er.

   After a certain distance, I couldn't see exactly how Emperor Ying made his move, only after hearing a crackling sound,

  The originally noisy scene suddenly quieted down eerily. When Song Qing and Yuaner were about to walk there,

  I saw from the crowd surrounded, from the inside out, the housekeepers who were screaming in horror and begging for mercy,

   "Ouch! It killed me."

   "It hurts, my waist!"

   "Heroes don't have to sweat and spare your life!...Ah!"

The sound of   peng's heavy object falling to the ground was accompanied by the howls of ghosts and wolves resounding through the sky.

   'Edi-niang, my child's **** is blooming now! ’

   It's so hard to die, the housekeeper who shouted that his **** is blooming fell at Song Qing's feet,

   Song Qing closed his eyes so that his eardrums were not shattered by the tenor. When he opened his eyes, he glanced at the man's buttocks speechlessly,

   She doesn't know whether it will bloom or not, and if she doesn't get up quickly, she will definitely get another kick.

   (end of this chapter)