Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 411 Complete

   Palace,

  Song Qing woke up feeling hungry, glanced at the warm blanket covering her body,

   I just woke up and was so tired that I didn’t want to get up, so I thought it would be over to endure the hunger for a while,

   I don't know how to stretch my waist, there are several noisy movements in the lower abdomen,

   was stunned for a moment, and then his hand touched the slightly raised position of the powder dumpling, not knowing whether to laugh or cry,

   "Okay, okay, the queen mother knows that you are hungry too. Isn't it okay for the queen mother to get up and order someone to pass the meal? It's still in the stomach, and the temper is so big, who do you look like?"

   When the red lips curled up, he asked and answered, "It looks like your father and emperor, after all, the temperament of the mother and queen has always been as gentle as water and impeccable."

   Nangong Yu, who heard the movement outside, got up and strode closer, raised his eyebrows, crossed the screen of the dragon and the phoenix and came to sit on the soft red sandalwood couch,

   He stretched out his large and generous palm and clasped Song Qing's three thousand black hair, rubbing it gently,

   "Dehong just went to Chuanshan and will be back soon."

  Song Qing was like a lazy cat without bones, lying on the man's broad shoulders, and rubbed half of his face in reliance,

   "Well, what time have I slept until noon? Why is it so dark at noon and the snow is heavy again?"

   Recently, she doesn't know whether she is feeling more and more or her body is getting weaker and weaker. In the past, she fell asleep tiredly after going to the cloud and rain with Lord Huo Shi.

   Now it's just a kiss and you can fall asleep tiredly, tsk, if this goes on like this for a long time, how good will it be,

   It seems that what Yuaner often talks about is not unreasonable, she really wants to make up for it,

  Otherwise, before she can drain the man's imperial dragon energy, she will be drained, so where will Her Majesty's face go?

   "Noon?"

  Nangong Yu sighed like helplessness and connivance, his big palms fell down along the thin back of the woman,

   "It's time for you. Originally, if you didn't wake up, I planned to come over and call you up. If I knew you could sleep like this, I shouldn't have tossed it..."

  Song Qing stretched out his hand to cover Nangong Yu's mouth and blocked the next words of tiger and wolf in time. Can't this man be more subtle?

   In less than half a quarter of an hour,

   Dehong brought a group of people carrying mahogany food boxes in the imperial dining room. Considering that the empress did not have lunch,

   Therefore, having an early dinner is more abundant than in the past, and there are also one or two more nourishing meals.

  It is cold on the day, and the steaming and delicious food is the most soothing.

   "How is the matter between the Minister of War and the official Yunxi? Has there been any progress? Or are you still stagnant?"

   My stomach, which was suffering from hunger, felt a little better, and my thoughts before falling asleep gradually returned to the cage.

  Song Qing took a chopstick and put the boneless braised pork ribs into the Nangong Royal Bowl, and asked casually,

   "Yun Xi's official eloquence is good, and there is one less good show that hurts others and ends up asking for the door."

  Nangong Yu naturally ate the spare ribs and meat that his wife had brought into his mouth with rice, and there was regret in his steady words.

   But the meaning of this sentence is that Wu Jing led his troops to the door to catch the current situation.

   "If it's less, it will be less. It's not easy to want to watch a play. There are so many theatre troupes outside the palace who want to see them and invite people in. Just set up a stage in the palace and let them sing to you."

  Song Qing took another chopstick and assorted vegetables and went over. His lazy voice was obviously brisk.

   She doesn't care what happens to the Minister of War and Officer Yun Xi, nor does she care about Rouyin,

   It would be best if there was one less thing about witchcraft. All in all, her man should be fine.

   "I was dismissed from the post of Minister of Military Affairs of Xuchang Ji, not only this time but also some previous incidents.

   He also knew that he had no complaints about it, but the blood poison of Rouyin was solved by Imperial Physician Zhang.

   As for the other three sons of Xuchangji, if they are keeping their own feet, I will not touch them for the time being. "

  Nangongyu understands that Song Qing doesn't care about this, but there are some things he wants to say to his wife,

   "Removal?"

  Song Qing's eyes were stunned. After all, what I mentioned before was about going to the mountains.

  Nangong Yu sent Yuan'er's small bowl of tonic soup to his wife, patiently answering the questions,

   "This is what he asked for himself. He felt that he owed his wife too much these years.

   also failed to teach his daughter well. Since he loves his wife and daughter so much, I naturally want to fulfill it. "

  Pork belly and chicken soup with steaming aroma is tempting and mouth-watering. Song Qing has an attitude of disbelief in such an explanation.

   The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still took the white jade spoon and took a sip before he followed the words and asked,

   "Looking at this situation, Xu Changji is going to bring Madam Xu and Rouyin back to the countryside? Then the marriage he asked for Rouyin...?"

   Xu Changji had heard of her in the court before she loved his wife and daughter, but if that was the case, it would be really enviable.

   It's just that if you go back to the countryside, then the matter of marrying Rouyin to Jiangcheng may be over.

   Although Jiangcheng is not comparable to the capital, it is also adjacent. Xuchangji is no longer an official and loves his daughter.

  How to remarry Rouyin as an official wife, it is too pedantic to listen to the rules, but it can not be said that it is completely unreasonable,

   After a woman gets married, she has a family that is evenly matched with her husband's family, so she will have the confidence to quarrel with her husband in the future, right?

   "It's back."

   Sure enough,

  Song Qing raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any further questions, but then glanced at the man beside him from the corner of his eye from time to time,

  Nangong Yu was aware of it, thinking that his wife still wanted to know the fate of Yunfu, so he went on to say,

   "Yun Qing was demoted by me back to Kui County. Although he is a villain who is flattering and trending, he has never committed any corruption or bribery over the years.

   also has some talents. Yu County is the place where he was born. It happened that the previous county magistrate had retired and returned to his hometown. It was just right for him to go back. "

   "As for his wife..."

   Having said this, Nangong Yu paused for a while before looking at Song Qing, "I originally planned to send her to the Department of Prudence and Punishment to be severely tortured,

   asked her how she understood witchcraft and then killed her. It was the old priest who came to stop me. "

   "Say that if I kill her today, you will suffer from the nightmare of the previous days."

   Eating melons and eating himself, Song Qing frowned and slowly put a question mark on the top of his head,

   "So you let her go?"

   This was her first reaction. From the beginning to the end, all she cared about was that Mrs. Yun could be witchcraft.

   Now, just because she will suffer from nightmares if she kills someone, so you put such a hidden danger away?

besides,

   Didn’t the little lady say that Yun Meiren’s wickedness has disappeared two days ago? why? ? ?

   "The person hasn't been released yet. She will release him only if she tells everything she knows about the witches. She is not afraid of life and death, but she is afraid that her son will die."

  Emperors are used to manipulating people's hearts, not to mention that there are ready-made weaknesses that must be used well.

   However, Song Qing did not understand this kind of practice, and even remembered that Mrs. Yun would be a demon in the future, she lost her appetite and put down the tableware and chopsticks.

   "You don't need to cut grass without eradicating the roots and the spring breeze blows again. You don't need to give in because I give in a little bit of nightmare. I can still stand it. If in the future she..."

  Nangong Yu also put down the tableware and reached out to hold Song Qing's hand, "I understand your concerns, I will give you a satisfactory answer before letting the person go."

   Seeing that Song Qing's clenched eyebrows still didn't mean to stretch, the thumbs rubbed across the soft palms of the woman, and her voice was mellow.

"Trust me."

   (end of this chapter)