Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 414 New Year's Eve is coming

   Remembering the figure of the little old lady who has been busy in the past few days, Song Qing's lips raised a little deeper, and her head should be,

   "Master treats his sons and ministers like his own daughter, and he is used to loving me."

   Of course, if you ignore the fact that she would be struck by lightning at every turn, she was still young.

   "It's her blessing to find you."

  The Queen Mother seemed to remember something, looking at the carpet with intricate patterns embroidered into the hall,

   Under the bun with the golden fork and the golden step, a kind face is rarely full of sadness,

  Song Qing was a little stunned and didn't understand what he meant and wanted to ask, but the Queen Mother did not want to talk about this topic and turned to talk about other things.

   She has never been in the habit of being difficult for a strong man, and she will give up if she wants to say something.

  In the imperial study,

  New Year’s Eve and Spring Festival do not have to go to court early, many things of the courtiers will be played one by one today,

  Emperor De stood guard at the entrance of the imperial study with the whisk in his arms, welcoming the new year with joy,

   However, listening to the discussion in the imperial study room that was not going to stop, he sighed,

   looked at the little **** who was guarding on the other side of the study door and beckoned to follow, only then did he walk down the steps with light footsteps,

   "Master, what's wrong?"

  Xiao Quanzi carefully glanced at the closed imperial study, scratched his head and asked in confusion,

   Dehong shook his head when he saw Xiao Quanzi's head lacking a string, raised his hand and tapped Xiao Quanzi's head with a whisk, neither light nor heavy,

   "I am afraid that the emperor and several adults will have to discuss for some time. You go, go and get some new pots of tea, and then bring them in with you for the teacher."

  Xiao Quanzi suddenly realized that he didn't care about being beaten by Master, but instead patted his forehead cheerfully,

   "It's the master who thought it through, why didn't the disciple think of it, if you talk about my brain, the disciple will go!"

  The cold wind is still there,

   Dehong looked at Xiao Quanzi's back as he walked away swiftly, the folds on the old face were filled with sadness,

   In the past few years, he has looked quite clever, but after following himself, he has become a lot duller.

Ugh,

   Let's see, after all, this old bone of my own can serve the emperor for another three or five years, just teach it slowly.

  Dehong's time was very accurate. After the new tea was delivered, it took about an hour or so.

  The ministers came out of the study door one after another, saying things like the new year and the new atmosphere,

   Talking and laughing, they walked in the direction of Ligong, so far away that they could still hear a few sounds,

   "Brother Hua, we can just agree. On the day of Lichun, I will bring that stinky boy from my family to come to propose marriage. When that time comes, you and Mrs. Zun shouldn't be behind closed doors."

   "Hey, what the **** brother Mu said, it's too late for my wife and I to greet you, and I'll ask you to wait for my little girl after your home..."

  The voices of the ministers gradually drifted away, and the last sentence or two was vaguely the words of the fifth prince teasing when the third prince would marry the major general of Shangguan,

  Dehong smiled and retracted his eyes, closed his padded jacket and continued to guard, thinking that the Empress would give birth to an heir this year,

   As soon as Major General Shangguan came back in Kaichun, the lifelong event that the Three Kings had been dragging on could be done.

  The more I think about it,

  The smile on Dehong's face is more like the blooming chrysanthemums in the imperial garden in the golden autumn season.

  The ministers left,

  Nangong Yu took a break, and then came to review the piles of memorials on the dragon case.

   Even during such a short rest, I have to take time to listen to Emperor Shadow's report on the bright and dark lines all over the place,

   The strong tea in the tea cup has lost its temperature, and the report of Emperor Shadow has come to an end.

   "This month's antidote has been sent to Kuixian County, and Mrs. Yun has not given up the idea of ​​detoxifying her son.

   Therefore, the county magistrate of Yun kept her confined in the backyard, so Yunji seemed to have the antidote delivered in time every month.

   After some persuasion from the Yunxian magistrate, he was no longer obsessed with detoxification. "

   More than a month ago, Mrs. Yun was released from the Department of Penalties and Sentences to return to Yu County to reunite with her husband and son.

   Yunji naturally became a chess piece to contain her, and for this reason, Imperial Physician Hua specially developed a poison,

  This poison needs an antidote once a month.

   On weekdays, people can't see any clues, as long as the antidote is timely every month, people are still like ordinary people.

   "Well, hard work, let's go down."

  Nangong Yu's reaction was relatively indifferent, he put down the tea cup and unconsciously rubbed the Xuanyu wrench between his thumbs,

"Yes."

   Seeing the emperor in a contemplative state, Emperor Ying didn't leave much of a ghostly figure and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

  Nangong Yu got up and walked closer to the golden silk nanmu table, whether Mrs. Yun wanted to detoxify Yunji,

   It was also Yun Qing and Yun Ji’s father and son who were different from Mrs. Yun’s compromise, which was all within his expectations.

   Flattering people know how to weigh the pros and cons best, since there is an antidote every month, why bother to offend the emperor.

   "Button, button, button."

  Xiuzhi’s fingers clicked on the dragon’s desk, and the long, dark phoenix eyes fell on the rice paper spread out on the desk.

   As the new year approached, the busier and busier it was, but it was delayed when Qingqing brought up the matter of naming the child.

   for a while,

   "Dehong, come in to study ink."

   With a steady sound, Dehong's respectful sound should have sounded together with the sound of the imperial study door being pushed open.

   outside the palace,

   As soon as Nangong Yu returned to his residence, accompanied by Yuan Daixi, he finished his meal, when someone from the backyard came to say that Concubine Yan had something to say to him,

"and many more."

  Yuan Daixi stretched out her hand to grab Nangong Yu who was about to leave, took the cloak from the servant and tied it to her husband,

   "It's cold and windy on a snowy day. You're just warm after eating, and you're easy to catch cold when you go out like this. Why are you always so reckless."

  Nangong Yu enjoyed the thoughtful and cynical temper of his princess very much.

   With a slender waist, he took the person into his arms, no matter whether there were servants present or not, he bowed his head and kissed Yuan Daixi on the cheek,

   "Isn't this because of you, what can you expect from a husband like this?"

   Speaking of this, the amorous peach blossom eyes are full of unknown meanings that can only be understood between husband and wife,

  People bowed their heads wisely and were also happy in their hearts. The princes and princesses are in a good mood.

  There are not so many bad things in the mansion, and it is better for them to live in the mansion, right?

  Yuan Daixi was taken aback by her husband's sudden public kiss, but she calmed down and greeted this meaningful look again,

  The beautiful face was instantly dyed a blush, and she pretended to be angrily glared at her husband, and pushed the person towards the door.

   "Okay, the concubine is still waiting for you, let's go."

   His wife's shyness made Nangong Yu feel very good, and the cold wind in front of him seemed to be gone.

  The things that are in my mind are not healthy, but then I think about it,

   I married Xi'er in front of the eldest brother and the priest. Seeing that in a few months, the sister-in-law will be born,

  He hasn't moved at all here, because his wife's turbulent heart has stopped for a while.

   Thinking about things, I involuntarily slowed down, and the guards and servants who followed behind saw this,

  Although I don't understand what's wrong with the lord, he is accustomed to slow down his pace.

   The group came to the Jingyuan where Yan Taifei lived. The New Year's Eve was approaching.

  Round is a quiet garden dominated by plain colors all the year round. It also adds a little color due to the arrival of the new year.

   Concubine Yan was afraid of the cold, so she was drinking warm soup in the warm pavilion and waiting for her son to come.

   (end of this chapter)