Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 511 Uncontrollable

  In the Warm Pavilion,

  The long-winner child is lying on the pear-flower-wood cot and eating his hands, his carefree appearance is enviable,

   "Little baby, don't you recognize me, old lady, I am your mother's master, can I hug you old lady?"

  Miaoshui bent over to discuss with the little guy, but what can a human cub understand?

   Only opened those unworldly eyes to look at Miao Shui, the new face, the slender eyelashes inherited from the father and mother occasionally blinked innocently,

  “啵～”

  The sparkling saliva bubble is the last stubbornness of a baby who can't speak yet trying to communicate with an adult.

   "Oh, it hurts, don't cry old lady, I'll take it as your agreement."

  Miao Shui carefully picked up the child, with a kind and shrewd face smiling, full of the kindness of the elders,

   "Our baby is good-looking and born to be an emperor, but he is much stronger than your father, and your father, the emperor, is later than you."

  Song Qing was startled, "Master, what did you just say?"

  Miao Shui gave his disciple a white look, and said in disgust, "Why, don't tell Master that you can't tell, have you made any progress in the past few months since Master left Beijing?"

   Mrs. Huo was even more stunned, and hesitantly said, "Qingqing, this imperial appearance...is that what grandma understands?"

   "Come on girl, let me tell you, you don't look like she knows what she is like." Miao Shui hugged the child and motioned Mrs. Huo to sit down.

   The two sat down, and Miao Shui explained the origin of the emperor's appearance to the old lady in detail.

   And what kind of emperor's life is the child Changying, let's talk about it here, not forgetting to lose a disciple on the side,

   "You didn't think it was strange when I couldn't see that you were pregnant with a child back then? Did you really think it was just for the teacher's misunderstanding?

   And your rapid progress, whether it came out of thin air or a strong wind, it is not all the blessings our baby brings to you. "

   "Otherwise, just rely on your lazy and slack cultivation temperament. How can you have these Taoist practices now, do you really think that our priests can practice by lying flat?"

   "Hum~"

  The long-suffering little girl, Nuyin Nuo Nuo, expressed her approval, and the short legs resting in the swaddle did not want to be lonely and stomped to find a sense of existence.

   All the confusions before    have all the answers, Song Qing suddenly realized, but he still has a special omission to say,

  "In this way, my practice is indeed obtained by giving birth to a baby, and it is not unreasonable to say that I lie flat.

   Therefore, what you just said, Master, is wrong. We priests can practice even by lying down. "

   The old lady smiled and patted the back of the grandson's daughter-in-law's hand, "You're wrong, the master is right, you can't be lazy in anything you do."

   "Niangniang, the meal is ready." Yuan'er came over at this time, and just interrupted Miao Shui's hatred to open her mouth,

   "Let's go and eat, you can't go hungry while you're still in confinement." The old lady took advantage of the situation, and when Qingqing came back after eating, the master's anger disappeared long ago.

   "Go quickly, don't come back after eating, I still have business to talk to you." Miao Shui also waved his hand out of sight and out of mind.

  Song Qing got up, she was really hungry, "How about you, Master? Didn't you say you haven't eaten yet? Ying'er, let grandma hold it, you go over and say it's just right while you eat."

   The old lady was about to nod her head in agreement and persuade a few words, but she saw that Miao Shui didn't raise her head, and was seldom entertained by the long-suffering little boy who was entertaining himself.

   "No, you just ask them to send some over. It's hard to see that we don't have to hug and hug the baby, and I also have a little bit of imperial dragon spirit."

   In this case, Song Qing and the old lady didn't persuade them much, just let the palace servants send some over.

  This side of the dining room,

  Song Qing sat down for the first bite, the emperor's guard of honor also came back, and the couple just had breakfast together,

   "Sima Zhen dealt with it?"

  Song Qing took a bite of the crystal shrimp dumplings and asked casually. She didn't have much contact with this little uncle, so naturally she didn't have feelings for him.

   "Heavenly Prison."

  Nangong Yu took a chopstick of water spinach and put it into Song Qing's small bowl with clear porridge. His fingers were slender and knuckles clearly defined.

  Eating with vegetables is not a pleasing sight to the eyes, when I think of something that hooks my lips and takes the initiative to mention what happened last night,

   "Sima Zhen's bamboo flute, which is capable of instructing people, has turbid qi, and the turbid qi contained in it is huge. From now on, it will not be a problem for us to travel to and from another world two or three times a year."

  Song Qing had guessed it before, so it wasn't a big surprise. He took a bite of the porridge and ate it into his mouth to ask the teacher to blame another thing.

   "You and Master already knew about the fact that there is turbid air in his flute, right? The old lady insisted on going with the army this time, not only because of Sima Zhen, but also because of the turbid air in the flute."

   The beautiful eyes are faint, and the voice is even more dark and cool.

   She said why every time he mentioned something that was hard to find, this man calmly avoided answering,

  Why did the old lady propose to go to the frontier, so she readily agreed, and the two dared to hide her from her.

"Ok."

  Nangong Yu admitted it calmly, put down his chopsticks, picked up a spoon, and sent a small bowl of ginseng black chicken soup to Song Qing's left.

   "Don't worry, I really don't have much confidence. You were very sensitive with Ying'er at the time, and I was afraid that things didn't work out and you would be disappointed."

  Song Qing glanced at the ginseng and black chicken soup with a few red and fragrant wolfberries floating in her eyes, and her red lips twitched, tsk, is this an apology?

   After breakfast, the two returned to the warm pavilion,

   Knowing that the emperor told his disciples about the turbid air, Miao Shui did not do it any more, and looked at Nangong Yu,

   "My son, I don't think it's right for the old lady to control the Guren army. It's true that there will be a better chance of winning in future battles with Guren as the vanguard.

   But children, gu people are all made by living people, most of the turbid air in the bamboo flute is from these living people who have been made into gu people.

  Cause and effect, although I still don't know what kind of punishment you will use to deal with Ah Zhen, but what happened to Ah Zhen today,

   The contribution he has planted in making Guren over the years is indispensable, old lady, I understand your desire to conquer the world,

   It’s just that this Guren is not the right way. Even if you don’t think about yourself, you have to think about Qingqing and the baby. "

  Miao Shui's words, every word and every sentence, are understood with emotion and reason, for the consideration of the emperor and the consideration of innocent people,

   This is the duty that the high priest should perform, Song Qing coughed lightly, and later realized that he was also a member of the priesthood.

   "Master is right, everything in the world pays attention to karma, and it's okay to make gu people to be the army. I still want to grow old with you."

  It is good that all things in the world pay attention to karma, but emperors are inevitably born with slaughter, and the same is true for princes and generals.

   Therefore, the cause and effect of these are really less reflected in these people than ordinary people, especially the emperors with dragon energy,

   On the contrary, priests are the opposite of big and small magic sticks. They can see the faces of people, can predict the fate of people, and spy on the secrets of heaven.

   The karma to be endured is more than a star and a half than ordinary people, and the higher the Tao, the more so.

  Miao Shui glanced at his disciple, but said nothing but a sigh in his heart,

  The child did not prevent the emperor from making such a decision as she expected, without him, this child is like Azhen, with a natural anti-bones,

   Fortunately, the raw anti-bone is better than Ah Zhen, and it can be restrained by proper education.

   (end of this chapter)