Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 540 Drilling through the crotch

   half moon,

  The goose feather snow kept falling, and the white snow almost drowned the entire Kyoto city.

   "How can this be good? It can't go on like this."

   "Yes, yes, Ruixue Zhao has a good year, but I can't stand it."

   Da Yuan Emperor Nangong Xiao tapped the handle of the dragon chair with his fingers and looked at Miao Shui in a priestly robe,

   Although he was dissatisfied with Miao Shui's continued help for Song Dai, he still patiently said, "According to the priest, when will the heavy snow stop?"

  Miao Shui was waiting for this sentence, stepped forward and said, "Back to the emperor, there is another mystery in the heavy snow incident,

  This matter is very important, the minister can only tell the emperor you alone, I don’t know…”

  Nangong Xiao squinted his eyes, and after a while, opened his lips in agreement.

   In this way, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty are not good enough to ask more questions and talk about other court affairs.

   Two days later,

  The emperor ordered the queen and the eldest son to be released from the cold palace, and sent people to re-investigate the truth of the treason of the Song family.

  Which minister in the court is not a person with a clear mind, and who doesn't know that the Song family's treason is only the end of the master's meritorious deeds,

  Thinking about these two things, I still don’t understand, but I still have doubts about the things that can stop the heavy snow.

   But right in front of everyone’s eyes,

  Song Dai and Nangong Yu stepped out of the cold palace gate, and the heavy snow in the sky turned into light snow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   The second prince's mother concubine, the concubine Xian, who is also the head of the four concubines, did not believe in evil, so she pulled Nangong Xiao's arm and instigated her softly,

   "Your Majesty, why can't your concubine be so unbelievable? Why don't you ask your sister and His Highness the eldest son to go back to the cold palace to see if the snow will get bigger again."

  Nangongxiao didn't want Song Dai to step out of the cold palace, and also wanted to know if the priest was trying to deceive himself by pinching the snow to turn a small life,

   "Just do as Concubine Ai said."

   Concubine Xian smiled and thanked her, and looked at Song Dai, who was wearing a coarse cloth dress with pride,

   "Sister, take His Royal Highness the eldest son back to the cold palace, and let the younger sisters see if she really has the ability to stop the snow,

  Otherwise, my sister, you, the daughter of a traitor, would leave the palace like this. My sisters are not convinced. "

   "Yes, yes, elder sister, take His Royal Highness the eldest son back to the Cold Palace."

   There were not a few concubines who came with them, and the yin and yang laughter came and went one after another.

The words    the traitor's daughter made Song Dai's face bloodless, and suddenly a warmth came from the palm of her hand,

   He looked down in a trance, and met Nangong Yu's firm, worried eyes,

   The swollen and aching heart slowly returned to peace, not seeing the man whom I once loved and never moving, nor the flamboyant concubines,

   Back to hold the hand of the young child, and retreated to the cold palace with the polite sound of Eunuch De coming forward,

   Of course,

   is just such a retreat. Seeing that the snow is getting smaller and there are signs of turning into heavy snow,

   Everyone was stunned and speechless, and the charming smiles of a group of concubines froze even more.

  Nangongxiao's face was so heavy that ink dripped from his face. Could it be true, as the priest said, the heavy snow was really caused by the grievances of the Song family.

   "Dehong, send the queen and the eldest son back to the palace!"

   After saying that, he threw his sleeves and left.

   The concubines were so hated that they almost bit their silver teeth, glared at Song Dai, who was holding Nangong Yu, and secretly said that after stepping on the **** luck,

   Carrying a gorgeous skirt and carrying a palace servant, a group of Yingying Yanyan chased Nangong Xiao.

   "Your Majesty, wait for your concubines~Your Majesty~"

   "Your Majesty~ the concubine can't catch up with you~"

   Such coquettish voices are more gentle than one, and more charming than one,

   Hearing the pain in Song Dai's ear, it was more resentment and hatred.

   The young Nangong Yu didn't say a word, staring at Nangong Xiao who was surrounded by the concubine's womb and left,

   does not give birth to the slightest feeling of mutual admiration, the word father and emperor has always been a vague impression of aloof and ruthless to him,

   and the father and emperor in the mouth of the emperor's younger brother and sister who I have occasionally heard in the Guozijian over the past few years,

   There are stern, kind, and loving fathers... But he has never experienced any of these.

   With him,

  The father emperor has always been the emperor who issued the order, not the father emperor.

   "Empress Empress, Your Highness the eldest son, please this way." Eunuch De bent down, stretched out his hand towards the way back to Fengming Palace and made a gesture of "please",

  Accompanying the king for nearly 20 years, he has been used to seeing too many ups and downs in the harem masters, so Dehong will not look down on others like others.

   And at this moment,

   Xiao Songqing, who had been hiding in the far corner of the wall and peeking over here, dashed towards Nangong Yu, to be more precise.

   Hearing the footsteps, several people present followed the sound and looked at the humiliating appearance of the doll.

  Miaoshui wished he had never picked up this child, but Song Qing ran over regardless, and when he got close, he shouted, "Brother Ayu~!"

   Who knew that he ran a little too fast until he couldn't stop at the end, and threw himself into Nangong Yu's arms,

  Nangong Yu's body froze, but after two years, he smelled the light fragrance of irises that belonged to the little girl again.

   it smells good,

   had no reason to soothe his faltering heart.

   "Hey, you son of a bitch, you're a real tiger! Can you hold the eldest son of the prince?! Don't be ashamed at all!"

  Miao Shui lifted Song Qing back to stand in front of him like a little chick, and out of the corner of his eyes, he peeked at Dehong's face

   In the past, no one saw him in the cold palace, but now there is such a dog-leg next to the emperor and there are so many palace servants, so I don’t want to hug him.

"hold head high?"

   Song Qing, who was caught off guard, was a little confused, but thinking that she had just hugged her husband again,

   hugged her husband's waist tightly for a while, Song Qing was so happy that bubbles bubbled up in her heart, and she didn't get angry, she just giggled.

   Another gust of cold wind blows,

   Dehong, who was still young, turned his eyes away, pretending he didn't see anything.

  Nangong Yu's uncomfortably tensed body relaxed, but felt that something was empty.

  …

  The days go by,

  The emperor is an emperor after all. Although Song Dai and Nangong Yu were released from the cold palace, the Song family's treason has been delayed for a long time.

   This delay has been delayed until the beginning of spring to warm up.

   This time it's warmer, it doesn't matter whether you are snowing heavily or lightly, there is no reason for it to fall again.

  The Song family treason is still under investigation, but when there will be a result or not, it is not up to the emperor to decide.

   Guozijian,

   Rockery and flowing water, red-tiled octagonal pavilion, several boys and girls in uniform costumes of Guozijian,

   is making rude words to a boy who is much taller than them, and the one who speaks the most unpleasantly is the boy in the lead,

   is also the second prince of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Nangong Wen, the son of Concubine Xian.

   "Did you hear this prince talking to you? Are you deaf or dumb, you little bastard?

  This prince tells you that it is your honor that this prince is willing to talk to you here.

   Don't think that you have the same surname as us, Nangong, and you really consider yourself our eldest brother. If you really want us to recognize you as our brother, you can see that? "

   There is a round stone table and several stone benches in the octagonal pavilion. Nangong Wen lifted his foot and stepped on one of the stone benches, maliciously saying,

   "You kneel down and step down from this prince, and this prince will ask the younger brothers and sisters behind you to recognize you as our eldest brother."

   (end of this chapter)