Madam is a Superstar

  Chapter 550

   Shangguan Yao got stuck again when he said this, he really couldn't find the right words for a while,

   Don’t talk about this, the urge to hold injustice for my friends has risen again, and it is inevitable that I am a little angry.

   "Let me tell you this, my minister, what you need is a husband who can please her and make her smile happily.

   It's not you who can't respond to her incomprehensible amorous feelings, and can't hold back a single fart for more than ten years. "

   After saying that, he knew that it would be rude to go against the law, got up and knelt down on one knee, "My minister's words are offensive, and I implore the crown prince to punish him."

   Today, she can be considered to be willing to go out. She has seen the love of her beauties in her eyes over the past few years.

   If Qing Xinyue's person hadn't been the prince, she would have taken the red ying gun and killed him at the man's house.

  What do you want, you don't want it, what if you hit a stick with a stick and then give a sweet jujube, how about playing? ?

  I owe it! The more I think about Shangguan Yao, the more anger that burns in his heart,

   If it wasn't for the uncles and brothers and sisters of the Shangguan family behind him, I would have to commit the following crimes.

  The room was silent for a long time,

  The dazzling sunlight was projected into the private room through the bamboo curtain, and reflected on Nangong Yu's shoulder.

  Closed his eyes, folded his big palms and firmly grasped the strand of ink hair lying in his palms,

   "It's not that I don't want to respond, it's just that I can't give Qingqing anything now, I'll only drag her into danger."

  Shangguan Yao looked up in disbelief, what did the prince mean?

   Is it not that her family member has been wishful thinking and unrequited love for so many years, and that the prince also has a lover in his heart?

That…

   Naqing has been hurt over and over again over the past few years? !

   Shangguan Yao thinks about it more and more and thinks it is outrageous, no, this, what is this called!

   After half an hour,

  Shangguan Yao sent Song Qing back to the palace, and all the way out of the palace and back to the barracks, his mind was a mess.

  The prince confessed his feelings for Qing to himself, but did not let her tell Qing.

   "As you said, if Qingqing no longer cares about me, she will be fine in the priesthood,

   No matter how the situation of the court changes in the future, Qingqing will not face danger,

   But if you let her know that I also intend to stand on my side for her, then how many people want to deal with Qingqing in the future. "

   "Give me another two years, and let's see how the situation in the court is. If I can't protect myself, I will draw a clear line with Qingqing."

  Nangong Yu's words were still echoing in his ears, Shangguan shook his head and felt a sudden pain in his skull.

What does    mean by himself, is he determined to seize the throne?

   But over the years, my father and a few ministers have been trying to persuade the crown prince, hasn't the crown prince been involved in seizing the throne?

   Shangguan Yao thought about it for a year.

  …

   A year later, the palace,

   "Boom-thump-thump-"

  The bells rang three times, deafening, and in front of the empty sacrificial altar outside the priest's hall,

  Miao Shui solemnly handed over the brand new priest robe to Song Qing,

   "Son, you will be responsible for the fate of the Great Yuan Dynasty in the future. Change your lazy temperament. It is a matter of tens of thousands of Dawn people who must not be slack."

  Song Qing took it with both hands, Mei Mei also looked straight back at Jin Miao Shui's eyes, her usual casual and lazy tone was rarely serious,

   "Master, I will."

   The deafening bell rang three times again, Song Qing raised her priest's robe with both hands and knelt devoutly to the sky,

   And Miao Shui, who turned around and stepped down, was overjoyed. If it weren't for the emperor and all the royal family members and officials from the court, who were still watching from the stage,

   She had to look up to the sky and laugh three times. It's been twenty years for twenty years,

   Thinking back then, because of her great talent in Xuanmen, she was still a baby when she was fifteen years old.

   asked Master to drive the ducks onto the shelves to take over the position of priest. In the past 20 years, she has been out of the palace very few times.

   Today, she finally left this mess to the child. At first, she didn't understand the day she succeeded.

  Why Master's appetite increased so much that day and everything tasted delicious, now I can understand it, debt-free and light, hahahaha!

   "The Emperor."

  Miaoshui was happy in her heart but couldn't show it, she still bowed to Nangong Xiao as usual,

  Nangong Xiao nodded, "The old priest has worked hard all these years. After the sacrifice to heaven is over, Dehong will send the reward you deserve to the priest's hall."

   When a new priest takes office, no matter how old the previous priest is, an old character will be added before the original title to distinguish it.

  Miaoshui really doesn't care about the reward, the people in the Xuanmen want money just to find a dignitary to see the face and count a hexagram.

   Of course, there is a difference between the monarch and ministers, but there should be no less etiquette, "Thank you, Emperor Longen."

  Nangong Xiao waved his hand, motioning Miao Shui to go back to where he should go, and then his sharp eyes fell on Song Qing in front of the sacrificial altar.

  The matter of offering sacrifices to the heavens is not trivial,

   The curtain was announced in less than half an hour. After Song Qing made a salute to Nangong Xiao for the first time as a minister,

  The mighty emperor and queen left, but Song Dai wanted to stay,

   But after the emperor's face and heart discord is also one, there is really no reason not to leave with Nangong Xiao.

   "Congratulations, Lord Priest, Lord Hexi, Lord Priest. The priest was only eighteen and served as my Dayuan Priest. He is so beautiful, so young and enviable."

   It wasn't someone else who said this, it was the second prince Nangong Wen, the concubines in the harem were all selected beauties,

  Nangong Xiao's appearance is even more impressive. No matter how unpleasant Nangong's appearance is, he is still dignified.

  Song Qing bowed a little, and said, "The second prince is wrong, but the minister does not dare to be the servant, but the servant is only owed the love of the emperor, the queen and the master and uncle.

   When it comes to the truth, the Taoism of this body is not half as good as that of the master and the uncle, and it is impossible to say that he is young and promising. "

   "Hey, why should priests belittle themselves? Daoism is done step by step. Isn't it true that the old priest took over the position of priest..."

   This time it was the sixth prince who spoke. After the sixth prince said a sentence, the rest of the princes also said a few nice words.

   It's not a compliment, but it definitely has the intention of showing goodwill, or that the princes are throwing olive branches to Song Qing in disguise,

  The priest is a very important existence in any dynasty or generation. Whoever can win over the priest,

   The possibility of who will sit on the position of Ninety-five Supreme in the future is even higher. Such a show of good will not happen today.

   Since the day Song Qing became the next priest, both the prince and the princess and the concubines and ministers have been showing affection, intentionally or unintentionally.

   alone,

   When Song Qing was chatting with several princes and princesses, out of the corner of his eyes, he swept to Nangong Yu who was standing with Shangguan Hong,

   I couldn't tell what it was like. Ever since Joa Yao got drunk in a restaurant that day,

   Her unswerving love for Nangong Yu was loosened a little. In this year, she did not see each other like the past, like every three autumns.

   Occasionally I will stop and say a few words, although the words are still the same as before,

   But she knew in her heart that something was really different with her. After all,

   Rather than saying that her love for Nangong Yu has loosened, it is better to say that she is panicking,

   Fear that Nangong Yu will be enthroned in the future,

   Frightened that Nangong Yu was like the emperors of all dynasties, with three thousand concubines in the harem.

   (end of this chapter)