Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 559 Qingqing does not want me to have a harem

   Temple of the Priests,

  Chen, the entire temple of the priests was shrouded in the morning light, and the palace servants in twos and threes were cleaning the courtyard.

   Hearing the movement at the gate of the palace, he hurriedly stopped what he was doing to salute the two masters,

   "Prince, Lord Priest."

  Nangong Yu asked people to get up, while Song Qing looked at the side house and asked, "Master, can you have breakfast?"

   Xiao Caizi shook his head and answered worriedly, "If I reply to the lord, the old priest has been awake, and the servants do not know when the old priest slept last night and dare not knock on the door to disturb the old priest."

   Carefully looked up at Nangong Yu and Song Qing, and asked hesitantly, "Prince, sire, do you want the servants to knock on the door?"

  Song Qing glanced at Nangong Yu and waved, "No need, just go with your own business."

   Waiting for Xiao Caizi to step down, he explained, "Master has always been like this since Uncle Shi betrayed the country, except occasionally to check the emperor's pulse,

   At other times, I lock myself in the house, and it is common to not eat one meal a day.

   No matter how I tried to persuade me, it was useless. It seems that Master is really heartbroken because of Uncle Shi. "

   She knew about the close relationship between Master and Uncle, but she didn't quite understand it.

   In her impression, the uncle stayed very little in the palace, either going to Xiuyuan Temple or traveling in the folk.

   And as soon as the master left the post of priest, he went out of the palace without stopping, but the uncle stayed in the palace instead of normal.

   The time they spent together was not as long as the time she spent with Master, how could such a loving relationship come from?

  Is there something she doesn't know? Thinking of it, I asked along the way, looking at Nangong Yu who came to this world two years earlier than me,

   "Do you know my master and uncle..."

   "Creak."

  The door opened, interrupting Song Qing's next question.

   Song Qing looked at the sound and was a little stunned. Master, who always prefers plain colors, was wearing a colorful dress today.

  The clothes seem to be sewn together with left and right pieces of rags. At first glance, it looks like a piece of clothes that has been ripped off from a beggar and washed.

   "Old Priest."

  Nangong Yu knew it in his heart, and he called him a greeting. If I remember correctly, the priest brought Sima Zhen back from outside the palace.

  Sima Zhen was wearing such a worn-out clothes that were sewn and mended. The mother also mentioned the details to herself.

  Sima Zhen was originally a beggar wandering in the capital city. The former priest brought him back when he saw how smart Sima Zhen was.

  Miao Shui looked very haggard, and he just nodded when he heard the sound, "The prince is here, if you come, just stay and go together."

  Nangong Yu naturally did not refuse, and a few palace servants on the side hurried down to prepare.

   "Master." Song Qing couldn't bear it, came over and reached out to hold Miao Shui's hand.

  Miaoshui's absent-minded eyes gleamed a little, and as always, tightly grasped Song Qing's hand,

   stared at Song Qing's face, and after a while, there was a hint of gratification, and the corners of his mouth filled with bitterness.

   "Okay, okay, kid, you are good, do you want to copy the Buddhist scriptures that you were asked to copy, and you can't slack off and be lazy for a day."

   "I know, don't be lazy, I'll copy today's share after I eat it, and I'll show it to you after I finish it."

   Although Song Qing did not understand why Master had to stare at his face every day and let him copy the Buddhist scriptures every day since his uncle betrayed the country,

   But I still respond patiently every now and then. In the end, being obedient will make Master a little happier.

  ,

   It was half an hour after Nangong Yu returned to the Prince's mansion, and in the hall,

  Nangong Yu had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Nangong Yuyu who was approaching, he stood up and saluted,

   was stopped by Nangong Yu raising his hand, and the two brothers walked towards the study in the mansion one after the other.

  There are guards in the study room, both openly and secretly, and you can say it openly when discussing some things.

   The two brothers sat opposite each other. Nangong Yu talked about his plans while brewing tea. After a while, the fragrance of tea was refreshing.

  Nangong Yu's expression changed suddenly, he put away his folding fan and stood up from the seat in shock,

   "No, this is absolutely not possible!"

  Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows, grabbed the tea cup, poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Nangong Yu, "Sit down."

  Nangong Yu subconsciously sat down and then stood up again, under the unexpected gaze of Nangong Yu,

   Opened the ink fan and shook it vigorously, chattering and talking about great truths,

   "Brother Emperor, I don't have any merits in this person. The only thing that can be regarded as merits is that I have self-knowledge,

  I can handle the trivial matters in the courtroom with ease, but when it comes to the important affairs, I really have no idea what to do.

  I never wanted this throne from beginning to end. In the past, the father and the emperor had prejudice against you, the emperor,

   Every time the father and the emperor mentioned to me in private about inheriting the great line, I wanted to run away regardless, but now it's alright,

  The father finally stopped being stubborn and wanted to pass the throne to the eldest brother. This is a good thing for you and me! "

   "As a result, eldest brother, you are now telling your younger brother that you want to give me the throne. Brother emperor, aren't you harming your younger brother? You are!"

  Nangong Yu was excited when he said these words, he closed the fan and knocked it back and forth in the palm of his hand.

   He is not stupid!

   What's so good about being an emperor? !

   When he is doing well, he is a wise man. He is so tired to deal with state affairs day and night that he wakes up earlier than a chicken and sleeps later than a dog.

  It's not good to be good, just like the father and the emperor in the past few years, being scolded by the world for being a stupor is even if he was assassinated and poisoned before he was killed by a poison,

   A hundred years later, the historian will leave a notorious stroke in the history books, which will be known and cast aside by future generations.

   He should be a prince and a prince, and he would occasionally lead a soldier when he got married and had children. What's wrong with him? ! Why bother asking for it! ?

   "Qingqing doesn't want me to have a harem, so I'm not fit to sit on this throne."

  Nangong Yu took a sip of the tea cup, his calm and calm posture was in sharp contrast with Nangong Yu, the tea poured into his throat and then slowly said,

   "You can take the throne as long as you are. If there is any difficulty in the court affairs, I will solve it for you, so there is no need to worry too much about it."

The words    said that this is enough to see Nangong Yu's determination. Realizing this, Nangong Yu only felt his scalp tingle.

   stalked his neck but didn't sit down, no matter what, he couldn't jump into the fire pit of the throne,

   Today's Chaotang is a hot potato. Whoever takes over will be unlucky, mainly because he really doesn't have this ability.

  But after standing for a long time, I didn't see any movement from the eldest brother. Nangong Yu was in a hurry, so I didn't need to persuade Nangong Yu to sit down again.

   Regardless of whether the tea is hot or not, raise your head and drink it up, the tea will feel much calmer in your stomach.

   So he put the folding fan on the table and analyzed with Nangong Yu one by one the inadmissibility of sitting on the throne,

   "I'm telling you, eldest brother, I have heard the words of the imperial father who passed the throne to you early this morning.

  What does it mean for me to sit on this throne again? It is difficult to convince the public not to say that the other imperial brothers and the traitor Zhao Zhengqing will make a big fuss about this matter.

How to renovate the   chaotang? When will the civil strife in Dayuan be pacified, and now the frontier is united by the barbarians of Dongchen,

   and Dongchen's Gu-man who got it out of nowhere is in jeopardy, it's boring for us two brothers to push back and forth over who does something on the throne,

  The entire smoky court can't wait, even if the remediation of the court can be done slowly,

  But the soldiers in the frontier can't wait, and the people living there near the frontier can't wait! "

   (end of this chapter)