Madam is a Superstar

dusk,

The dazzling fire clouds spread across the entire sky, covering all the magnificent palaces.

In the courtyard behind the priest's hall, Song Qing was very satisfied with the completely new scene, and was moved by the scene.

He couldn't help but think of Tea Sister and Xu Shen, who were sworn friends with him in Taoyuan, his expression darkened slightly, his red lips lifted lightly,

Little rich man.

Xiao Caizi followed the whole process of purchasing decorations in the palace. Hearing this, he bent down slightly and took a step forward.

The slave is here.

Seeing his master looking at the newly purchased stone table and benches in a daze, he thought about it and tentatively said,

My lord, but you still feel that something is missing? If you need anything else, just ask, and the servants in the palace will go and buy it right away.

If there is nothing in the palace, please make a list and I will take it to Lord Tao to buy it when you leave the palace tomorrow.

Master Tao is responsible for the procurement inside and outside the palace. The masters will write a list of whatever they need on weekdays.

Let the palace people send it over and then buy it back from the private sector. Under normal circumstances, it only takes one day to buy it back.

Song Qing withdrew his gaze from the stone table and looked around at the vibrant scene in the garden to gather his concentration.

Well, let's find a peach tree and plant it next to the stone table. When the peach blossoms bloom next year, maybe we can get together and sit under it to enjoy the shade.

coming year? Get together?

Xiaocaizi was a little confused when he heard this, but then an idea flashed in his mind and he figured it out!

Why did you forget about the good relationship between the priest and General Shangguan? You miss General Shangguan!

Master Priest.

There were footsteps and Yuan'er's voice behind them. The master and servant followed the sound and turned to look.

Yuan'er was followed by an elderly nun. When she approached, she smiled and greeted Song Qing.

Old slave, please see the priest.

The old nanny in front of me is from the Queen Mother's palace. She has been serving the Queen Mother all her life.

Song Qing's otherworldly coldness softened, and she stretched out her hand to help the person up.

There's no need for you to be polite, Aunt Rong. Why are you coming to see me?

Aunt Rong stood up and responded with a smile, In response to my lord, the Queen Mother will tell you to come over, and I will bother you and my slave to go to Cining Palace.

Her words were full of kindness, and her eyes showed undisguised joy and love for Song Qing.

Miaoshui had a good relationship with the Queen Mother, who was still a queen when she was young, so she inevitably had to take Song Qing around.

Aunt Rong was the Queen Mother's maid, and she had always had a crush on Song Qing, the future little priest.

Especially this little priest, who loved the eldest prince born to his master even when he was still in his infancy.

good.

Song Qing didn't ask any more questions. After thinking about it, he knew that it was Benefactor Huo who told the Queen Mother about their affairs.

Besides, when you come back from another world, you really should go there and have a look. Speaking of which, you should have gone there a long time ago.

Just thinking about letting my grandparents live more comfortably in the priest's palace after entering the palace, I shouldn't have forgotten this.

The palace is very big,

If the place you want to go is far away, the high-ranking master will use a sedan chair. If the weather gets cold, the sedan chair will be replaced by a horse-drawn carriage.

As for the little master with a low status, he only has to wear more clothes and walk around.

In this society where imperial power is paramount, especially in the palace, everyone and objects are divided into three levels.

Song Qing had Qinggong skills and was too lazy to bother the few young eunuchs in the priest's hall to drive them away in sedan chairs.

I went to Cining Palace alone with Aunt Rong. Aunt Rong also had some skills in her body.

The two quickly arrived at Cining Palace. As soon as they stepped into the palace gate, they were greeted by the blooming autumn chrysanthemums.

Headed by Eunuch Dehongde, the emperor's majestic guard of honor was waiting in the palace.

Seeing Song Qing coming with Grandma Rong, Mr. De swept the fly whisk from his arms and put on a smile to greet him.

The old slave has met the priest.

Father-in-law, no courtesy.

Song Qing waved her fiery red sleeves slightly, she was already used to Eunuch De's ability to smile at everyone.

Aunt Rong had already gone in first to inform her, but after a moment she hurried out, smiling more and more kindly.

Master Priest, the Queen Mother asks you to come in quickly.

Song Qing nodded, walked up the steps and entered the main hall. The huge main hall was empty.

Aunt Rong didn't follow her either. It seemed that the Queen Mother had given her instructions before she came.

Also, the fewer people who know about such incredible things as traveling to and from another world, the better.

Your Majesty Song, please see the Queen Mother and the Emperor.

Song Qing stood in the center of the palace wearing a manzhushahualuo skirt, saluting the graceful queen mother sitting at the head and the emperor below.

Before he finished speaking, his hand was wrapped in a broad, dry and warm palm, and then he used his strength to lift himself up.

No need to salute me.

When their eyes met, tenderness appeared on Nangong Yu's handsome face, and the words flowing from his throat were as steady as in his memory.

Long and straight fingers lifted up a strand of Song Qing's black hair and tucked it behind her ears. There was worry in her eyes.

Why did you come here so quickly? Did you come by yourself?

Without waiting for an answer, the peaks of my eyebrows rose and stretched without leaving a trace.

It's really not safe to sit in a sedan chair. Let's switch to a carriage. It's getting colder in Tianyuan. You are still pregnant with a child. The cold will be too harmful to your health.

Don't make trouble.

Song Qing's red lips opened and closed silently, somewhat helplessly. The Queen Mother was still here, so why did this man not have any worries at all.

Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows and showed traces of smile. He ignored the surprise of his beloved woman and slightly opened her beautiful eyes.

The tall figure wearing a black five-clawed golden dragon robe leaned down, his thin lips skillfully pursed his soft red lips and kissed them, turning and grinding them.

After a brief taste of the kiss, the bridge of the handsome nose straightened out of habit, and the tip of the nose was straightened out by rubbing it, and the marrow was tasted, and the taste was known.

Miss me?

They had only been apart for an afternoon, and I knew that she was shopping in the palace with the little eunuch beside her to tidy up the backyard, but I still missed her dearly.

How did you...

Song Qing was really helpless now. Facing the narrow, dark eyes of the man in front of her, she couldn't say any words of blame.

After all, if the Queen Mother was not still in Cining Palace now, she would not be satisfied with this kiss for Huo Benefactor.

He thought, why didn't she want to, but it was a pity that there was no way, Dayuan did not have any electronic equipment, let alone signals and networks.

It's okay, my mother won't care, she just wants to see us getting close.

How could Nangong Yu not see what Song Qing was worried about, and comforted him with a gentle voice, so that the person in front of him could relax.

At this time, footsteps sounded behind the couple. Song Qing's eyes subconsciously jumped over the obstruction of the stalwart figure and looked back.

When I looked at it, I happened to meet the eyes of the empress dowager, who had frosty white hair on her temples and was wearing a golden step and shaking a golden fork. She was full of grace and splendor.

Everyone in the Dayuan harem knows that the Queen Mother of the dynasty loved gold, and every piece of clothing she wore was

They all asked the embroiderers in the palace to outline the embroidery edges with gold thread. Song Qing still remembered that when he was young and ignorant,

I asked the Queen Mother why she likes to wear gold and gold so much. Her answer was this:

Xiao Qingqing, you don’t understand, everything in this world is empty. Only gold remains unchanged throughout the ages and has always been valuable.

Oh, little Qingqing, why did you say look over here and look over here? It scared the Ai family.

She wanted to see her son and daughter-in-law kiss but was caught by one of the parties involved. Song Dai pretended to pat her heart, half angry and half guilty.