Madam is a Superstar

Zhao Zhengqing's eyes were sharp, and he pulled Zhao Zhuoyuan in front of him to block the arrow.

A sharp dull pain quickly spread all over his body. Zhao Zhuoyuan looked at Zhao Zhengqing in disbelief.

Father!

It was close to a roar of grief and anger. He knew that his father never thought highly of his son.

I understand that if I let that bitch of my aunt give birth to the child in her belly, my status will not be guaranteed in the future.

But he never thought that his father could be cruel enough to let him die. The poison of a tiger is not as strong as its own!

Zhao Zhengqing looked at the high-ranking Nangong Yu with eyes as sinister as a poisonous snake, and did not look back when facing his son's desperate roar.

You can't die, it's just a broken arm. My father has given birth to you and raised you for so many years. This arrow should be regarded as a filial piety for my father.

You put it lightly!

Zhao Zhuoyuan's eyes were red, and the anger and sorrow in his chest far outweighed the pain caused by the sharp arrow. He picked up his sword and swung it at Zhao Zhengqing.

Zhao Zhengqing dodged when the sword wind came from his back. When he saw that it was Zhao Zhuoyuan who was about to hurt him, he immediately became furious, You traitor!

Without any hesitation, he raised his sword and stabbed Zhao Zhuoyuan. He originally wanted to force the palace to rebel, but instead turned out to be a father-son antagonism.

Nangong Yu handed the bow and arrow to Diying and looked at this dramatic scene with an indifferent expression.

He stood with his hands behind his back, stroking the jade finger that symbolized the Nine-Five Supreme Being, and discarded all the noise around him.

Emperor...

Hong Jianhu stopped talking and did not disturb the emperor again. Even the feather fan that was shaking unconsciously stopped quietly.

For a moment, the surroundings of the high platform shrouded in darkness fell silent, except for the flickering light of the torches held by the nearby imperial guardsmen.

The sound of swords clashing and piercing human flesh and blood became increasingly clear, and suddenly I heard a long sword coming out of its sheath,

Hong Jianhu's heart suddenly condensed, and he saw that the emperor beside him had already jumped off the high platform with a long sword and headed straight towards Zhao Zhengqing.

The guard who was always by the emperor's side held the hilt of his sword and pulled away to follow, leaving him alone in the cold wind.

I want to go down and help the emperor, but I think that I have no inner strength and no martial arts. Then I look at the feather fan in my hand.

I touched my nose angrily to suppress this thought, that's all. It was really powerless.

The emperor's sage must be able to understand him, a civil servant who has no power to restrain a chicken.

The waning moon is cold,

The smell of blood in the imperial corridor is getting stronger and stronger, and the palace is destined to be unstable tonight.

Cining Palace,

The Queen Mother was getting old after all. She couldn't read half of the painting book in her hand before she couldn't hold on to fatigue, so she fell asleep on the rattan lounge chair.

Song Qing put down the painting book, stood up, touched the Queen Mother's sleeping point, tucked the thin blanket to keep her warm, and reached out to press the switch on the wall.

The two imperial figures were always guarding the door. After hearing the sound, they stretched out their hands to stop Song Qing, bowed their heads respectfully and spoke,

My lord, the emperor ordered his subordinates to take good care of your lord and the queen mother. Your lord, please come back.

Song Qing pursed her lips slightly, knowing that Emperor Ying only obeyed the emperor's orders, and silently caressed her lower abdomen with her hands.

In the end, I didn’t hold on any longer and returned to the darkroom filled with the soft glow of luminous pearls.

He lay back on the recliner and pressed his eyebrows. Although he had just performed a divination for Nangong Yu and knew that he would be fine,

I couldn't help but think wildly with the rice dumplings in my hands, so I sighed softly, and then I still had lingering fears about Yun Meiren's cultivation of Love Gu.

Love Gu...

Song Qing couldn't help but cast her gaze towards the resting Queen Mother. The Queen Mother had been in the cold palace for as long as she could remember.

It wasn't until Nangong Yu was eleven years old that he was welcomed out of the cold palace after he shined in front of the late emperor and the ministers during the spring hunt.

I once heard an old woman mention by chance that the Queen Mother and the late Emperor were childhood sweethearts.

They also promised each other that they would be together for the rest of their lives, but later the late emperor was made the crown prince.

In order to curry favor with others, the ministers sent more and more concubines to the Queen's Court.

The romance between the two of them was finally defeated by newcomers one after another.

people,

There is no way to avoid liking the new and hating the old.

Song Qing closed her eyes tiredly, wondering how she could still think about this at this time.

She still likes the new and hates the old, how can she have so little confidence in her Huo benefactor?

As for love Gu, she remembered the man she brought into the palace...

At three o'clock in the hour,

The door to the dark room of Cining Palace opened. Nangong Yu reached out and took the woman who had stood up from the recliner and ran toward him into his arms, and kissed her.

It went well. No injuries. You just need to trouble Qingqing and I to take a bath again before resting.

Wearing a robe with a faint smell of blood, it was obvious whose blood it was.

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The next day,

The huge Qinzheng Hall has never been more solemn than before, but the hall has undergone earth-shaking changes overnight.

Just one-third of the civil servants are missing. How can we not make people sigh?

I want to dismiss the harem and install a priest as my queen. What do you think, dear friends?

The execution of the nine Zhao clans has been finalized, and Nangong Yu is in a pretty good mood right now.

When talking about the matter of standing up, Zhuan's face, as handsome as a god, became even more relaxed.

Send, send away the harem? !

The ministers raised their heads in shock and quickly lowered their heads because they did not dare to offend the holy face. They simply could not believe their ears.

They had always known that the emperor would one day appoint a priest as his queen, but they never thought that the emperor would have the idea of ​​disbanding the harem.

Everyone wanted to say something, but they lowered their heads and looked at me and me at you.

No one dares to bear the brunt of being the first person to get into trouble. Since the founding of the Dayuan Dynasty,

There has never been an emperor who killed his ministers and nine tribes, but Emperor Ren, who was known as a tyrant,

It's just an order to kill the ministers who cross the three tribes. How can I make them, ministers, not afraid?

After today's morning court, this matter has been announced to the world, and I am afraid that the people will also be frightened and uneasy.

In the end, it was General Shangguan Hong who bore the brunt and became the first person to cause trouble for the emperor.

Your Majesty, it is certainly a happy event to appoint a priest as a queen, but you can dismiss the harem. I think this is not appropriate.

Firstly, I, Dayuan, have not yet had an heir to the throne. Secondly, looking at all the dynasties and generations in the world, there is no precedent for disbanding the harem.

The rumors spread by Zhao Zhengqing among the people have not subsided yet, and people are still talking about it.

If the harem is dismissed at this time, I am afraid that the priest will really have to bear that bad reputation.

If the first two items are of no importance to Nangong Yu, then this third item is undoubtedly where Nangong Yu's worries lie.

It is not difficult to understand that the ministers are not stupid, and they hurriedly echoed Shangguan Hong's words,

The ministers said something to each other, out of fear of the emperor's thunderous methods for last night's rebellion,

The words used in the speech are very euphemistic, but after listening around, everyone just disagrees.

Seeing the emperor's softened expression gradually darken, the court fell into a silence that could hear a needle drop.

Before today, none of them expected that the emperor could tolerate the prime minister's repeated provocations of imperial power for four years.

When the day comes to extract the Prime Minister, he will use such violent and decisive methods to avoid future troubles.

You must know that the nine clans of the Zhao family are conservatively estimated to have more than 400 people, not to mention the infant children...

Your Majesty, I think what the general said is right, and the execution of the nine clans of the Zhao family has not yet been implemented, and many treacherous ministers and Bihai are involved in it.

There are many matters, and I feel that there is no rush at this moment, whether it is establishing a queen or disbanding the harem.

This statement comes from Hongjian Lake.