Madam is a Superstar

Rouyin was sitting in the hall wearing a goose-yellow quilted jacket and skirt, glancing at the door from time to time. The longer she waited, the more restless she became.

It wasn't until the familiar footsteps came from outside, and Nangong Haitang stepped into the hall, that her heart could relax.

No longer sitting, the beautiful face walked over with a smile that brought the women closer together,

Your Majesty, I'm here to see the princess. I didn't know that my family was having lunch so late. My Majesty, I'm bothering you.

Nangong Haitang didn't look at Rouyin and walked straight towards her seat. She waved her hand casually, No, it's okay. Sister Rouyin, please sit down.

Nangong Haitang usually doesn't embarrass others for no reason, especially people she likes.

But with the emperor's words in mind, she felt a little awkward when talking to Rouyin again, and felt very uncomfortable.

Is the princess in a bad mood? The theater my daughter mentioned is newly opened in Beijing, and the theater troupe came all the way from Jiangnan.

You mentioned this opera troupe to your daughter before, so she kept it in mind. As soon as she heard that they were coming to the capital, she came to the house and never thought of disturbing the princess's meal.

Rouyin was keenly aware of the changes in Nangong Haitang, and had a bad feeling in her heart. Her tone became more cautious and gentle,

After the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet that day, the attitude towards her by the concubine and the princess was obviously different from before.

There was a deliberate alienation in her words and deeds. During this period, she was busy meeting Mrs. Yun.

I haven't been able to make an appointment with the princess. Is it because the relationship has faded away after not seeing each other for a few days or...

Listening is the troupe that I have longed for.

Nangong Haitang's eyes lit up, and he quickly tried to control his joy, shaking his head, his face full of sadness and unspeakable grievances,

Sister Rouyin, don't you know that Brother Huang gave me a scolding after I came back from that chrysanthemum appreciation banquet?

There are also the two nuns who live in the mansion. I don’t know if they were ordered by the one in the palace.

During this period, my princess has become more and more strict. Look at the black spots under my eyes.

Rouyin followed Nangong Haitang's fingers and saw that there was a faint dark green under the princess's beautiful almond eyes.

This princess has not had a good night's sleep for several days in a row. I will go back and finish the meal later.

After a while, those two annoying nuns came to me again with the complicated rules in the palace.

Sister Rouyin, I'm really sorry. I can't accompany you today, so your trip will be in vain.

Nangong Haitang breathed a sigh of relief when Rouyin seemed to believe her. After all, he took the initiative to get close to the person in the first place.

Now that we have to distance ourselves and clear up the relationship, I always feel that this is not the case.

It's okay, princess. I have asked about it. The troupe will stay in Beijing for a while before continuing north. I'll hear the same thing next time.

Rouyin's smile was a little forced, and her fingers under the plum blossom sleeves clenched a little bit. She didn't understand why she and Mrs. Yun were planning,

How could the princess and Yunji, two chess pieces that played a vital role in assisting, not follow the originally planned path?

Could it be,

Is there really no other way?

In fact, the reason why Rouyin looked for Nangong Haitang this time was just to facilitate her entry into the palace.

Although she is the daughter of a minister, she cannot enter the palace at will. It is true that there are some heresy in entering the palace, but it is very difficult to meet the emperor.

As for Yunji coming to propose marriage, it was just to deal with the Queen Mother sending people to the house from time to time.

To remind her father and mother of the unnecessary marriage she talked about in desperation at the flower viewing party,

Yunji's reputation as a dandy is known to everyone in the capital, and his father and mother will definitely not agree to the marriage.

Mrs. Yun originally intended to be on good terms with her, but it was not her son's reputation that was ruined by this little matter, so she would not refuse.

But now, all planning can only come to a halt.

Rouyin came back from her thoughts, and the carriage marking the Minister of War's Mansion also drifted away from the Fifth Prince's Mansion behind her.

Slowly opening her palms, a white, slender worm crawled out from under her plum blossom sleeves and lay obediently in Rouyin's palms.

That's all, there's no rush at all.

It took half a month, but she just managed to get Madam Yun's love Gu to recognize her as her master.

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royal palace,

The Queen Mother returned to Cining Palace, and the two elders of the Song family had also gone back to their house for a lunch break.

The old man was sleeping lightly, and the palace attendants subconsciously paid attention to the movements of their feet and hands.

The white snow is still falling, and the huge priest's hall is especially quiet and peaceful.

The outside room of the study,

Mrs. Tang, who was held in Song Qing's arms, had been replaced, and she was lying on the rattan lounge chair, drowsy.

Hearing something moving inside, he yawned and asked without looking back, his beautiful eyes blurred with tears.

What's going on, Master? The runes engraved on the wooden sign are related to Dongchen's Love Gu?

Miaoshui walked out of the room. Hearing this, he raised his hand and wanted to slap Song Qing on the shoulder.

Thinking that the useless disciple still had the emperor's heir in his arms, he put his hands in the pockets of his colorful coat.

When Song Qing looked over, he just rolled his eyes and said no mercy.

What, what, what do you want me to see about those incomplete runes, you damn kid?

My master is a little bit better than you, but he doesn't have that level of supernatural power!

As he spoke, his short and thin body angrily sat down on the lounge chair opposite.

Without looking at the bird's nest carefully prepared by the palace servants, he took out a piece of sesame candy from his coat pocket and put it into his mouth.

We still have to find the rest.

Song Qing pinched her eyebrows and sighed. This result was expected, but she was still a little disappointed.

Thinking of Nangong Yu's attack on Dongchen next year, she was inevitably a little irritated, whether she wanted to admit it or not.

Deep down in my heart, I still have lingering fears about Yun Meiren cultivating the Love Gu. After all, the former emperor's mediocrity in those days is still vivid in my mind.

What do you want it for?

Child, I'm not talking about you, old lady. Why do you, my teacher, look at you and think so wildly these days? It's so unfounded.

It's a good thing to find turbid air. It doesn't matter whether it's Dongchen's runes or which country's runes are engraved on it.

This brand seems to be quite old, and its appearance now is just a coincidence.

If the little girl hadn't dug the soil to plant the orchid, there's no telling how many years it would have taken for it to see the light of day again.

Besides, it’s not you that’s being harmed this time, but the miserable girl you’re talking about.

Miaoshui saw the sorrow in his disciple's eyes, and while biting the black sesame candy in his mouth, he

She also said what she was holding back in her heart, why did she look at this child as something otherworldly said...pregnant, prone to depression during pregnancy?

I……

Song Qing was speechless for a moment. It is true that the little old woman said that finding turbid air is indeed a good thing.

Finding the turbid energy means that the return to another world will be further advanced in the future, but just think about the war that will start next spring,

If the attack on Dongchen goes well, so what if it doesn't go well? Will Nangong Yu personally conquer it?

And she knows this man better than anyone else. Nangong Yu’s ambition is not just to take Dongchen into his pocket.

His ambition is the whole world.