Madam is a Superstar

Some people were happy and smiling, while others were worried and gray-headed. The whole family had a wonderful dinner together.

Waiting to gather at the priest's hall tomorrow night to keep the New Year's Eve, Nangong Yushi finished his dinner without any taste.

Unable to bear the cries of the imperial sister and mother-in-law, they took Yuan Daixi into the palace helplessly.

Fengming Palace,

When the couple arrived, Nangong Yu and Song Qing had just finished bathing and were cuddling together in the bedroom, reading books.

I was quite surprised when Xiao Quanzi came to deliver the message. They looked at each other and simply tidied up their appearance before coming to the hall.

Brother, please see your brother-in-law and your sister-in-law. Brother-in-law, please see your brother-in-law and his wife.

When people came out, Nangong Yu and Yuan Daixi saluted one after another. Although it was still early, it was already completely dark on a cold day.

They felt guilty for disturbing the couple at this time, but if they didn't come to the Fifth Prince's Mansion, they wouldn't be able to spend the New Year in peace.

As a family, you don't have to be so formal.

Nangong Yu stretched out his hand to help Nangong Yu up. Song Qing's husband and wife helped Yuan Daixi up while asking Yuan'er if she had prepared some hot tea.

After some polite exchanges, he cut to the chase and explained his purpose of visit. In fact, it was not for anything else.

Just because Nangong Haitang came back from outside today and happened to hear Nangong Yu and Yuan Daixi mention,

Concubine Yan asked her to help Nangong Haitang look for an official son in Beijing, and she got along with Wu Jing for two consecutive months.

Nangong Haitang didn't think Wu Jing was the only one, but she also had a good impression. When she learned that her mother-in-law was going to marry her off in a hurry,

How could I be willing, regardless of the fact that tomorrow would be New Year's Eve and I would take Cui'er to the Jingyuan to argue with Concubine Yan?

When Concubine Yan saw her daughter as a little martial arts scholar quarreling with her as a mother-in-law, she felt displeased and her attitude became even firmer.

No,

Both mother and daughter have exactly the same temperament, so both sides insist on their own opinions.

After a few words, the quarrel got out of hand and the roof of the fifth prince's house almost fell off.

When they entered the palace this time, mother and daughter asked Nangong Yu to ask for a marriage decree, but the man they requested in the marriage decree was different.

After the whole thing is said,

Nangong Yu took the tea handed over by the princess and took a sip to moisten his throat. His dry throat felt better.

Then he looked at the two people sitting at the table leisurely enjoying tea with a very disappointed expression, and poured out the last words of bitterness.

Brother and sister-in-law, my brother and Dai are suffering, alas!

This complaint was not only bitter and resentful, but also spoke from the bottom of his heart. He didn't even have time to worry about the fact that he and his wife had not been able to have a child.

The mother-in-law and Haitang would do such a terrible thing to annoy him again, it was really... ugh!

Song Qing raised the teacup in her hand to cover up the smile on her red lips and did not answer. This is a matter between brothers.

Nangong Yu put down the tea cup, with a hint of smile on his handsome and noble face. He tapped the table with his fingertips to signal Xiao Quanzi to add more tea.

He opened his lips and revealed the real intention behind Nangong Yu's complaint without mercy.

So you went into the palace and left this dilemma to me and your wife, and let us be the villains?

Nangong Yu looked around the hall and saw that there were no outsiders except the palace servants.

I simply put aside my worries about doing superficial things in front of the court ministers and admitted shamelessly,

Brother Chen really thinks so.

Regardless of the surprise and astonishment secretly thrown at the palace people, Nangong Yu slowly explained the truth.

The left and right concubines and Haitang have prejudices against the emperor brother and the emperor's wife, and it doesn't make much difference whether the prejudices are big or small.

very good,

It doesn’t matter if it’s shameless, it’s so shameless and well-founded that people can’t refute it.

Song Qing looked at Nangong Yu speechlessly. Before going to another world, she wanted to draw a clear line with Nangong Yu.

The fact that the three brothers actually have a very good relationship in private was only discovered after they returned.

I thought that no matter how good it was, there would still be a layer of estrangement because of the position of the Nine-Five Supreme.

Now it seems that she is worrying too much. Of course, she really wants to laugh now.

Husband.

Yuan Daixi tugged on Nangong Yu's sleeve. Naturally, the woman Yuan Daixi was observing from time to time was Song Qing instead of Nangong Yu.

Seeing the priest looking like this gave him a headache. A Yu couldn't speak tactfully.

What's more, from her observations of Haitang in the past two months, it seems that Haitang is not as prejudiced against the emperor's wife as before.

If the mother-in-law and Haitang hadn't really made a big fuss in the palace, she would have been unwilling to go into the palace with her husband and have such a conversation.

You go back and tell the concubine that I think Haitang has just reached hairpin age, so it won't be too late to discuss the marriage after next autumn.

Nangong Yu made his decision directly in one sentence. After speaking, he looked at the night outside the hall and the bright palace lanterns.

Looking at Nangong Yu who looked expectantly waiting for him to say a few more words, he ruthlessly issued an order to expel the guest.

It's getting late, your wife-in-law and I need to take a rest and leave the palace early.

Nangong Yu: ?

Watching the emperor's brother holding the emperor's wife and getting up to leave, he thought about something before he stopped.

After autumn?

According to the current speed at which the imperial court recruits troops and reserves food and grass, the war with Dongchen is just around the corner. After all the calculations,

It will come to an end before the onset of the cold weather next year at the latest. According to Haitang, Wu Jing has already mentioned to the emperor brother about accompanying the army on the expedition...

Thinking about it this way,

Nangong Yu still didn't understand anything, so he took Yuan Daixi's hand and said goodbye and left the palace.

Didn't the emperor's brother tell him to go back and tell his mother and concubine, I think that, since I think that has nothing to do with him Nangong Yu,

How dare he, the emperor, dare to disobey the emperor? In the heart of his mother and concubine, he has always been suppressed by the emperor's brother, and he only dares to be angry and dare not speak out.

Ayu, wait.

Yuan Daixi, who like Song Qing never interrupted the brothers' conversation from beginning to end, spoke up at this time.

This sound made Nangong Yu and Song Qing look towards her. Yuan Daixi let go of her husband's hand and came to Song Qing.

She pursed her lips slightly and looked at Song Qing, who hesitated to speak, and then looked at Nangong Yu with a troubled look.

So, what is there not to understand.

Ayu and I went outside to have a conversation.

Nangong Yu's voice was mellow, and his rough fingertips traced across his wife's palm. The small movements were the tacit understanding between husband and wife without words.

Well, let's go.

Song Qing took her hand out of her big palm and turned to hold Yuan Daixi's hand. Her lazy and carefree voice conveyed the softness that a great master is accustomed to saying.

They go outside to enjoy the breeze and talk about theirs, while we sit inside to stay warm and talk about ours.

Speaking of which, she had nothing to do with Yuan Daixi. If she hadn't become Nangong Yu's wife now,

I'm afraid that in this life we ​​will only be a nodding acquaintance, oh no, a courtesy acquaintance. Yuan Daixi is the fifth princess of Nangong Yu,

That was someone from the royal family. As a priest, she would naturally bow to her if she saw him.

Thank you, Mrs. Huang.

Yuan Daixi said the word Thank you out of nowhere, looking at Song Qing's profile and feeling the warmth in her hands, her mood was very complicated.

She knew that the priest was not a difficult person to get along with, but she never thought that he would be so easy to get along with.