Madam is a Superstar

call out!

The cold light suddenly appeared,

The feather arrow from the string refracted the cold light in the morning light and came through the sky, approaching the new emperor's lifeline.

Nangong Yu didn't close his eyes or dodge, his long and dark eyes narrowed dangerously and shot straight in the direction of the arrow.

When everyone realized something was wrong and came to their senses, they saw a figure that was too fast to be seen appeared in front of the emperor and swung his sword to cut off the arrows.

Take the northwest part and kill without mercy. The emperor's voice was cold and full of violence.

yes!

The emperor's shadow in the darkness took the order, and his figure looked like a ghost and moved towards the person who was shooting the arrow.

A large number of royal guards rushed over to protect the emperor. Nangong Yu sneered, and let out a chill from his thin lips, which was worse than the wind and snow in the twelfth lunar month.

Commander Xiao arrived just in time. If he had been a little later, he would have been able to collect the bodies for me.

Guardsman Xiao Ke's expression changed drastically. He knelt down on one knee. Even though he was dissatisfied, he still pretended to be respectful and said, The general's crime deserves to be punished by death. I beg the emperor to punish me... ugh!

Scarlet blood spattered and the head fell to the ground. With a wave of the black iron sword held by Nangong Yu, Xiao Ke's head was pushed to the steps a few meters away.

The head kept rolling down the steps, leaving an eye-catching blood trail on the third floor.

Whether it was a coincidence or something else, Xiao Ke's head stopped when it rolled to Nangong Wen's feet.

I was so quick that I got in the way of the second emperor's brother. Someone came and picked up Commander Xiao's head and threw it together with the body into the back mountain.

Feng Qingyun's calm words came down from the high position. Nangong Wen's already ugly face became even more ugly. He clenched his fists, Nangong Yu!

On the high platform,

Nangong Yu turned around with the blood-stained sword, his tall and proud figure just blocked Xiao Ke's body, and looked at Song Qing with deep eyes,

I have something to ask the priest, Dehong. Please take the priest back first. I will be here soon.

Why didn't Dehong understand the emperor's heart, No.

,

He said he wanted to ask for advice, but Song Qing stayed in the priest's hall until noon and did not come to Nangong Yu.

Instead, he waited for Miaoshui, who came back a step later than him, and the news that his master would continue to travel outside the palace.

Song Qing, wearing the priest's robe without taking off her clothes, leaned against the door and looked at Miaoshui who was packing his baggage quickly. After careful consideration, he asked again,

Master, are you going to Dongchen to find your uncle?

Miao Shui's movements were clear for a moment, then he quickly returned to his natural state and answered without looking back,

It's nothing. Don't make blind guesses about whether the child has these things or not. Now that Nangong's child has successfully ascended the throne, you have to help him.

There are many people who want his life, and it’s also about you two. You can deceive others, but you can’t deceive me.

If you still can't let it go, don't hold on and don't be stubborn. If you want to enter the harem, it's not like Dayuan has no precedent for priests to enter the harem as concubines.

But this matter can’t be rushed, so we have to wait until the Nangong child is firmly seated on the throne.

When the time comes, I will come back to drink your wedding wine, and don’t be lazy about those Buddhist scriptures. When I come back, I will read them...

Miaoshui kept chattering, regardless of whether the children behind him listened to his words.

I packed my baggage and took everything with me. After lunch, I left the palace in a carriage.

Song Qing stood alone at the entrance of the palace, looking slightly distracted as the carriage went further and further away.

Although she was reluctant to leave, she didn't even say a word of condolence. She lived with her master in the priest's palace.

No one knows better than her how sad Master has been over the past few months, so there is no need to keep him.

People always have people and things that they can't let go of.

It's like Nangong Yu can't let go of her responsibility to Dayuan, it's like she can't let go of her lofty pride...

Master Priest, it's very cold. It's better to go back early to avoid getting cold.

The captain of the guard guarding the palace gate came over and bowed respectfully to persuade.

Um.

Song Qing withdrew his sight from following the carriage, turned around and stepped into the palace gate to go back to the priest's hall.

Shortly after Song Qing left, the captain of the guard also went to the imperial study room to return his orders.

…

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye,

Apart from watching the stars at night, Song Qing occasionally went to court, which was really boring.

And in the past half month, I have never met Nangong Yu in private, and the distance was probably the closest when he went to court.

It was dusk, the sky was getting dark,

People in the priest's palace were busy coming and going, either helping Song Qing wash up or putting food on the table.

Master Priest, these are the wines sent to the palace by Miss Shangguan. You asked her to bring them into the palace.

Xiao Caizi pointed at the dozen jars of wine temporarily piled in the hall, but his brows were so furrowed that he could kill a fly.

The mole at the end of Song Qing's eyes evoked a rare expression of joy. She lifted her chin towards one of the jars of wine, and opened and closed her delicate lips.

Open a jar and wake up.

Xiao Caizi was extremely sad for a moment. He knew what the outcome would be but still couldn't help but persuade him,

Sir, you have just woken up and there is still nothing in your stomach. It is really not suitable to drink. Today, the imperial kitchen has sent soup to warm and nourish the spleen and stomach.

How about you eat some and drink some soup to satisfy your stomach first, and after you finish watching the stars, I will open the jar of wine for you?

Xiao Caizi is really worried,

Since the old priest left the palace and traveled among the people, the priest has become more and more fond of drinking. He drinks when he is happy or not.

wrong,

He didn't think clearly about the adult's thoughts. He didn't know when the adult was happy and when he was unhappy.

not good.

Song Qing refused outright, but it was no longer difficult for him to listen to his master and stay to look after his child.

He walked into the hall, bent down, picked the largest jar of wine, and left with his arms.

This this……

The little money man was about to cry. Why did the adult choose the bigger altar? He quickly ran after him and tried to save him.

My lord, how about you put down the jar of wine in your arms, and my servant will bring you the jar of wine you just selected?

The sky is getting darker and darker,

The imperial study room was filled with bright pearls at night, and Dehong folded his cotton-padded jacket with his arms.

Taking a look at the imperial study room where there was no movement at all, I sighed in my heart and was filled with thoughts.

Since the emperor ascended the throne, the imperial study room, which had been empty for many days, finally became alive.

But the emperor has been working like this day and night for the past half month. It's not a problem. Tell me.

Two quarters of an hour later,

In the imperial study room, there were sounds of the emperor getting up and walking around. Dehong's face was filled with joy.

After a while, the door opened, and the night was still as thick as ink under the palace lanterns. Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows without any trace.

What time is it?

Dehong responded hurriedly, Back to the emperor, it's three quarters after midnight, and the food in the imperial dining room has been sent back and forth three times. Please go back and use some.

Now the court is all supported by you, how can I do it if I am always hungry and full.

Um.

Nangong Yu's expression turned bright and he did not refuse. At that time, there was no grand imperial guard of honor.

One of the master and the servant was bent forward, carrying a palace lantern that illuminated the road at night, and the other was walking leisurely back to Longyin Palace.

It's getting late at this hour, the palace is very quiet, there is no snow tonight, but the cold wind is blowing frequently.

What are the priests doing these days?

Dehong had known that the emperor would ask, so he smiled and told what he knew, The priest is still the same as the previous few days, but he is more and more addicted to alcohol.

At noon, Miss Shangguan sent nineteen jars of wine to the priest's hall, all of which were strong liquor. The servant asked someone to inquire and said that the priest asked Miss Shangguan to send it.