Madam is a Superstar

Waking of Insects,

The city of Kyoto is shrouded in the pattering rain. From the city gate to both sides of North Street,

The people held oil-paper umbrellas and crowded around, all peeping towards the south gate.

I'm coming!

Someone in the crowd shouted, and suddenly everyone opened their eyes and looked,

It's the Emperor and General Shangguan. The Emperor and General Shangguan are back!

Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!

Many young men with a passion for winning glory for their country took the lead in shouting, and at this moment,

A baby next to the young man who was still riding on his father's shoulders tilted his head, imitating his example.

His bright eyes blinked, looking at Nangong Yu Nuonuo, who was riding on a tall horse at the head of the army, and shouted, Long live Huangsang~

The childish milky voice of the baby was easily drowned in the excited and high-pitched shouts of the crowd, but Nangong Yu took it into his ears,

Following the sound, I touched the little baby's bright black eyes that were ignorant of the world but curled up in a smile.

With this victory in the battle, most of the responsibilities of the emperor and the royal family have been fulfilled. You can also start to make up for the debt you owe me.

The emperor likes children?

Shangguan Hong was the most attentive to the emperor's words as he followed him. Considering the emperor's age and his daughter, he couldn't help but laugh and ask about the emperor's priests.

Nangong Yu looked towards the direction of the palace, and the bright smile that the little girl had shown in front of him in the past ten years or so came to mind.

My heart is too cold to be happy, it's just a matter of emotion.

Shangguan Hong more or less understood why the emperor felt this way, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Shangguan Hong understands, but the other lieutenants who follow him do not understand. The Emperor is already in his twenties.

They all had several children at the emperor's age, and they heard from far away in the border areas that the emperor had never set foot in the harem...

Under the drizzle of rain, the lieutenants were holding the reins of their horses and their thoughts were changing. The people were still cheering and smiling just because of this great victory.

If the widow is lucky enough to have a son and a daughter in the future, the boy will be called Chang Ying.

Shangguan Hong was stunned and looked at the emperor's profile. The emperor looked at the people on both sides who were shouting with joy from the bottom of their hearts and looked at him with a rare smile.

Nowadays, the relationship between the emperor and the priests is at loggerheads. You can probably guess what the emperor meant by luck and did not mention the things that should not be mentioned.

Then if it's a princess...

The dark clouds gradually faded, the rain became less intense, and the golden sun seemed to revive and shine on the earth. Nangong Yu chuckled from his throat,

If it's a girl's name, it's natural to think carefully about it, and it also makes her mother happy.

By implication, boys can be more hasty.

This coincides with Shangguan Hong who also loves his daughter. Shangguan Hong laughs heartily and boldly, Your Majesty is right!

Let’s talk about the palace,

The concubines and ministers had been waiting for the emperor at the gate of the palace in the rain for a long time. They all looked forward to it with their own thoughts.

Song Qing was probably the most careless and lazy one, holding an umbrella and her beautiful eyes were drowsy.

one year,

One year is enough for her to regain peace of mind,

After all, there is still a year of foundation that I didn’t have much contact with in private, and it is more than two years after all, not to mention the annoying concubines.

Master once said that she is a rebellious person by nature and very selfish by nature.

He is not born a good seedling and needs someone to teach him well, otherwise he will become a big trouble in the end.

In the past, she was dissatisfied;

Now I feel more and more that Master is right. I have thought about it a lot this year.

Since there is no possibility for Nangong Yu anymore, why continue to worry about it? The fundamental way is to remove it from your heart.

The Emperor triumphs! Kneel down!

Dehong's high-pitched sound suddenly rang in his ears, and his colleagues around him bent over and knelt down. They didn't have time to think of anything and followed suit.

Congratulations to my emperor on his triumphal return, long live my emperor! Congratulations to my emperor on his triumphant return. Long live my emperor!

The deafening congratulations came one after another, and they did not stop until three times.

Flat body.

The mellow deep voice is a familiar one that has been engraved in my bones for more than twenty years. When I hear it, my heart beats uncontrollably.

Song Qing's eyelids twitched and she immediately wanted to greet her parents. She took a deep breath to calm her chaotic heart, unwilling to admit that she was worthless.

Thank you, Your Majesty!

He stood up with his colleagues just like before, avoiding Nangong Yu and looking at the following lieutenants, eh? Where is her A Yao family?

Your Majesty, the mountains are high and the roads are far away. It's been a long and tiring journey...

The emperor is brave...

Your Majesty, concubines, etc...

The ministers of civil and military affairs, Zhao Wanrou and his concubines came forward and surrounded the emperor, complimenting them continuously.

Song Qing took advantage of this gap and hurriedly walked towards Shangguan Hong, her voice inevitably tinged with anxiety and worry, General, why didn't Ah Yao come back?

Shangguan Hong laughed, knowing the friendship between the priest and his daughter. He took out a letter from the armor compartment and handed it to Song Qing.

Priest, don't worry. Ah Yao is fine. She's just requesting orders to stay at the border for training. I'm afraid it will take two or three years before she can return to Beijing. This is the letter she asked me to bring back to you.

Two, two or three years?

Song Qing took the letter, with a look of hesitation on his beautiful face. After learning that A Yao was fine, Sheng's heart dropped back into his stomach.

Shangguan Hong looked relieved, Yes, you also know that Ah Yao only wants to be a female general. How can any general stay in the capital and not protect his family and country on the border?

This sentence awakened Song Qing, who nodded, Yes, Ah Yao is good at martial arts and has unique insights into troop formations. He will become my female general of Dayuan.

No one as a parent would not like to hear compliments about their children from others. Shangguan Hong said cheerfully,

Then let's borrow the good words from the priest!

They were keenly aware of the emperor's gaze on their side, and looked at the priest who was about to go to the emperor's side. He wanted to help the emperor, so he said,

The emperor has been thinking about the fate of the country this year. Why don't the priest go over and talk to the emperor, so that the emperor can feel at ease.

It's not that Song Qing couldn't understand the hint in Shangguan Hong's words. When she thought about it, Nangong Yu was the king and she was the minister.

It is really inappropriate for an emperor to go and greet a minister after his personal victory, so he agreed.

Turning around, he saw that Nangong Yu was still surrounded by people in three circles inside and three outside, and inadvertently, their eyes met.

Bang, bang, bang...

The sky cleared, and Song Qing could clearly hear her heart beating faster in an instant.

The man's dark phoenix eyes were narrow and deep, like a deep pool that once sinks into, it is difficult to pull out.

My heart beats faster and faster, and the silent joy is like the green vines that have regained vitality, growing uncontrollably and wrapping around the top of my heart.

Your Majesty, why are you so fascinated?

The soft voice like water reached Song Qing's ears, and he suddenly came back to his senses. The fingernails under the wide sleeves of the priest's robe dug into the palm of his hand.

very good,

It hurts, but also wakes me up a lot.

No longer thinking about exchanging greetings, he bowed to the emperor from a distance and withdrew his eyes that he shouldn't have cast in his direction.

Turning around, I wished I could slap myself in the face to wake myself up again, and cursed in a low voice,

It's true that men mislead people and almost fell into trouble again!

And just when Song Qing turned around, everyone around the emperor felt a chill in their backs, and cautiously peeked at the emperor's face.

Isn't this, wasn't this fine just now? What's wrong?