Greeting the Queen's Empress

Wu Shanshu looked at the TV half-understood. Is the emperor's mind broken? He actually let a little princess make the chaos in the palace go wild, and what kind of concubine Ling, who was with A vixen like Wei Shi!

Then he turned his head to look at the composed Wei Manyi.

"Then what are they playing? How dare they arrange the royal family like this. If they were in our place, they would have been punished."

"...It's the story of your time. It's full of irony and twists and turns. The documentary about you will be filmed soon. Do you want to watch it?"

Wei Man suspiciously glanced at her expression, changed the channel casually, watched the drama of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law being staged, but thought in his heart that if Wu Shanshu's identity was true, then she had really picked up a 'live treasure'.

"What documentary, why are you playing us?"

"Shooting stories about your life, it's just a movie, don't worry too much about it."

Weiman's suspicious eyes flickered. If someone with a heart knows that an ancient person has traveled to the modern age, this woman will definitely be dragged to the laboratory to do various perverted live experiments.

"Can you help me find the way back? I miss my Si'er, and I'm afraid that the Wei family will kill him."

This time, Wu Shanshu didn't use the word "Ben Gong", and her tone was full of worry for her son. Even if Si'er didn't pose any threat to the Wei family, it was inevitable that she would not implicate him.

Hearing this, Weiman was stunned for a moment. After all, she still wanted to go back, picked up the tablet and searched the encyclopedia, and then showed it to her.

"If you stay here, maybe you still have a way to live. If you have to go back, you can only go down the track of history..."

"July, 31, Beng. Isn't this the day I came?! No, I am living well now, how could I die?!"

Wu Shanshu's eyes were full of disbelief. If this was the case, then why did she appear here?

"This is what I was going to say just now. Once you cross over here, you will be reborn. Do you really want to go back to that prison?"

A hint of complexity flashed in Weiman's suspicious eyes. The reason for this was the reluctance in her heart. As for why she felt reluctance, she didn't know.

'Ugh……'

A sigh sounded in Weiman's ears, she looked up, but Wu Shanshu didn't make a sound, her brows were slightly frowned, could it be another hallucination?

"No matter what, I hope I can go back and have a look at my son." Wu Shanshu muttered to herself, seeing Pu Wusi's name, and asked again, "Do you know his ending?"

"In the 41st year of Long Siam, he also died, probably at an early age."

Weiman sighed suspiciously, thinking that maybe the sigh just now was really his own illusion.

"My son died so early!"

A few tears flowed from Wu Shanshu's eyes, and in the end the flood was uncontrollable. Si'er's physical fitness has always been very good. If the cause of illness and death is ruled out, the only thing left is to be murdered.

Thinking of this, Wu Shanshu couldn't help resenting Pu Hong. If he could treat their mother and son kindly, their situation would be better, but that man has never softened his heart towards them!

Seeing her crying very sadly, Weiman's suspicious eyes flashed a trace of self-blame, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Sorry! I shouldn't have told you this..."

"It's not your fault, I want to know what happened to that little bitch Wei Junman?!"

Wu Shanshu suddenly stopped crying, raised her eyes that had not yet dried up, her voice was full of anger and hatred, and she kept praying in her heart that her son would be in a good family in the next life, so that her father and mother would love her, and she would not stop crying because of her parents. He implicates himself in the struggle for power.

"I'm going to get the history books, you read it slowly..."

Wei Man was stunned for a moment, then realized that she might be referring to the imperial concubine Wei who was hated by Su Ran, and then got up and went to his room.

On the other side, Nangong Meng and the crew came to Yuechao's palace, and it took only half a month to get permission, so the shooting time was also very tight.

When Huang Pianpian came, she saw Deng Ni fanning Nangong Meng very attentively, and couldn't help but chuckled.

"I announce the best man/wife of the year in Taili - silly girl!"

"Where there is a ditch, there will be fire. If you are dressed so neatly, which nightclub do you want to go to?"

Deng Ni narrowed her eyes and looked at Huang Pianpian in a low-cut fiery red dress.

"The people who said it are all embarrassed." Huang Pianpian pretended to be shy, and then changed another expression, "I know you are jealous of my good figure, let me have a good chat with your Nangong. "

"...Why!"

Deng Ni glared at her, but sat between them without giving up, not intending to leave.

"Card! Intermission!"

After Nangong Meng finished speaking to the actors, she looked at the two people beside her with serious eyes.

"This show is in a hurry, can you two stop bickering?"

"Mengmeng, I think I may not be able to host this show."

Huang Pianpian spoke with the same serious expression, and then received a blank stare from Deng Ni.

"Did you call Mengmeng? Didn't you agree at the beginning? Why did you suddenly change your mind? Could it be that it was time for you to pick up girls?"

Deng Ni raised her eyebrows noncommittally, seeing that she automatically filled in all kinds of high-energy plots without explaining.

"Are you stupid?" Nangong Meng glared at her, and then asked Huang Pianpian, "Why, is it right that the silly girl said?"

"...There should be a limit to your dog abuse, right? I just feel that broadcasting the weather forecast every day is enough. I really don't have time to record this. I just want to be a sad, quiet and picturesque beauty. "

Huang Pianpian finished speaking in a bright and sad tone, but when she turned her head, she saw that the two men were looking at her with petrified expressions. She straightened her bangs on her forehead as if she hadn't seen them.

"Then how do you have time for clubbing?"

Deng Ni asked reluctantly.

"Of course I have to find a place to relax after get off work."

Huang Pianpian lazily leaned against her back and said lightly.

"...How about this, there are not many episodes in this column, you only need to appear in each episode for 10 minutes, is that okay?"

"Why must it be me? Could it be to me..." Before Huang Pianpian finished speaking, she saw Deng Ni looking at her frowningly, so she changed her words, "I can't find another host Man, did you come to find me?"

"Because we are acquaintances, and you are good-looking, but if you really don't want to, then I will go to Lao Xu." Nangong Meng expressed her helplessness, and when she saw Deng Ni pouting in dissatisfaction, she touched her. Touching her head, "My silly girl is also very good-looking."

"...I promised that each episode will only last 10 minutes, don't go back on my word. Come and call me when the broadcast starts."

After Huang Pianpian finished speaking, in order to prevent her little heart from being tortured by some two dog abusers, she tactfully ran away.