Madam is a Superstar - Chapter 562
Chapter 562
“Hey!”
The cold light suddenly appeared,
The feathered arrow from the string refracted the cold light in the morning light and broke through the sky, approaching the lifeline of the new emperor,
Nangong Yu didn’t close or dodge, his long, dark eyes narrowed dangerously and shot straight in the direction of Yujian,
When everyone was shocked that they were wrong, they saw a figure in front of the emperor who was too fast to be seen, slashing the arrows with his sword,
“To the northwest, take it and kill without mercy.”
“Yes!”
The shadow of the emperor leads the order in the dark, and the figure is like a ghost and goes towards the person who shoots the arrow.
A large number of Imperial Forest troops rushed to protect the surrounding of the emperor, Nangong Yu sneered, and the thin lips spit out a chill that was stronger than the twelfth moon wind and snow,
“Commander Xiao arrived just in time, and one step later will be able to collect the corpses for the widow.”
Yulin Jun Xiaoke’s complexion changed greatly, and he knelt down on one knee. He was dissatisfied or pretended to respectfully said, “The last general should be punished for his crimes, and I beg the emperor to blame… uh!”
Scarlet blood splattered, and the head fell to the ground. With a wave of the black iron sword held by Nangong Yu, Shaoke’s head was pushed to the steps a few meters away.
The human head kept rolling down the steps, leaving a striking blood trail on the three steps.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something else, Xiao Ke’s head stopped when he rolled to Nangong Wen’s feet.
“Hurry up and get in the way of the second emperor’s younger brother. Come and pick up Commander Xiao’s head and throw it to the back mountain together with the body.”
The wind and clouds were passed down from a high position, Nangong Wen’s already ugly face became even more ugly, his fists clenched, Nangong Yu!
on the high platform,
Nangong Yu turned around holding the blood-stained sword, and his tall and arrogant figure just blocked Xiao Ke’s body. He looked at Song Qing with deep eyes.
“There is something I want to ask the priest, Dehong, take the priest back first, the widow will arrive soon.”
Dehong doesn’t understand the emperor’s heart, “No.”
,
said that he had something to ask for advice, but Song Qing stayed in the priest’s hall and waited until noon and did not come to Nangong Yu.
Instead, I waited for Miao Shui, who came back one step later than me, and the news that Master was going to continue to travel outside the palace.
Song Qing, dressed in a priest’s robe, did not take off her robes. She leaned against the door of the house and watched Miao Shui, who was neatly packing her bags. After weighing it, she asked,
“Master, are you going to Dongchen to find Shishu?”
Miao Shui’s agile movements were obvious for a while, and soon returned to nature, without answering,
“Nothing, don’t guess if the child has any of these, now that the child of Nangong has successfully ascended the throne, you need to help.
There are a lot of people who want his life, as well as the two of you. You can deceive others but not me.
If you can’t put it down, don’t hold on and don’t commit a crime. If you want to enter the harem, it’s not that there is no precedent for a priest to enter the harem as a concubine.
But there is no urgency, we have to wait a little longer, wait until the child of Nangong sits firmly on the throne,
When the teacher comes back to drink the wedding wine of the two of you, and those Buddhist scriptures, don’t be lazy, you should read it as a teacher after you come back…”
Miao Shui chattered, and regardless of whether the children behind him would not listen to him,
Packed up and took all the things that should be brought with you. After lunch, I went out of the palace in a carriage.
Song Qing stood alone at the gate of the palace, looking a little absent-minded as the carriage was walking away,
Reluctance is of course, but she didn’t say a few words of retention. She lived with her master in the priest’s temple.
No one knows better than her how Master has been saddened these past few months, so there is no need to hold back.
People always have people and things that they can’t let go of,
It’s like Nangong Yu can’t let go of the responsibility to Da Yuan, like she can’t let go of her arrogance…
“Master Priest, it’s very cold, it’s better to go back to the land early to avoid the cold.”
He walked over to the captain of the guard who was guarding the gate of the palace, and bowed respectfully to persuade him.
“Ok.”
Song Qing withdrew his gaze from following the carriage, turned around and stepped into the palace gate to go back to the priest’s hall.
And shortly after Song Qing left, the captain of the guard also returned to the imperial study.
…
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye,
Song Qing went to court occasionally except for stargazing at night, which was really boring.
And in the past half a month, I have never met Nangong Yu in private, and the distance between them was probably the closest when I went to court.
It is at dusk, the sky is getting dark,
The priests’ palaces are busy coming and going, or waiting for Song Qing to wash or put food on the table,
“Sir Priest, these are the wines that Shangguan girl brought into the palace. You said that you asked her to bring it into the palace.”
Xiao Caizi pointed to the dozen or so jars of wine that were temporarily stacked in the hall, but his brows were so wrinkled that they could catch flies.
Song Qing’s teary mole at the end of her eye evoked a rare joyful look, her chin was lightly raised towards one of the jars of wine, her delicate lips opened and closed,
“Open an altar and wake up.”
Xiao Caizi was so miserable in an instant that he couldn’t help but persuade him even though he knew what the outcome would be.
“Sir, you just woke up and you don’t have anything in your stomach. It’s really not suitable for you to drink. The imperial kitchen has brought soup to warm the spleen and stomach today.
Why don’t you eat some soup to cushion your stomach first, and wait until you finish watching the horoscopes before the servants will open this 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, and he can drink it when he is happy or not.
is not right,
His mind didn’t comprehend the adults’ thoughts, and he didn’t know when the adults were happy and unhappy.
“not good.”
Song Qing refused bluntly, but it was no longer difficult to listen to Master’s words and stay to watch over his children.
Lifted his foot and entered the hall, bent over and chose the largest jar of wine in it and left.
“This this……”
Xiao Caizi was about to cry, why did this adult choose a bigger altar, and hurriedly trotted to try to save it,
“My lord, why don’t you put down the jar of wine in your arms, and the servant will bring you the jar of wine you just selected?”
The sky is getting darker and darker,
The night pearl in the room of the imperial study room was shining brightly, Dehong folded his arms around his padded jacket,
took a look at the Yushufang, which had not yet moved, and sighed in the bottom of my heart with a thousand thoughts,
Ever since the emperor ascended the throne, the imperial study, which had been empty for a long time, finally became alive.
But the emperor has been working like this day and night for half a month, and it’s not a problem, you talk about it.
After another quarter of an hour,
In the imperial study, it was heard that the emperor got up and walked around, Dehong was overjoyed,
After a short while, the door opened, and the night that was still thick as ink under the palace lanterns made Nangong Yu raise his eyebrows without a trace.
“What time is it?”
Dehong hurriedly responded, “Go back to the emperor, it’s three o’clock in the Hai Shi, and the meals from the imperial kitchen have been sent back and forth three times, you can go back and use some,
Right now, the court is all supported by you, how can you do it if you are always hungry and full. “
“Ok.”
Nangong Yu didn’t refuse with a slight expression on his face. At that time, there was no mighty imperial guard of honor.
The two masters and servants bent forward and carried the palace lantern that illuminated the night road, and the other walked back to the Longyin Palace without haste or slow.
It’s getting late, the palace is very quiet, there is no snow and cold wind tonight but it is blowing hard,
“What are the priests doing these days?”
Dehong knew that the emperor would ask, and smiled and said what he knew, “Sir Priest is still the same as a few days ago, that is, he is more and more addicted to alcohol,
At noon, the Shangguan girl sent nineteen jars of wine to the priest’s hall, and they were all spirits. The servant asked people to inquire and said that the priest asked the Shangguan girl to send it. “
(end of this chapter)