Madam is a Superstar - Chapter 565
Chapter 565
What happened here in the Priest’s Palace, someone soon reported to Nangong Yu,
“Well, let’s go down.”
The dark guard led the order to quietly retreat, and the imperial study fell back into the usual silence.
And on the golden silk nanmu table, white rice paper was spread, and the word ‘Song Qing’ fell on the paper, over and over again.
outside the imperial study,
Dehong sighed, where is the emperor’s special order, it is clear that the imperial concubine asked to eat sweet rice dumplings and the emperor agreed casually,
The emperor clearly cares about priests, why is he unwilling to talk about it, alas…
…
Time flies, another year passes,
Under the governance of Nangong Yu, the intertwined forces of the court tended to be balanced.
The civil and military are divided into one faction and check and balance each other, and the emperor is the middleman between the two factions. The emperor is happy to see this situation.
If there is an exception, then the only exception is the priest Song Qing.
high status,
Although there is no real power, because of the ability of priests that is not common to ordinary people, everyone must respect them threefold.
The spring breeze is warm,
A black five-clawed dragon pattern flag fluttered in the wind, and the army was mighty and mighty,
The emperor personally sent his subjects, concubines, concubines and concubines to send each other, not a picture scroll of parting sadness and reluctance to part.
here,
Song Qing stuffed the peace talisman into Shangguan Yao’s armor, “Be careful on the battlefield, and don’t be brave.”
“I know, I know, you stay in the capital and drink less wine, don’t drink it day and night.”
Shangguan Yao is dressed in neat armor today, and his three thousand black hair is tall and handsome.
Holding the reins of the horse, while answering the question, he glanced at the emperor’s concubine with his peripheral vision, and bumped into his friend’s elbow without giving up, saying,
“Your Highness, why don’t you go and have a look? I think the emperor has been looking at us, why don’t you go and say a few words? A word or two is fine.”
“There’s nothing to say.” Song Qing stretched out his hand and took care of Shangguan’s armor, “Isn’t it enough that so many concubines and concubines told him, why should I join in the fun, I didn’t eat sweet dumplings.”
It’s more than that she didn’t eat sweet dumplings. It really counts that she and Nangong Yu haven’t spoken privately for more than a year.
Of course, except for the matter of the court, not to mention that she can see those concubines every three or five times in the palace,
Being in such a situation day after day, no matter how deep the heart is, it will fade with time.
Shangguan twitched the corners of his mouth. Her beauty was really holding grudges for ten years. Suddenly, her eyes widened and she turned her face away and lowered her voice.
“Come, come, come, the emperor is coming to us!”
Song Qing paused with his fingertips brushing on the cold armor, and immediately retracted his hand as if nothing had happened.
did not escape, but turned around generously to look at the man walking towards him,
And behind Nangong Yu, there were a group of concubines who were ordered not to keep up and were pulling the veils and hating their teeth.
“The minister sees the emperor.”
Song Qing was very calm. As always, he deliberately blurred his vision so as not to see Nangong Yu’s face clearly. After all, it was really annoying to be masculine.
Nangong Yu swept past Shangguan Yao’s armor, and the dark eyes traced the eyebrows of the woman in front of him and finally settled on his fingertips.
“If you run into trouble, just look for Ayu.”
Song Qing’s long eyelashes trembled, her silent heart couldn’t contain the throbbing, she took a deep breath to calm down, “Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty.”
said nothing else here,
According to common sense, Nangong Yu should leave at this time, but he has no intention of moving.
The atmosphere between the two was subtle for a while, but Shangguan Yao, who knew it well, had foresighted and stepped aside to look at the sky.
what,
Today’s day is really clear and cloudless!
“The battlefield sword has no eyes, the emperor takes care.”
In the end, Song Qing broke this subtlety, and Nangong Yu seemed to be waiting for this sentence.
“it is good.”
After a quarter of an hour,
The sound of drums and horns resounded through the sky, and the army set off.
After another quarter of an hour, the concubines and ministers were almost gone, and the military camp was quiet for a while.
Song Qing stood alone for a long time, but Xiao Caizi couldn’t stand it and ran over to remind him,
“Sir, it’s time to go back.”
A priest is not allowed to leave the palace for too long, especially if there are no other priests in the palace.
“Ok.”
Song Qing’s thoughts returned to the cage, and he walked towards the priest’s carriage that was parked not far away.
Last night, I used blood as a sacrifice to calculate a hexagram. This trip is auspicious. There is nothing to worry about, right?
,
After half a year,
Frontier battle reports are frequently circulated, and there are many important events sent to the frontier for the emperor to decide.
Another morning, Song Qing stepped into the Qinzheng Hall wearing a priest’s robe, and was greeted by a number of civil servants and raised his eyebrows.
“Master Priest.”
Zhao Zhengqing, the head of the civil servants, had a full smile on his face, but Song Qing felt that his scalp was numb with such a smile.
What does this old fox from the Zhao family want to do? Thinking like this in my heart, I didn’t show it on my face, and replied with the same polite smile on the officialdom,
“Prime Minister.”
Zhao Zhengqing took a few steps forward, smiled casually, and seemed to ask casually, “The priest is young and promising, I wonder if you have someone you like?”
The generals on the other side sunk their faces and did not like to hear this, and looked at Zhao Zhengqing and a large group of civil servants with a pair of tiger eyes.
Lady Shangguan had repeatedly told them to take care of some priests before they set off on the expedition. What does this old man Zhao Zhengqing want to do! ?
Throughout the Manchu dynasty, no one knew that the priest was happy with the emperor, and the emperor was also interested in the priest.
Listen to what kind of crazy talk this is asking, isn’t it intentional to find trouble?
“The prime minister is my great minister, who is involved in public affairs. Why do you care about the unintentional person in this priest’s heart today?”
Compared with the indignation of the generals, Song Qing, the party involved, was much calmer.
is just an old fox with ulterior motives, and it will not end well.
“Hahahaha.” Zhao Zhengqing laughed happily, “I wonder if the priest remembers that the truth has a son? I had a heart-to-heart with the dog last night,
Unintentionally learned that Inuzi has been happy with the priest for a long time, and the truth is that he is a parent and came to check the priest’s words early in the morning to see if this good relationship is possible. “
“Hey, Prime Minister, don’t be in a hurry, the lower officials have never heard that the high priest’s heart belongs to…”
“According to the lower officials, Zhao Gongzi’s appearance is dignified and talented, and the priest is also a stunning figure. It is a match made in heaven!”
The civil servants behind Zhao Zhengqing echoed one by one, this is singing double reeds,
Just as the generals were grinding their fists one by one, planning to come first with spittle stars flying around, it is impossible to fight and teach Wenchen to be a man,
Song Qing’s eyes were full of bewitching teardrops, and she raised a playful interest, and said in a calm tone, “I’m afraid that the Prime Minister and Zhao Gongzi will be disappointed.
There is no such priest, but unfortunately, Master once asserted that this priest is the fate of Tiansha Guxing.
The ending sound of was long, and seeing Zhao Zhengqing’s slightly changed face, many ministers suddenly realized,
They said why the emperor was concerned about the priest but did not put the priest in the harem, because the priest’s destiny was like this.
Song Qing’s red lips evoked satisfaction, “I won’t say anything about this important priest, so as not to scare your colleagues.”
After saying that, he smiled and looked at Zhao Zhengqing,
“I also want the prime minister to say sorry for this priest and Zhao Gongzi after returning to the mansion, and I have let down his deep love for this priest.”
The Great God Stick has thick skin and has always been unmatched.
(end of this chapter)