Madam is a Superstar

Zhao Zhengqing put down the gradually cooling tea cup in his hand, and while more than a dozen people held their breath,

The helplessness and sadness of being a courtier were revealed in the wrinkles on that scheming face. He sighed,

"We, my loyal ministers, only blame the late emperor for pushing us loyal ministers too hard after he left Hexi.

We won't be left with any face or escape route. If people don't die for themselves, we will do as you say.

A hundred years later, the truth is that in the underworld, everyone here will receive more condemnation from the late emperor. "

"..."

Zhao Zhengqing's words made the dozen or so people present feel ashamed for no reason.

Even Zhao Zhuoyuan, who is his own son, didn't know how to echo his father. Only one person fanned his feather fan and responded with a smile.

"What the Prime Minister said is true."

"..."

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The next day,

Last night there were dark clouds and no stars or moon could be seen. This morning it started to rain.

In the study, Song Qing persisted in writing down the important regulations related to historical records that he had read in another world in his memory.

"Meow~"

Little Dark Cloud was curled up in a ball on the table, listening to the sound of rain outside the window lattice to accompany its owner.

At this moment, the body was bent up like a black coal, stretching and preparing to take a nap.

Come the autumn rain and the cold, cats are most afraid of the cold. As a cat with only the right conditions, it naturally needs to eat enough and sleep to recharge its batteries.

"Button."

Yuan'er knocked on the door of the carved house in a low voice, holding in her hand none other than the green oranges just sent from the imperial kitchen.

Seeing the master stop writing and nodding towards me, he happily came in carrying a fruit basket with blue trousers.

He placed the fruit basket on the pear wood table as if offering a treasure, picked up a green orange and pushed it to Song Qing's face. He couldn't stop laughing happily.

"Sir, eat the oranges, the emperor sent them here."

It’s really no wonder that the little girl, after all, the things that Nangong Yu sent to the priest’s hall,

It was one thing after another, and it was time to tell the world that their emperors and priests were good.

In fact, what makes Yuan'er most happy is not the items sent, but that the Lord did not return the items sent by the emperor to the same way as before.

What does this mean?

It shows that the Lord is finally willing to accept the Emperor!

The lovely little prince and princess will finally be welcomed into the palace! !

Yuan'er couldn't help but feel silly just thinking about it, and foolishly she said what she was thinking,

"Sir, you and the emperor are both good-looking. The little prince and princess will definitely be happy in the future."

Song Qing held the wolf-hair ink pen in her hand, and paused for a moment before writing. She raised her beautiful eyes to look at the cheerful little girl.

Xiao Wuyun, who had been dozing with his emerald imperial green eyes closed, also opened his eyes and turned to look at Yuan'er.

It can be said that one person and one cat have a close connection. Song Qing put the pen on the inkstone and touched Wu Yun's chin, but the words he said were to Yuan'er,

"knew?"

"Ah? What does this slave know?"

Yuan'er blinked and was confused by this question. Do you know anything about the reconciliation between the Emperor and His Excellency?

She knows this. I heard that the emperor at the banquet hall last night overturned the dragon case because of you.

The ministers who pleaded for mercy were fined half a year's salary, and the concubines were banned for half a month.

Not to mention how quiet the harem is today, just the rumors among the people...

"well."

Thinking of this, Yuan'er's face, whose mouth was grinning almost to the back of her ears, couldn't help but slump, shook her head and sighed.

"What's wrong?"

Song Qing was quite amused. She didn't know anything at the last second because the basket of green oranges that Donor Huo had sent to her kept making her laugh.

At this moment, he wrinkled up into a bitter face and sighed. Are teenage children's emotions so easy to fluctuate?

"grown ups……"

Yuan'er looked at Song Qing and hesitated, wondering whether he should tell the adults about this terrible thing.

If you don't tell, the adults will know about it sooner or later, and if you tell them, it will make them miserable.

Just when Yuan'er was undecided and wavering, Xiao Caizi hurried in.

Panting, he came to the pear wood desk. Before he could catch his breath, he pointed outside and started talking intermittently,

"S-Sir, it's not good! I just heard from Lord Tao that the whole Kyoto city is now spreading rumors about the Emperor and you.

Because, because the emperor punished the concubines and ministers for you last night, they, they compared the emperor to you..."

Yuan'er just wanted to cover her face because she didn't understand that a person like the old priest was shrewd in dealing with people.

How could there be such an honest servant like Xiao Caizi around her, no matter how she thought about it, she shouldn't!

"What are you doing?"

Even though Xiaocaizi didn't continue, Song Qing could guess that it was almost the same.

Sure enough, she and Huo Shizhu were right, and Zhao Zhengqing and others used this to make a big fuss among the people.

"Sir, this servant dare not say anything."

Xiao Caizi couldn't understand the calmness in Song Qing's words. He just thought that the adults didn't know about the unpleasant rumors circulating outside the palace.

He lowered his head and stared at the carpet, feeling sad and angry for the emperor and his lord.

The emperor's punishment was a bit harsh, but if the civet cat hadn't knocked over the teapot and wine pot in the hand of the eunuch and the maid,

If an adult drinks one of them, he or she will not be able to conceive a child. To put it bluntly, this is the retribution that the old priest talks about.

If they didn't have evil intentions to harm you, how could the emperor punish them?

Xiao Caizi didn't say anything, Song Qing simply guessed by herself, following Wu Yun's soft hair that felt great,

The red lips, as charming as the petals of a rose, were gently lifted, and the words were slowly grinded out,

"A foolish king blinded by beauty? A charming monarch..."

"monster?"

"My lord!" "My lord!"

Xiao Caizi and Yuan'er plopped down on the carpet, and the movement between two pairs of knees on the ground was really not small.

Wu Yun, who was enjoying the comfortable touch of his master, only lazily raised his eyelids, not having the slightest reaction to being frightened.

After all, it is a cat that has experienced a lot of things in the world. It has completely matured from the inside out.

Don't be startled or make a fuss when something happens, as it will lose the elegant and noble image of a cat.

"It seems that the priest guessed it right." Song Qing chuckled and looked at the two people kneeling on the carpet.

"Get up, the ground is cold. These words didn't come from the two of you, so why are you panicking?"

Yuan'er and Xiao Caizi looked at each other, saw that the master had picked up the ink pen again, and finally stood up.

The autumn rain is still falling, and the morning has been going on for a while.

Eunuch De and his men brought the hot tea that had just been made to the emperor and several ministers below.

However, none of the ministers are in the mood to enjoy tea leisurely at the moment. After all, Shangguan Hong has served as a general for dozens of times.

After lifting the lid of the tea and taking a sip of Dragon Well before the rain, he looked at the emperor sitting at the head.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being presumptuous. Last night, you publicly disgraced the Prime Minister and his party, and just now you named the ministers to stay but not the Prime Minister and others. Were these actions intentional?"