Madam is a Superstar

"Thank you, Queen."

The concubines' voices were even softer this time. They sat down neatly one by one with their faces lowered and their eyebrows furrowed, like rows of quails fearing their natural enemies.

Song Qing had the illusion for a moment that she was the vicious old witch stepmother in the fairy tale.

And the concubines below are the poor little Snow White who was bullied. Her eyebrows jumped again,

I picked up the tea cup at hand and took a sip. The fresh fragrance of tea hit my nostrils and my mind relaxed.

"There is no need to come to say hello in the future, just live your own life in your own palace and don't cause any trouble.

Don't let what happened last time happen. You all know that I... this cat can identify poisons.

As for whether you are causing trouble for me openly, or whether you are trying to stop your actions secretly, it is not a wise move to ask for trouble.

The weather is getting colder and winter is about to begin in a blink of an eye. It’s best to live in peace and quiet. What do you ladies think? "

The cold and lazy voice echoed the cold wind blowing outside the hall. It was not a big battle.

It just so happened that it was so cold that my body couldn't help but tremble. The concubines didn't dare to bear it and got up one after another.

"Concubines and concubines please obey the Queen's teachings."

On the day at the end of October, the concubine got up and left Fengming Palace before her chair got hot.

With lingering fear and disbelief at the same time, they still thought that the priest was now sitting on the throne of the queen.

Talking about all the things they had caused trouble for her in the past, and the banquet,

He would make a big fuss and punish them justifiably, but how could he let them go so easily.

However,

The object of their secret slander had already carried Mao'er into the palace and was waiting for Yuan'er to change her clothes.

Song Qing wants to leave the palace. Logically speaking, as a queen, she cannot leave the palace at will.

They couldn't help but have Nangong Yu doting on her. The two of them had discussed this last night.

The gorgeous phoenix robe was replaced by neat men's clothing, and the complicated bun was tied up with a hair crown.

Yuan'er looked at the handsome man in the bronze mirror and was fascinated, and murmured unconsciously,

"Sir, you, you are so handsome..."

As he spoke, a suspicious blush appeared on his round face, and he felt faintly hot.

The master's disguise skills are really getting better and better. Looking at her, she almost wants to marry him...

At that moment, Xiao Caizi pushed open the door of Diao Feng's bedroom, which was ajar, and a wisp of cold wind poured in from the outside.

Yuan'er woke up with a start and remembered what she had just been thinking and saying. She patted her cheeks repeatedly to wake herself up.

Looking at the noble phoenix robes neatly hung on the sandalwood clothes rack, and then looking at Song Qing in the bronze mirror, her eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile.

"Hehe, I just said something wrong. Now you are the queen."

With such a happy look, those who didn't know it thought she was the one who became the empress.

Song Qing looked amused but didn't say anything. She opened her mouth to let the little wealthy man waiting outside come in.

Xiao Caizi was ordered to prepare things to take out of the palace, such as broken silver and banknotes.

Carrying the necessary things, Song Qing took Yuan'er, who was also easy to get along with, out of the palace.

Xiao Caizi was left standing alone, staring at the vermilion palace wall. His thin figure in a eunuch's uniform in the autumn wind, not to mention how pitiful he looked.

"Oh, it's strange that the Za family's little body is not suitable for practicing martial arts. Otherwise, I would have learned one and a half moves from the old priest.

Today I can go out of the palace with Master Yuan'er and stroll around the ten-mile long street in Kyoto. The weather is not so cold right now, so it should still be lively. "

The more he murmured, the more bleak Xiao Caizi's thin figure became.

Let’s talk about this hour,

The morning dynasty was just over half way through and it was still early to end. Even so, the entire city of Kyoto had already woken up.

Not to mention the night market that has just closed for the day, the sound of people getting up early to sell all kinds of breakfast snacks is endless.

"We sell steamed buns, we sell steamed buns. The meat buns cost three cents each and the vegetarian buns cost two cents each.

You can buy two big meat buns for five cents, come and buy them, sir, take a look, the skin is thin and the fillings are big, I’m sure you’ll want to eat them again! "

"Spread the pancakes, one can eat enough for two..."

"Hot tofu pudding, freshly fried fried tofu, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside..."

In addition, they also sell various vegetables, meat, sea food, etc. In short, in this most prosperous place in the Great Abyss,

Competition in all walks of life is fierce. Those who buy breakfast are ordinary people who go to the vegetable and meat stalls.

There will be more maids and servants carrying vegetable baskets, all of whom work in the houses of dignitaries.

These,

These were not the places Song Qing wanted to go to. After passing through these places, he took Yuan'er all the way into Qingshi Alley with twists and turns.

He came to a clear water lake hidden behind and gave a few copper coins to the woodcutter who was punting the boat.

When we reached the other side, what suddenly caught our eyes was a building with elegant decoration and a hint of dust.

"Feng, Fengyue Tower."

Yuan'er stood there blankly, raising her head and reciting the three words on the plaque, her voice trembled.

All the dignitaries in Jindu know about Fengyue Tower. The building is as its name suggests.

Fengyue Fengyue This is a place of romance. This is not just a place where men live in drunken dreams and die.

It is also a place where women can get drunk and realize their dreams. To put it simply, it contains the ancient version of the Dark Horse Club.

"cough."

Thinking of this, Song Qing inevitably thought of Lin Fanghua's cheap mother in another world.

With a twitch of eyelids, Yuan'er took the lead and walked towards Fengyue Tower, regardless of Yuan'er who was still stunned.

If you don't go in, they will put out the two pink lanterns at the door and close the door to rest.

The loft design of the property market has a total of five floors from top to bottom and covers a large area. It exclusively occupies the area on the other side of the lake.

There are seven or eight people in the lobby on the first floor busy cleaning up. Among them are two men and women in their early thirties wearing bright pink and green.

They were respectively waving the same colorful fans and directing these people to do things.

"Put those flower stands in the corner and hold up the screen, which is precious.

Those are all rewards from Mr. Liu, don’t break them to pieces, I can’t afford to lose your monthly money. "

The man covered his yawn with a fan and followed suit, nodding at three of them.

"Those pipa's have been put away. You don't need to move them in, just leave them there. Sisters and brothers need to use them at night."

Hearing footsteps behind them, the two of them turned around and looked at the door in sync.

Seeing that they were two young masters with elegant demeanor, they looked at each other with embarrassment.

At this time, the sisters and brothers have all rested, and they have almost finished cleaning up. How can we entertain them?

Even so, I still greeted him with a commercial and flattering smile, but I didn't drive the guest away, nor did I offend the nobleman.

"Hey, young masters, why are you here at this hour? Unfortunately, look at us, we are all about to close.

You see you two don't mind coming in for a few drinks, so we'll call the two people you want to come down to accompany you.

Or should we change the route and come back tonight? To say that we are still lively at night,

It's really a bit shabby and deserted now, and I'm afraid I might have wronged the two nobles. "

The madam was a eloquent person. She twisted her waist and smiled and talked about everything.

Keeping yourself down and raising up your customers makes you unable to find any faults. You are really good at doing business.