Madam is a Superstar

Concubine Yan and Nangong Haitang naturally saw Song Qing and Yuan'er, and saw that they did not salute.

Seemingly stunned by their identities, Nangong Haitang frowned but didn't say anything.

Not to mention Concubine Yan, she even nodded and smiled kindly to the two of them.

"Caomin ginseng, see the concubine, see the lord and princess."

Song Qing didn't want to reveal her identity in front of the two of them, but she had no intention of kneeling down in front of them.

Just pretending to be a common man with a flat head, when he saw the princess for the first time, he was afraid that he didn't understand the etiquette and bent down to salute.

In fact, no matter whether she is a priest or a queen, she has no need to salute Concubine Yan.

Without him,

Just because Dayuan pays special attention to the status of wives and concubines, otherwise there would be no saying that only the queen of the palace is considered a member of the royal family.

"Grass people, grass people..."

Yuan'er was so embarrassed. She was with the empress now. If the empress didn't kneel down, if she knelt down, wouldn't it look too abrupt for the empress to be alone?

But if you don't kneel to her, a palace servant who is a slave should not face the concubine. When he hesitated and stammered,

Nangong Haitang interrupted impatiently, seeing that the two of them were too timid to get on the stage.

"Okay, just buy your mother-in-law and this princess doesn't exist. Turn around and continue to choose. It's really annoying!"

Sister Wanrou died, and Song Qing, who was always charming, got his wish and became the eldest brother's queen.

How can I stop annoying her one by one? Brother Huang is really too cruel.

After all, Sister Wanrou is also a woman in his harem, and she has truly loved him for so many years.

What he got in the end was such a miserable end, which was really chilling.

"Tang'er." Concubine Yan said in disapproval, her tone obviously heavier than just now.

"My concubine, I know. You should quickly get the jade pendant for your father. Let's leave quickly. It's so cold today that I haven't recovered from the cold yet."

"You."

Song Qing easily caught the words jade pendant and father, and thought about it for a moment.

I don't quite understand Concubine Yan's act of ordering a jade pendant for the late emperor for no reason. After all, there haven't been any special days recently.

The two mother and daughter did not stay in Zhaibao Pavilion for long. As Nangong Haitang wished, they took the jade pendant and left.

Regarding Song Qing and Yuan'er's reaction when they just faced Concubine Yan and Nangong Haitang, the man wanted to attack them.

But when he saw Song Qing choosing the top-grade jade bracelets and pendants in the store and walking towards him, his dissatisfaction disappeared instantly.

Put on a commercial and flattering smile, and while smiling in apology, he bent down and complimented repeatedly.

"You two gentlemen have good taste. These jasper bracelets and green pine jade pendants are both top-quality items in my shop.

Only high-ranking officials like you two are worthy of such precious treasures. "

The change of expressions that the waiter thought he could hide very well, actually made Song Qing and Yuan'er catch their eyes.

The former is immersed in the court where overt and covert struggles for power are taking place day after day, while the latter is walking in the harem's realm of intrigues and intrigues day after day.

The guy's little thoughts weren't enough for them, so Song Qing didn't mean to say anything.

Yuan'er didn't want to overstep the rules and cause trouble for the Queen, so she rolled her eyes and took out her wallet to pay.

The master and servant quickly stepped out of the Zhaibao Pavilion with their jade bracelets and jade pendants, and in the blink of an eye no one was seen.

The sun is getting brighter,

The last bit of coldness that penetrated my bones in the morning had dissipated, and the number of people on the ten-mile long street gradually increased, and it was very lively with people coming and going.

At first glance, a carriage that looked simple and low-key headed towards the palace at a smooth and slow speed.

The driver of the carriage was Emperor Ying who came out of the darkness. The carriage was temporarily bought from the market.

For this reason, Emperor Ying specially bought a suit of ready-made clothes from a clothing store to wear. At this moment, he was driving the carriage without any disturbance in his heart.

From serving as a carrier pigeon to carry messages between the emperor and the empress, and now as a coachman,

He has understood that he is gradually no longer just a killer. From the day he was sent by the emperor to the queen's side,

This destined him to have an extraordinary life as a killer in the future, and there was nothing wrong with the coachman.

You see, there are still new clothes to wear. In life, you always have to learn to comfort yourself.

inside the carriage,

Yuan'er sat aside and watched helplessly as Song Qing put sour and unripe green plums into his mouth.

I swallowed unconsciously and felt acid dripping uncontrollably on my cheeks.

"Mom, don't you feel sour after eating it? My tongue is numb from the one I just ate.

I haven't recovered yet, so why don't you try the red bean cake from Li's pastry shop to get rid of the sour taste? "

She remembered that adults didn’t like eating sour food before, but why did they suddenly like it so much?

One after another, they were put into the mouth, as if they couldn't taste the sour taste. Those who didn't know thought that the empress was happy...

etc,

Something flashed through Yuan'er's mind quickly, and she looked at Song Qing who picked up another green plum and put it in her mouth.

My heart was beating fast all of a sudden. I stopped talking and just observed silently.

The more she looked, the harder Yuan'er's heart beat. She felt that she had discovered some terrible secret, but she didn't know whether she should ask or not.

In the end, due to the difference between superiority and inferiority, I forced my curiosity back, not to mention how uncomfortable it felt.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace,

It happened to catch up with the ministers who were leaving the palace in the next court, and they didn't want to attract too much attention.

Song Qing took Yuan'er out of the carriage and accepted the interrogation by the guards at the palace gate as usual.

Responsible for guarding the entrance to the palace, he took the priest's sign and the palace maid's sign handed over by the two people.

When he looked up at the two men dressed in men's attire, their expressions were hard to describe.

Of course, there was no palace gate for the two of them to enter like this, but he still gave a wink to one of the people behind him.

He could go down and come back quickly, nodding towards the guard holding a sign that symbolized his identity.

The guard then respectfully returned the two signs, and at the same time removed the weapons that were blocking the two people.

"Please."

The golden morning light enveloped the entire splendid palace, which set off the palace at the center of imperial power.

The majesty is becoming more and more inviolable. At this moment, in the Queen's Fengming Palace,

In the front yard surrounded by flaming roses, a majestic guard of honor for the emperor stood.

Dehong stood in the corridor with a fly whisk in his arm and looked towards the palace gate. It was obvious who he was waiting for.

When Song Qing and Yuan'er stepped into the palace gate, the old man's old face was filled with joy.

"Old slave, see the Queen!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty thinks it's time for you to come back and ask the old slave to pass the meal to you. I'll be waiting for you in the dining room."

Song Qing raised her eyebrows, deliberately joking about how Eunuch De recognized her at first glance.

Thinking of Nangong Yu who was waiting for him inside, he asked people to get up and strode into the dining room.

It was a little far away, more than ten steps away, and I saw a tall man standing tall and tall with his hands behind his hands at the door of the dining room.

The charming red lips are raised, and the dazzling tear mole on the left side of the eye of the charming king's face is rippling with sweetness.

"Husband."