Madam is a Superstar

"Haitang, we can't say these words again, especially outside.

If someone with a heart listens to this, it will inevitably lead to trouble, Your Majesty..."

Speaking of this, Yuan Daixi recalled what she had talked about with her husband the night before yesterday, looked at Nangong Haitang, smiled, shook her head and disagreed.

"If the emperor is a foolish king, there will be no wise king in the world."

It is also about exempting people from taxes for two years, and it is necessary to reform the law, and take the blue sea into the pocket without spending a single soldier.

As for the reputation of the tyrant, it is indeed true. The nine members of the Zhao family and a few treacherous officials counted nearly 500 lives there.

But in addition, the charges of embezzlement and bribery that these people have committed over the years to enrich their own pockets are also listed one by one.

Whether it is right or wrong, whether it should be killed or not, the court ministers and the common people all know in their hearts.

Since the emperor can govern the world well, after all, the harem is just the emperor's family matter.

Yuan Daixi can understand these truths, but it is difficult for Nangong Haitang, who has always hated Song Qing and was prejudiced, to understand.

Thinking that Song Qing is now his legitimate sister-in-law, I felt angry and snorted coldly,

"Of course I know that the eldest brother is a wise king, but now there is a goblin who brings disaster to the country and the people and wants to seduce the emperor."

Yuan Daixi knew that this sister-in-law had never liked the priest, so she took a sip of the beauty scented tea and smiled helplessly.

"You are old enough to talk about kissing each other, why are you still such a child?"

In her opinion, there is nothing wrong with the priest becoming the queen.

First, I heard from my husband that the emperor had been in love with the priest since he was a child. Second, the priest had a weak temperament.

When we get along in the future, there won’t be any complicated and resentful things like those between royal sisters-in-law.

Unlike Zhao Wanrou, who was clearly a side concubine, her status relied on the power of the Prime Minister's Palace.

During the several encounters, they all tried to cause trouble with her, and they used Haitang as a spearman again and again. Haitang didn't know that she was still happy, but she was so happy.

After all, she is not an orthodox daughter-in-law of the royal family. Even in the harem, she is devoted to her mother's family.

"What is the age for marriage? It's still very early. I don't want to get married so early."

Nangong Haitang murmured softly, picked up a piece of hibiscus cake on hand and put it into his mouth to taste.

Thinking of something, I looked outside the hall to the right and saw an evergreen pine and cypress.

This pine and cypress is the same as the jade pendant I went to Zhaibao Pavilion to pick up this morning. They were both favorites of my father during his lifetime.

"Sister-in-law, it's already noon. Hasn't the mother-in-law come out of the ancestral hall yet?"

Yuan Daixi nodded slightly, and also looked outside at the autumn rain that was falling with no intention of stopping.

"Not yet. I asked Lian'er to send food, tea and snacks, but I don't think my mother-in-law would use it.

Before your fifth brother left the house, he told me not to disturb him, saying that his mother and concubine wanted to stay quietly with their father. "

Hearing that the Fifth Emperor Brother couldn't let him disturb him, Nangong Haitang also stopped thinking about getting up and going to the ancestral hall to take a look.

While eating the delicious hibiscus cake one bite at a time, I talked about other things with Yuan Daixi.

Nangong Haitang always obeyed the words of Nangong Yu, the twin brother of the emperor.

Let’s talk about the ancestral hall.

Concubine Yan, dressed in pure white, knelt on a futon, facing the tablet engraved with the name of the late emperor.

As she talked about everything that happened during this period, in front of her was a small copper basin with a fire burning.

Concubine Yan added paper money one after another. At the bottom of the copper basin lay the jade pendant she had taken back from Zhaibao Pavilion.

"Sanlang, you chose the right person. My sister's son is indeed more capable of governing the country than our children.

I think you must be very happy in your heart when you see the world as it is now in the spirit of heaven.

In fact, I understand that it is not my turn to say these words to you, but I am afraid of my sister..."

Speaking of which,

Concubine Yan's movement of putting paper money into the copper basin slowed down slightly, and she sighed softly.

Release the paper money and put it down, the corners of the paper money will ignite with orange flames and then burn to ashes little by little.

"Sanlang, don't blame your sister. She is also suffering. She is the same age as me.

But because of you back then, my appearance now looks much older than my concubine’s body, and I still can’t get over it even now. "

The evergreen pines and cypresses outside the ancestral hall are still full of vitality despite the cold wind and rain in late autumn.

There is also such a tree in the backyard of the emperor's palace. It was planted by the late emperor himself. Unfortunately, time has passed and the tree is there but the man has passed away.

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The royal palace, the imperial palace is shrouded in rain,

Nangong Yu's tall and majestic figure stood on the eaves corridor with his hands behind his hands, seeming to be lost in thought while looking at the pine and cypress trees in the rain.

When Eunuch De brought the person behind him in with a fly whisk under his arm, he saw this scene:

Following the king's gaze, he knew clearly what it was. The emperor thought of the late emperor again and did not dare to disturb him for a moment.

Fortunately,

Nangong Yu didn't keep people waiting for a long time. He calmed down as soon as the footsteps of the two people got closer.

When his eyes met Fuyin's, the expression on his face that was carved with clear and sharp outlines remained unchanged.

"You go down first."

Dehong understood this and made a promise to go back the same way and exit. He was right outside the door anyway. If there was any movement, he would have a way to protect him.

When Eunuch De left, Fuyin, who was handsome and enchanting in blood-red clothes, smiled with a smile on his face.

He took half a step back and saluted respectfully to the emperor in front of him who had the power of life and death in the Great Abyss.

"The common people support Yin and see the emperor."

Raindrops the size of soybeans fell one after another into the ground paved with soft stones.

Nangong Yu looked at Fuyin and narrowed his long, dark eyes, rubbed the black jade finger with his straight fingers, and opened his thin lips lightly,

"You members of Dongchen Murong's royal family are more relaxed than the other."

The two of them knew the meaning hidden in these words.

"Your Majesty is ridiculous, but such an identity is already an old thing for ordinary people.

Nowadays, the common people are just businessmen who open a flower house in the Great Yuan and live their lives eking out an ignoble existence. Others do not dare to take this position and cannot afford it. "

Fuyin did not feel even the slightest surprise that the other party was able to investigate his past identity.

He never dared to underestimate this man who could bring Dayuan back to a prosperous and powerful country step by step in just four years.

There are two opposing seats in the corridor, and a simple table in the middle.

In this autumn rain with chill everywhere, it is easier to see the wisps of heat emitting from the two tea cups placed on the table.

Nangong Yu walked to one of the nanmu chairs and sat down, leaning back with his straight and proud back, slightly raising his chin towards Fuyin,

"sit."

Serving guests with tea in Dayuan is regarded as treating others with courtesy. This actually made Fuyin a little surprised.

But he didn't know what to do, and he didn't try to take advantage of it, and he responded politely.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Then he sat down, and at Nangong Yu's signal, he picked up the tea cup and drank tea calmly.

He is really not afraid of someone poisoning the tea in advance and harming him, but in a moment,

In addition to the sound of rain, there were two more voices in the backyard of the imperial palace.