Madam is a Superstar

The people were silent, and the bearded soldier leader was quite satisfied with this scene.

No matter what these people thought in their hearts, he just finished saying what the Queen and the Queen Mother told him, and with a wave of his hand,

"Okay, it's all gone. If you have persimmons at home that you can't sell but want to sell to the imperial court, go home and take them to the West Street Market. You'll receive them at noon tomorrow. Don't wait if it's late."

The common people left one after another, their beards almost scattered,

Leaving two of his subordinates to guard him, he took the other two people to leave the busy city and go back to resume his life.

The restaurant opposite the Huangbang Posting Office,

Feiying looked at the bearded figure leading the man away, and looked at the master in front of him worriedly.

"Your Majesty, did your Majesty discover something by doing this?"

He always felt that something was fishy when he met the Queen that day. How could there be so many coincidences in the world?

Looking at it today, the emperor really had doubts about what they had been doing subtly this year.

Nangongze's palm, hidden in the wide sleeve of his white robe, tightened his grip on the jade pendant with red tassels, and a wry smile filled the corner of his mouth.

"In this world, there really is nothing you can hide from your royal brother."

At the same time, at the gate of Kyoto City, an unpretentious carriage was undergoing routine inspection.

The wind blew up the corners of the curtains, and what quietly caught my eye was the corner of a colorful cotton-padded jacket.

The carriage entered the city gate and walked all the way north. The long street was bustling with people coming and going.

Miaoshui opened the carriage curtain and looked at the familiar people and things with a kind and shrewd face with a smile.

Oops, we've finally arrived. The journey back from Jiangnan was bumpy and bumpy for an old lady like her.

She is really a miserable old woman, so she never forgets to turn around and say hello to the two old men in the carriage.

"Brothers and sisters, we are here. The first thing you can see when you look to the north is the palace.

Qingqing and Ayu are both inside. Everything is fine inside, but it gets boring after being there for too long.

But it doesn’t matter, old lady, I have to rest in Kyoto for a few months this time.

No matter what, you have to spend this winter and visit nearby cities. If you feel bored staying here all day long,

Old lady, I will take you out of the palace to play around. I dare not boast about Haikou. I will definitely make you have a great time. "

"Hey, hey!"

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song nodded, looking a little excited towards the palace in the north in the direction Miaoshui pointed.

The discomfort I felt when I first arrived in this completely unfamiliar era had already become accustomed to me this month.

Now I just want to see my granddaughter and grandson-in-law as soon as possible, but I don’t know how the two children are doing now.

The carriage passed through the lively long street,

Then he entered the avenue leading to the palace. After about half a cup of tea,

The solemn and solemn palace came into view, and a group of people stood at the entrance of the palace.

The leader was Nangong Yu. He was wearing a black dragon robe and standing with his hands behind his back in front of the majestic emperor's guard of honor.

Dayuan is no different than the other world, with the Ninth Five Supreme Emperor's throne, there are tens of thousands of people who want Nangong Yu to die.

"Your Majesty, the old priest has arrived."

Eunuch De's sharp eyes caught sight of Miaoshui who had opened the carriage curtain and looked over with a smile.

He had a close friendship with the old priest before he left the palace and traveled around. Now he is very happy to see him back.

"Um."

In the slightly cold wind, Nangong Yu looked at the three old men in the carriage who were approaching. The emperor's unattainable majesty could be seen disintegrating.

Eunuch De was secretly surprised. Although the emperor respected the old priest in the past, he didn't respect him like this. He looked at the two elderly people behind Miaoshui.

The doubts in my heart were clear. In this world, the matter between the Queen Mother and the Empress was the only one worthy of the Emperor's concern.

"Hush!"

The emperor was here, and the guards driving the carriage from a distance tightened the reins of the horses.

He got out of the carriage neatly, took out the bench that was convenient for standing on, and helped the three old people off one by one.

"Thank you for your hard work, kid."

Grandma Song has been quick in everything she does most of her life. After coming to this other world, she was cared for and cared for every day. After all, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

"It's not hard. This is my subordinate's job. Please be careful where you step."

The guards waited for Grandma Song to stand firm and then went to help Grandpa Song. They all held her steady.

Nangong Yu also led a large group of people to a few people. He passed through the guards' greetings and came to the two elders of the Song family first.

"Grandpa and grandma, how are you along the way?"

"Hey, good, good, everything is good." Grandpa Song has only seen the emperor played by an actor on TV in his life.

At first glance, when facing the emperor's grandson-in-law, he was not used to it and was a little cautious.

"Okay, okay, there's nothing wrong with Miss Miaoshui taking care of us. Ayu, are you and Qingqing okay?"

Grandma Song is much more comfortable than Grandpa Song. Isn’t this Ayu still Ayu?

Except that my hair has grown taller, this face is still the same face and this person is still the same person.

I wanted to ask my granddaughter how her great-grandson was doing, but the Miaoshui girl said,

I can't speak out about this right now, and I can only swallow the words that hit my throat.

"We're all fine."

Nangong Yu always showed a mature, stable and reliable side to the two old people, and this,

This is precisely what the two elders of the Song family, especially Grandpa Song, are most satisfied with and value most, and they can trust their granddaughter with confidence.

After settling down the mood of the two elders who were new to the palace, Nangong Yu looked at Miaoshui beside him and opened his lips.

"Old priest, thank you for your hard work."

There are many meanings in this saying, it just depends on how people understand it.

The sweet osmanthus candy in Miaoshui's mouth made a crunching sound when he bit it. Hearing this, he bowed politely.

He straightened up and waved his hands carelessly, copying the guard's words.

"Your Majesty, I will do my duty."

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Let’s talk about Fengming Palace.

Song Qing had no idea that the old woman and the two elders arrived in Kyoto one day early. She left the palace yesterday.

I just want to take a break today. I have nothing to do and am currently copying down the last bits of regulations related to historical records with a pen.

"Button."

Yuan'er knocked on the study door softly, holding a small steaming bowl in her hand.

Seeing Song Qing looking towards her, the little girl stepped forward and entered the study.

"Your Majesty, you have taken the medicine. If you don't like candied fruits, please replace the candied fruits with mandarin oranges today."

Don't you like to eat sour things lately? This mandarin orange has just the right amount of sour and sweet taste, and can suppress the bitter taste. "

I have to say that when it comes to taking care of food and daily life, Yuan'er is indeed very comprehensive.

After Song Qing drank the medicine, he took a tangerine and peeled it open to eat. The medicine was good but a bit bitter.

She is considered a person who can tolerate the bitter taste. She is not like Master who drinks this medicine every time.

It almost cost her half her life, and one time it was so exaggerated that a small bowl of medicine was filled with almost half a bowl of sugar.

Thinking about this,

The corners of Song Qing's mouth couldn't help but curl up. She didn't know exactly when the old lady and grandparents would arrive.

The peel of a mandarin orange is not difficult to peel. I was about to break the orange into pieces and eat it when I suddenly heard a commotion coming from outside.

At noon,

The warm light golden sun of late autumn was shining on the window without closing it. Through the hollow window lattice,

The group of people that caught his eye made Song Qing pause in shock as she picked up the orange petals with her fingertips.

"grandparents?"

"What?"

Yuan'er asked strangely, Grandpa and grandma? Where did the grandparents come from? Wasn’t the old priest bringing her back from the snow and raising her?