Madam is a Superstar

Song Qing smiled, the relationship between the two elders has always been so good in memory, and the grandfather talked less, so the number of times the two elders quarreled was also very rare.

"Button."

The dining room door was knocked lightly, and it was Xiao Caizi's excited face with red nose from the cold,

"The empress dowager, the empress, the empress, the old priest, grandpa and grandma, it's snowing outside here, the first snow of this year!"

"Yo, is that right, the relationship is good, Ai Jia said, today is a good day to get together and eat hot pot."

Although the queen mother said so, the old god was still sitting there, putting the rinsed coriander into her mouth,

Snow, it’s not too late to go out to have a look every year, if you don’t eat the cooked coriander, it will lose its taste.

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song are different. The village outside the mountain has not seen snow once in decades in the south.

I have seen snow twice in most of my life, and it was because my granddaughter took them to the north specially,

The grandparents and grandchildren went to see the snow together. The capital city of another world does not snow in winter.

Song Qing hadn't seen the snow for a long time, so she asked Xiao Caizi to bring over the cloaks of several people.

the majestic palace,

The white snow scene is spectacular, Miao Shui remembered why he did not enjoy the snow like everyone else, and came to Song Qing to talk about serious things,

"Teacher, the poison master needle on that child is almost done. Have you prepared the antidote? Send someone to send it to him when you have prepared it."

Song Qing's expression was a little dazed, it was just such a moment of blankness that caused Miaoshui's eyes to roll,

"Why, you asked the old woman to give him an injection to detoxify, but you can forget about him yourself?"

"I haven't forgotten."

Song Qing thought of Fu Yin's matter within a few breaths, but she didn't forget the word but answered with a guilty conscience,

It's not just an antidote, she also forgot about the matter of becoming a shareholder of Fengyuelou and the shop during this time,

The main reason is that Nangong Yu sent the key to the treasury, and then there were concubines and chrysanthemum appreciation feasts,

In the past few days, I have been busy taking care of the chores in the harem, and under Miaoshui's suspicious gaze, I made a promise,

"I'll send him the antidote before tomorrow night."

This is an admission that I forgot about it,

Miaoshui curled her lips to dislike as much as she wanted, from the colorful coat pocket,

Taking out a pack of sweet preserved fruit, looking at the white snow scene, he sighed pointingly,

"Young people nowadays."

Nangong Yu hugged Song Qing's shoulders, narrowed his long and narrow dark eyes,

He also just found out about the incomprehension in Fu Yin's body not long ago, and he didn't mention it to him at first, so he can't believe everything he says.

…

the next day,

The second day under the snow is always extraordinarily cold, so I just want to make an antidote for Fu Yin,

Song Qing had no choice but to leave the warm bed cruelly, even though it was still late to get up,

In the dining hall, the couple had a delicious breakfast to warm their stomachs, talking as usual,

"You let Nangong Ze enter the court?"

Song Qing took a bite of the bamboo shoots and was not surprised by the news. After all, the matter of winning the hearts of the people came first.

According to her understanding of Nangong Yu, Nangong Ze should not be allowed to enter the court.

"Well, next year we will fight abroad to expand our territory, the court needs more talents, and Shangguan Yao will be back in the spring of next year.

He has been an idle prince for so many years, so he should do something for entering the court and for Dayuan, it is impossible to keep idle like this. "

It's true to say so, but...

"Is this matter finalized?"

Song Qing added a piece of Chinese cabbage and put it into the Nangong Yuwan, asking in a very cryptic sentence,

It's not that she has any prejudice against Nangongze's entry into the court, but that Nangongze, the third prince,

Now the people's hearts are the representative of the word "benevolence", but because of the incident of the nine clans of the Zhao family,

Nangong Yu's reputation as a tyrant has not completely subsided in the hearts of the people.

Nangong Yu sat on the dragon chair of the Ninety-Five Supreme. As a wife, she had to think a lot.

"It's settled, don't worry, I have a measure."

Nangong Yu picked up the cabbage in the bowl and brought it to Song Qing's mouth. Song Qing subconsciously opened her mouth and ate it.

After eating it in my mouth, I realized that this man doesn't like garlic, and this small cabbage just happened to have minced garlic in it.

Thinking about this man who doesn't like seafood, the corner of his mouth is slightly pulled and his hand subconsciously caresses his lower abdomen,

Her noodle dumplings should not learn her father's bad habits of picky eaters, or they will miss out on a lot of delicacies.

Others may not have seen Song Qing's subconscious action, but it is impossible for Nangong Yu not to have seen it.

The movement of fingers clinging to the chopsticks paused for a while, and tenderness appeared on the three-dimensional and awe-inspiring browbones. Thinking about it, it has been nearly a month since the seal.

noon,

It cleared up quite a bit,

Song Qing has been busy preparing the antidote after breakfast, so she pays less attention to the outside affairs.

"My lady, my lady!"

Yuan'er backed away from the study door bawlingly, her voice a little louder than usual because of joy.

Song Qing's hand that was grinding the powder trembled, so that the whole morning's hard work was not in vain.

The brows were unconsciously tightened, and the charming face was rarely stained with a little sadness,

"What's the matter, are you picking up silver taels in the snow?"

He raised his head to face the beaming round face, trying to suppress the disturbed temper, and tried to be as gentle as possible,

Yuan'er can make Nangong Yupai serve in front of Song Qing, and she is not the heartless person who doesn't know how to read words and expressions.

Knowing that the empress was not happy about the fact that she broke in without knocking just now, but she is so happy now,

I can't control that much anymore, I boldly approached and lowered my voice but still excited,

"Niang Niang, the emperor just ordered someone to post an imperial list to announce to the world that you are pregnant with the emperor's heir!"

She can finally be upright in the future and make all kinds of nourishing soups for the empress!

The booklet she had carefully hidden under the quilt was finally visible!

It was bought from a folk medical center after she knew that the empress was pregnant, and went out of the palace in disguise.

It is written about pregnant women, what to eat and what to pay attention to, it is completely written.

"Post, Royal List?"

Song Qing was not as surprised as Yuan'er, there was really nothing to be surprised about.

It wasn't a sneaky thing at all, it was just a temporary concealment from the outside world, and the main reason was astonishment.

Yuan'er nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, Madam, what Eunuch De and the servants said, it is absolutely true and absolutely unmistakable!"

Then he leaned over and spoke mysteriously,

"Your Majesty, the servant will open the door later, do you want to act it out? After all, the servant just found out that you are pregnant."

Yuan'er bit the words just now very hard, Yuanyuan's face was weird,

In addition, after walking around outside, the nose and cheeks are a little red, and this expression is very vivid.

"How do you want to act?"

Song Qing's coquettish tear mole at the end of her left eye was raised upwards, and she could not hold back her hand to pinch the little girl's cheek with one free hand.

The little anger in my heart was completely gone, but it reminded her of her little white tea so cutely,

I don't know what Bai Cha and Xu Shen are doing now, do they miss her, "Sister Qingqing" and "Baby"