Madam is a Superstar

"Don't worry about these. I will take care of the affairs of the previous dynasty. You can just stay in the harem with a few old people and raise the baby in peace."

Nangong Yuwen responded in a warm voice. Facing the resentful look in his arms, he thought about what the old priest sent someone to mention to him.

The pain in her eyes was the most severe, and she gently squeezed Song Qing's fingertips to give silent comfort. This was the silent tacit understanding between husband and wife.

Perhaps they all know each other too well and know that this still cannot reassure the people in their arms, so they give a more solemn and straightforward guarantee.

"Song Qing, nothing will happen to me, and I won't do anything that I'm not sure of for you and the child. Trust me."

"I traveled across another world to bring you back to me. For the sake of unifying the world, I am not that stupid and I can't bear to lose you forever."

After many twists and turns, the person he loved just became his wife. Their first child would be born next year, so how could he let it go.

Song Qing's nose felt sore for no reason. She broke away from the man's big hand and poked her chest again and again, "You really want the whole world."

I'm a little bit annoyed. Da Yuan is so busy every day and wants to unify the world. I really want to be the second Qin Shihuang, but I can't.

Nangong Yuxiao did not deny his ambition, "Didn't Qingqing often say that I am already in my fifties?"

"Hmm, isn't it? Different World 27 Dayan 25, Nangong Yu, do you know that you are over fifty and older than your mother?"

But if you think about it this way, I am almost fifty. Women are naturally repelled by old age and sexual decline.

Song Qing suddenly didn't want to continue this topic. She still didn't dare to think about her gray-haired appearance.

No matter what Ren Nangongyu did, he never imagined that the thoughts of the person in his arms could jump in such a wide arc.

"You are not in your early twenties when you are young and impulsive, so you will not take risks.

I know that I am the emperor of Dayuan, and I also understand that I am your husband and the father of your children. "

"My grandparents are old, and my mother only has one son. I am more afraid that I will fall than you are."

"As for the witchcraft thing..."

He comforted her patiently like a child, as if the snow outside the palace was still falling tirelessly.

The entire city of Kyoto is shrouded in snow, with the awe-inspiring cold wind lulling people to sleep and dreaming of Duke Zhou.

"I am everything, turbidity..."

Nangong Yu's words stopped abruptly, he lowered his eyes, his beloved leaned against him and breathed evenly.

He couldn't help but laugh, and pulled the quilt to prevent the cold wind from getting in, "Song Qing, why are you always so heartless, huh?"

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Some people embrace each other and fall asleep peacefully, while some people lie on the bed with confused thoughts, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

"Why did the young master go to bed so early today? Is he feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"You asked me what I was doing, and I don't understand it better than you. Usually at this time, the young master is not lying in the gentle countryside at Fengyue Tower.

Just walking around in the lively long street with those young men, it was really strange today. "

"Who says it's not the case? Move your lantern a little further and let me see if it's red snow that's falling today?"

"Come on, the red snow doesn't scare you to death."

The muffled voices of the two night watchmen came intermittently from outside the house. The more the crowd listened, the more upset they became.

He picked up a soft pillow and threw it hard on the ground. There was not much movement, but in the quiet snowy night,

It was enough to make the two young men outside who were fighting with the long-tongued woman shut up when they heard it, and there was no sound outside the house immediately.

With this silence, what Tian Tian had said to him became clearer and clearer.

The more clearly Yun Ji becomes aware of it, the more uneasy he becomes, especially how heartbroken his mother looks every time she mentions my sister.

"Witchcraft Forbidden Technique..."

The scene when the palace sent someone to the mansion to deliver the message in front of them is still vivid in my mind, because before my sister was alive,

Mentioning the dowry given by her mother to Hongmei, the imperial guard even searched the house up and down.

Fortunately, nothing was found. He originally thought that this matter really had nothing to do with his mother, but now...

Yunji didn't dare to think about it anymore. He sat up from the bed suddenly, put on his boots and strode out the door.

No matter what, he couldn't just watch his mother make the same mistake again and again. The mayfly shaking the tree was simply seeking death!

"The eldest, the eldest young master."

The two young men who were keeping watch at night thought that the eldest young master was disturbed by the few words they had just said, and came out to settle accounts with them.

He was so frightened that he took two steps back while holding the lantern, then knelt down with a plop to admit his mistake and beg for mercy.

"You deserve to die, I will sew my mouth shut tomorrow..."

Yunji was impatient to hear this and reached out to lift the collar of one of them, "Do you know which aunt's room my father is sleeping in tonight?"

The young man didn't understand why the eldest young master suddenly became interested in the master's affairs. He swallowed his saliva and answered truthfully,

"I just came here to listen. The master has not yet rested from his work on the imperial reform. He should still be in the study at this moment."

Yunji loosened the collar in his hand and threw the man aside. He grabbed the lantern from the other boy's hand and headed towards Yunxi's official study.

The two boys were left confused. Suddenly they remembered something and quickly got up from the ground, patted their buttocks and caught up with the gathering figures.

"Master, wait for the slaves!"

On a bleak snowy night, in the study room with flickering candlelight,

After hearing Yunji's words, Official Yunxi's face became extremely gloomy, and he stared sharply at the useless eldest son in front of him.

"What you said is true!"

"Dad, although my child is not mature, he still understands the importance of the situation. How could he joke with you about this kind of thing?"

Yunji's face didn't look good either. He knew very well what he meant when he said these words tonight.

According to my father's mercenary attitude, I am afraid that my mother will no longer have a say in the backyard of the house.

But this result is better than having the whole family dragged into a place of eternal destruction by my mother. The Yun family cannot become the second Zhao family.

Yun Xiguan stared at Yunji for a long time. Yunji knew that his father was testing him.

He was stunned because he had been afraid of Yun Xiguan as his father for so many years, and he held his neck and did not dodge his eyes.

"snort!"

Yun Xiguan stood up from his seat, rolled his sleeves and snorted heavily, "I have not raised you for twenty years in vain. Come with me to your mother's yard.

Ignorant woman! I have done dozens of things in my career, and sooner or later I will be ruined by your mother-in-law! "

Before half a cup of tea, there was a sound of porcelain being smashed to the ground in Mrs. Yun's yard.

What followed was an angry quarrel, which ended with a loud slap and Mrs. Yun's sad sobs.

No one knows what happened. They only know that all matters in the mansion the next morning will be handled by the aunts in the mansion in turn.

The madam was confined in the courtyard by the master, and several servants were assigned to guard her.

No matter whether they are people in the courtyard or outside the courtyard, they are not allowed to enter or leave without the master's order.

certainly,

Family scandals should not be publicized. No one outside the Yun Mansion knows about these things.

It was still snowing at noon, not as heavy as last night, and the sun was hanging in the sky.

It’s still cold when it should be, but it doesn’t prevent people from going to the streets to set up stalls, open business, or go shopping.

"Princess, do you think they look at us strangely? I have seen several people turning their backs and snickering. Is there something wrong with our men's clothing?"