Madam is a Superstar

"Most of the palace people were massacred by random arrows piercing their hearts. It should be the work of people around Murong Yun. The rest of the people can't ask anything."

Speaking of Murong Yun, Nangong Yu unconsciously rubbed the fingers between his thumbs, a murderous intent appeared in his brows and eyes, which was so fleetingly fleeting that it was almost invisible.

"Mostly?"

Song Qing picked up the tea and took a sip to moisten her red lips, hugged the dumpling and thought for a while, "What about the rest, is it too late to kill or what?"

Nangong Yu was speechless for a while, looking at Song Qing with his dark eyes through the mist of hot tea, sighed for a long time, and stroked his wife's side face with a big palm,

"Don't talk about it, be merciful, you are different from me, I can handle these things."

The corner of Song Qing's mouth twitched slightly, "I just find it strange why he only kills most of the half and which half is it? He only kills one or two palaces.

Or is it that the palace people in each palace are more or less murdered, if the area is concentrated,

Is it possible that there is a secret passage near that area? Murong Yun is so afraid of death, it is impossible that there is no secret passage in the palace. "

When the first emperor was still there, she had more or less dealings with Murong Yun when she became a priest.

Although it was just a few encounters between nodding acquaintances, the great master never needed too many eyes to see people.

It's not right for Murong Yun to be afraid of death, it seems a bit ugly to say that, it's a pity for life, even more pity for life than her who has always been pity for life.

Eunuch De waited beside him with the fly whisk that he never left his hands all year round. When he heard this and Yuan'er both breathed stagnantly,

Seeing that the emperor hadn't said anything for a long time, he took a step forward and said cautiously after careful deliberation in his heart,

"Your majesty, what your mother said is not unreasonable. Do you think it is possible to send a letter to General Cao Mao and ask him to send someone to search for it."

If we don’t get rid of the roots, we fear that the spring wind will blow and regenerate. Since Dayuan has wiped out Dongchen Murongyun, this scourge must be eradicated.

Not to mention that Murong Yun has a lot of ways to perform witchcraft in his hands, it is precisely because Murong Yun has these things in his hands,

Only then will he be able to hide in other countries with his ministers, otherwise no country will be willing to be an open enemy of Da Yuan at this time.

Nangong Yu got up, came to Song Qing and hugged the dumpling who was amused and restless,

"Flying Pigeon passed a letter to Cao Mao, and another order was passed on, so that people hidden in other countries should keep a close eye on it. It would be best to sneak into the palace to see if there is any trace of Murong Yun."

Eunuch De replied, "No."

Song Qing didn't care about these things, she smiled and looked at the bewildered kid Changying who suddenly changed her arms,

Pressing his slightly numb arm, not to mention that the little guy has a lot of strength when he plays and has more energy than anyone else.

…

The days passed day by day, and the days when Dayuan recuperated gradually passed away.

The countries in the world seem to be a group of calm and steady, but in fact, whoever panics in private knows,

Among the small countries that have not surrendered, there are those who are waiting and watching, and there are also those who are secretly drawn by the Yong Kingdom to sign a joint resistance against Yuan.

Of course,

Whether it is the former or the latter, they are all praying to God and worshiping Buddha, hoping that Dayuan can rest and recuperate for a while,

The former wants to have a few more years of safe life, while the latter wants to delay time so that he can make perfect preparations.

Let's talk about the great abyss,

Time flies, the little prince and the little princess grow up day by day,

Seeing that Yu Changying's child will be one year old in two months, when the palace began to prepare,

The mansion of the Third Prince sent someone to the palace to spread the news that Shangguan Yao had given birth, and not only that, the baby was a dumpling.

Song Qing, who was pregnant in October and was looking forward to every bite of rice dumpling: "..."

"Your Majesty, you are amazing. The princess entered the palace yesterday and you said that the princess is about to give birth, and she will give birth at noon today. Have you deepened your knowledge?"

Yuan'er's face was full of joy, and those who didn't know it thought she was the one who gave birth.

Is the Tao going deep again?

Song Qing's eyelids twitched violently, she waved her hand and casually said to send Yuan'er to prepare the gift to be given tomorrow,

I am a son who is babbling, falling into deep self-doubt,

She calculated for Ah Yao that he was a big fat son,

How come it's coming, and she has become her unattainable fan again? ? ? ?

Footsteps came from the door,

Staying in the mother's arms and playing with his fingers, the babbling little guy raised his head,

Miaoshui recognized the person who came in, her bright eyes smiled into crescent moons,

"Mother~"

After all, he is not yet one year old, so there are only a few things he can say so far,

One is the father and the other is the mother, and the other is the mother-in-law Miaoshui. Because she is the queen mother and grandpa Song and grandma Song, they are not less envious of Miaoshui.

"Hey, it's my wife!"

Miaoshui came to Tuanzi with vigorous strides, rubbed the child's head kindly, and brought the colorful coat pocket in front of the human cub,

"Come on, which one do you want to eat? If you want to grab a few, the old lady doesn't have many other snacks."

Song Qing came back to her senses and said helplessly, "Master, I already said not to give these to Ying'er. He doesn't want to eat anything else since he was young. He is very picky eater."

The so-called eating is to knock a little bit off for the gluttonous cubs to eat, or to lick a few mouthfuls,

It is absolutely impossible to eat like an adult, and the baby does not have the ability yet, and the teeth have not yet grown.

"It's okay, if you don't peel the candy paper for the doll, it will be fine, and he won't peel it off either. Since the teacher hasn't been out of the palace for the past few days, all the candy in his pocket is from the palace."

The candy wrappers in the palace are more exquisite than those outside the palace, and the delicate things are generally more delicate and cumbersome, and the candy wrappers are not so easy to peel off.

Of course,

"Swish..."

"Mother~ na na!"

Before Song Qing could react, a large black sesame candy cube was stuck on the tip of her nose.

It's really big, and by visual inspection Changying's children's mouths can't fit a single one.

Song Qing scanned the little old woman's coat pocket without a word, and took the sesame candy from her son, deliberately misinterpreting the meaning of Zai Zai,

"Give me something to eat?"

"Huh?" The little prince expressed his incomprehension, but he nodded obediently when he heard that the mother-in-law wanted to break candy for himself.

Song Qing smiled, smiling very kindly and kindly, "Thank you Ying'er, the queen mother will not be polite."

After saying that, in front of Changying's children, he ate the piece of black sesame candy one bite at a time,

The corners of Miaoshui's mouth twitched violently, and she casually found a chair that was pleasing to the eye and sat down.

I poured scented tea and drank it myself, I didn't understand why the child was so indebted, and he insisted on making the baby cry.

The kid Changying looked at his mother and ate all the Tangtang he got.

Those clear eyes were slowly and slowly covered with a layer of water mist, and then cried so loudly?

No,

Our little prince held back, sniffed and twitched but didn't cry, just looked at the queen so aggrieved,

after a while,

Slowly and slowly suppressing the tears back, turned around and leaned towards the water, opened both hands, and the voice of milk with a strong nasal voice,

"Po, po, woo poo..."

The little prince has never been wronged like this!