Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

At this moment, the emperor probably understood something, he wrinkled his brows and said, "Is this Miss Du's fate really so fierce?"

He looked at Feng Xuan Che who was standing by and fell into deep thought. For these sons, he was not only guilty to Feng Xuanche, but also a kind of expectation. If this woman were to disturb Feng Xuan Che's path, it was absolutely impossible.

Qintian Supervisor said categorically, "What the minister said, everything is true! It's really not!"

Feng Xuanche strode forward and knelt in front of the emperor, "Father, my son never believed in the saying of celestial phenomena. Even if Miss Du's fate is so vicious, my son... would like to marry her. wife!"

"Bang!" The emperor was furious, and the white jade cup on the table was thrown to the ground. The veins on his forehead were exposed and he looked at the man kneeling in front of him. "Can you say that again!"

The words were clearly threatening, and when others saw the imposing imposing manner of the emperor, they were afraid that their pants would be scared to pee. But the person kneeling in the hall was Feng Xuanche. He didn't change his face, and repeated it again, "My son is willing to marry Miss Du as his wife. In this life, I will never regret it!"

"You know! I treat you..." The emperor stood up abruptly and said angrily at the man in front of him.

Unexpectedly, before the voice was over, I heard Feng Xuanche say, "Emperor Father! In this life, the sons and ministers have nothing to ask for except Miss Du! He also asked the emperor to give me a betrothal to Miss Du."

Feng Xuan Che knelt on the ground, hitting his back straight.

"You..." The emperor's hand trembled a little, and the prince beside him was shocked when he saw him, "The emperor calms down!"

However, Feng Xuan Che still did not change his face, always begging.

"Do you really love her so much?" the emperor took a deep breath, trying to calm his anger, and asked.

"My heart is a rock, and I can't turn it." Feng Xuanche said, neither humble nor overbearing, "If the father does not marry Miss Du to me, the children and ministers would be lonely and never marry again."

The firmness in his eyes made the emperor truly feel it, and the emperor looked at Feng Xuanche, "You are willing to give up your great cause for a woman? Confused!"

"Jiangshan Daye, I have my own emperor's brother to take care of my father's emperor, and my sons and ministers are willing to stay at the border to solve foreign troubles for the emperor." Feng Xuanche has mixed feelings in his heart. He has no interest in the throne. In this palace, he has seen too many ugly struggles, stepping on the upper hand of his brother, he does not want it, and will not.

"Well, since you insist on doing this! Then I have fulfilled your wish! After you marry that girl, you will be at the border! Never come back!" The emperor's anger has reached its peak, and his eyes are staring straight. Feng Xuan Che wanted to see a trace of regret from Feng Xuan Che's face.

Who knows, Feng Xuanche just kowtowed and said, "Thank you Father for perfection."

The emperor covered his chest, almost fainting, pointing at Feng Xuanche and said, "Get out, get out of here!"

"Children retired."

Feng Xuanche left the Hall of Yangxin, leaving the emperor and Qin Tianjian in the hall.

The emperor took a sip of the tea in front of him, and then he felt his anger calmed down. When did the Qintian Supervisor see such a scene, he did not dare to lift his head, and his whole body trembled.

"The emperor calm down! The three princes are still young, just when the children are in love, when he calms down, you can understand the emperor's intentions!" The prince poured hot water for the emperor and said with comfort.

"Understand? If he could understand, he wouldn't have ran into me for a woman!" The emperor said while looking at the grandfather.

"Yes, yes, I blame the minions for talking too much, and the minions are talking too much!" The prince knelt down and slapped his mouth. The atmosphere in the entire Hall of Cultivation of the Heart became very tense, and the Qin Tianjian did not dare to breathe.

The emperor kept taking a deep breath, looking at the kneeling people on the ground, and said, "Is that girl's fate really so violent?"

Speaking of this, the emperor couldn't help but think of Du Xuechun's beautiful figure and that amazing dance. How could such a pure girl have such a life style?

Qin Tianjian lowered his head and said, "Ms. Du's fate is really terrible. It's the first time I have seen you even after so many years of being an official."

"It's a pity..." The emperor frowned. If that's the case, even though Feng Xuanche just kept saying that he wanted to marry Du Xuechun, could he really hurt his future and marry him?

When Feng Xuan Che was so determined, he was murderous.

"It's just that the minister has a word, I don't know if it should be said or not..." The emperor's expression was not good, and the murderous intent in his eyes made Qin Tianjian a little afraid. He turned his mind and said.

The emperor raised his brows and looked at the kneeling man on the ground, "What's the matter?"

"When the minister confronted the three princes and Miss Du...it was a little strange to find the fate of the three princes." Qin Tianjian answered truthfully.

"What's the strange thing?" The emperor's brows frowned, and the Qin Tianjian hesitated to speak, which was really unsatisfactory.

"The fate of the third prince...has a sign of premature death." Looking at the emperor's expression, Qin Tianjian swallowed.

Suddenly, there was silence in the Hall of Yangxin.

Qin Tianjian didn't even dare to breathe too heavy, waiting for the emperor's response.

"Premature death? My son, how could he die early!" The emperor slapped the table, and the monstrous anger was sent to the Qin Tianjian, who only felt his legs weakened.

He braced himself forcibly and quickly replied, "The emperor, the minister dare not deceive the emperor! The life of the three princes is in danger. Five years later, it will be a disaster!"

"Can there be a solution?" The emperor calmed down and asked the person in front of him.

"This, the minister dare not say anything. It's just that Miss Du and the third prince are predestined, and their fate is so special. If they are combined, maybe both of them will have a chance..." Qin Tian The supervisor squeezed sweat.

He didn't expect that the emperor's marriage certificate would make his mood ups and downs.

"Should this be true?" The emperor's face was full of doubts. With these two people, what could be the turning point?

The Qintian Supervisor squatted his head and said, "The minister dare not assert. It's just that these two people have a long life, and now they have a marriage contract by chance. It is a kind of fate..."

The emperor wrinkled his brows deeper and deeper, looked at the person in front of him, and after a while, sat down, "It's nothing more..."

Qin Tianjian smiled with joy, "My lord, what about this yellow paper?"

"Approve it. Choose a good day and let them get married." The emperor sighed, the destiny is irreversible, and no one can change it. Since Feng Xuanche was so obsessed, he wanted to marry Du Xuechun, which was considered a wish.

"Yes." Qin Tianjian retired and left the Hall of Nurturing Heart, only to find that his vest had been soaked in sweat. The guard outside greeted him with a smile, and shook his head. Now this errand is getting worse.

In the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, the atmosphere is gloomy.

The prince smiled flatly and said, "Your Majesty still loves the three princes."

The emperor sighed deeply, "Finally, originally I wanted to let him fight for the fight...that's it."

There are so many similarities between Feng Xuan Che's temperament and his own, and the things he believes are definitely not so easy to change. If he really likes that girl... it can only be his life.