Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Could it be that the previous life Feng Xuan Che also pretended to die like this and deceived Feng Xuanming. In fact, he is also cultivating forces, preparing to annihilate Feng Xuanming in one round?

Feng Xuanche didn't notice Du Xuechun's expression at all, and just asked the scenery, "Can you arrange the residence in Yangzhou?"

"Everything was arranged a few years ago. There are always people taking care of it, just waiting for the son to move in." Scenery said.

From beginning to end, the scenery is very respectful. It is hard to imagine that Young Master Feng, who everyone here admires so much, is so humble towards Feng Xuan Che.

"Yeah. I'm dead, now I'm called Yiwang, you tell me to go. Besides, don't disclose the news of my coming to Kyoto, the people of Qingfeng Pavilion." Feng Xuan sipped his tea and said casually.

There was some doubt on Jingjing's face, "If the son came to Yangzhou and let the brothers in Qingfeng Pavilion know, wouldn't it be safer, why should I keep it from them?"

"You can't believe all the people in the pavilion. The only ones I can trust now are you."

The scenery nodded, "Everything will definitely be arranged for the master."

When the scenery went out, Du Xuechun lay down on the bed leisurely and said, "I didn't expect you to be so precautionary."

Feng Xuan Che nodded, "This scenery is originally the leader of Qingfeng Pavilion, and it is all entrusted to him."

"Then, in your previous life, would you have such a fake death?" Du Xuechun endured and endured, and finally couldn't help asking.

Feng Xuanche froze for a moment, pondered for a moment, and replied, "I don't know, maybe it is. It's just that I don't remember anything in this life."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Chuan and Mingying were a little puzzled, "Miss, what is it from the past and the present? What are you and the prince fighting with?"

Du Xuechun gave Mingying a sideways glance and said, "Don't call you the lord in the future, call the lord, call my wife, do you understand? Don't let others see anything."

Mingying responded and sighed, "How long are we going to live in Yangzhou, and won't we go back?"

Du Xuechun smiled and said, "When the time is right, we can return to Beijing. During this time, Wangchuan will be able to learn kung fu from Xuan Che."

Wang Chuan was taken aback and said, "Sister, I don't want to learn kung fu."

"Why?" Du Xuechun was a little stunned. In his previous life, Wang Chuan was an extremely fond of fighting, so he had nothing to do with Feng Xuanming. Thinking about it now, Du Xuechun felt disgusting when Feng Xuanming smirked at Wang Chuan.

"I... I want to learn from my sister." Wang Chuan lowered his head and said softly.

Du Xuechun was taken aback for a moment before he realized, "Do you want to learn medical skills?"

"Yes." Wang Chuan nodded eagerly. That day, he was very emotional when he saw Du Xuechun's miraculous rescue of the old lady.

Du Xuechun frowned and asked, "You tell my sister, why do you want to study medicine?"

"If my sister faints again, I can check the pulse of my sister." Wang Chuan's eyes were a little bright.

These words made Du Xuechun's eyes red, and said, "Silly brother." Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Wang Chuan was very considerate of himself. It can even be said that Wang Chuan lives for him.

Feng Xuanche asked, "You fainted? Why?"

"I gave my grandmother the injection, but it was a little weak, not that serious." Du Xuechun looked at Feng Xuan Che and said, she just didn't want Feng Xuan Che to worry about it.

Feng Xuanche looked at Du Xuechun and said seriously and solemnly, "You shouldn't be so embarrassed for yourself in the future. If you want to administer the needle, you must be there."

Du Xuechun was a little bit dumbfounded, and could only respond.

Soon, the scenery came into the box, and said to Feng Xuanche, "The mansion is ready. The servants are reliable and don't know the identity of the master."

Feng Xuanche nodded, "Thanks for your hard work."

Walking out of the firm, a carriage was parked outside the door. This carriage was actually more brilliant than the one that had been in the Xiangfu. Du Xuechun was secretly surprised and said to Feng Xuanche, "You are here to claim the emperor in Yangzhou!"

Feng Xuanche smiled, "That's not the case, it's just that the staff I prepared before are all in Yangzhou."

Du Xuechun was a little puzzled, "Where did you come from? Are the Qingfeng Pavilion's hands? Don't forget, Feng Xuanming's hand now holds a tiger charm. That's tens of thousands of elite soldiers."

"Do you think that the group of soldiers is really looking at tiger charms?" Feng Xuanche smiled coldly. If Feng Xuanming thought that with tiger charms, he could truly control the group of soldiers and horses, it would be a big mistake. Feng Xuanming simply didn't know how many of those soldiers were his confidantes.

When he appeared in front of them, even if Feng Xuanming held a tiger charm in his hand, I was afraid that he couldn't move it.

Du Xuechun nodded thoughtfully, "It's just that, if you want to seize the protagonist, but also buy the ministers in the court, my father should be on our side. But other people, I don't know. ."

"I know, don't worry. Within three years, I will return to Beijing. When that happens, Feng Xuanming, the crown prince, will not be able to sit securely." Feng Xuan Che's face was cold. Seeing him like this, Du Xuechun couldn't help but feel a little moved. If it weren't for Feng Xuanming's bitterness, I'm afraid that Feng Xuanche wouldn't want to fight for that position in this life, but he was clever wrong.

At the same time, in the capital.

Du Heng considered it for a long time, and finally took someone to the Prince's Mansion.

After receiving the news from Du Heng, Du Qingheng sneered and said, "I'll just say it, Daddy is a sensible person, he has to come in the current situation."

Du Qingheng was well dressed, and came to the main hall.

At this time, Feng Xuanming was sitting on the front seat, with Du Heng with a sad face on one side, and Du Qingyao with a big belly sitting on the other.

When he saw Du Qingyao, Du Qingheng's eyes changed. Why did she come.

"Prince Concubine." When Du Heng saw Du Qingheng, he just yelled indifferently, never standing up and saluting. Du Qingheng didn't care, just chuckled and sat beside Feng Xuanming.

"I already know what Du Xiang came from. In the future, I will rely more on Du Xiang." Feng Xuanming said lukewarm.

He naturally knew that it was Feng Xuan's complete death that Du Heng couldn't wait to surrender. However, if Du Xiang's knife is used well, his road to seizing the prostitute will be smoother in the future. If it is not used well, I am afraid it will hurt himself, so when Du Heng expressed his intention, Feng Xuanming accepted it safely.

Seeing the two people talking like this, Du Qingheng said in a grotesque manner, "Daddy and His Highness are talking about this, just keep Heng'er from it."

Du Heng didn't talk to each other, just drinking tea. Du Qingheng was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know where to put his hands cramped.

At this time, Du Qingyao smiled and said, "Where did you hide your sister? Today, Daddy came to see her sister."

Du Qingheng's gaze turned to Du Qingyao. When looking at her big belly, Du Qingheng's eyes flashed fiercely.

Du Heng's face was full of vicissitudes, and when he learned of Du Xuechun's death only one day, he was much older.