Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"Yes... It's not that of Erchen." Du Qingheng's heart was full of flavours, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The queen asked Lancui to serve Du Qingheng with tea, and asked, "There seems to be a side concubine in your mansion who is happy?" She had no impression of the two side concubines, so she asked casually.

Du Qingheng nodded. Du Qingyao's pregnancy has always been a major concern for her, but during this period of time, Du Qingyao couldn't stay behind closed doors and couldn't find a chance to start.

"It's really not yours. The eldest son is not a son, do you know how much trouble you will have in the future?" The queen looked at Du Qingheng coldly, thinking that Du Qingheng was smart, but now it seems that she has no means.

The eldest son is not a son... Du Qingheng's heart was shocked. He raised his head and looked at the queen. Seeing that the queen's eyes were full of indifference, he became more panicked.

"Erchen, Erchen is dull, I don't know what Huang Eniang meant?"

"What is the meaning of this palace, you should be clear. Within three years, this palace wants you to give birth to a prince, and you must be the eldest son, do you understand?" In three years, she can take all the courtiers in Beijing Under the name of the prince. But if the prince does not have a son, and his foundation is unstable, sooner or later he will be criticized.

That Feng Xuanbing was criticized because the eldest son was born in an off-set house, which made the emperor dislike it.

"The emperor values ​​the eldest son and loves his sons, do you understand?" The queen's eyes looked straight at Du Qingheng, Du Qingheng's heart shook, and then nodded.

Coming out of Kunning Palace, she only felt that her feet were soft, and a layer of fine sweat came out of her hands.

"Lianxin, how long has Du Qingyao been pregnant?" Du Qingheng asked.

"It's almost five months." Lian Xin looked at Du Qingheng's face pale, and was a little worried. "The crown prince, the empress empress meant that she didn't want the side concubine to give birth to the firstborn."

"I understand." Du Qingheng took a deep breath. "When we return to the house, let's go and see Du Qingyao."

...

At this moment, Feng Xuan Che was in the firm, and the man sitting in front of him was a little angry.

"Why don't you even hand over a message, if someone from Qingfeng Pavilion found me, I really thought you..." Xie Jingting was full of anger. When he learned that Feng Xuan was dead, he was full of sorrow. He even got drunk for a few days, but didn't want this person to enjoy the good fortune in Yangzhou.

Feng Xuan Che just smiled and said, "The expedient."

"You haven't died, why don't you return to Beijing? Instead, you hide here secretly, what is it like!" Xie Jingting asked a little puzzled.

"The attack this time is a blessing to the prince. If I go back, isn't there something tiger and wolf waiting for me?" Feng Xuan Che filled the glass for Xie Jingting.

"Don't drink or drink!" Xie Jingting was worried and pushed the wine glass, "You said the prince? Why did he harm you?"

Feng Xuanche's eyes sank, "This is a long story. However, I'm still alive, don't let others know about it for the time being, so as to avoid accidents."

"Ying'er heard the news that you and the princess were dead, so she cried in the house for two full days, and refused to eat." Xie Jingting sighed, Feng Xuanche is still alive, which is better than anything.

"I am calling you today because I want to ask you what you mean." Feng Xuanche was silent for a moment, and still said.

"What's the matter?" Listening to Feng Xuan Che's tone, this matter seemed a bit serious.

Feng Xuanche and Xie Jingting looked at each other for a long time, and then said, "If I win the prostitute, what do you think?"

These words exploded like thunder in Xie Jingting's ears. Xie Jingting looked at Feng Xuanche in disbelief and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said, I want to force Feng Xuanming to surrender the position of prince." Feng Xuanche said firmly without changing his face.

"Why!" Xie Jingting stood up suddenly, he didn't understand that they were all excellent brothers. Feng Xuan Che also stated before that he would not have such thoughts. But now, Feng Xuan Che says he wants to seize his aunt? He is caught in the middle, how should he feel!

Seeing Xie Jingting's excitement, Feng Xuanche sighed and said, "I didn't want to be like this, but Feng Xuanming is pressing everywhere. If I don't fight, it will be me and Xue'er who die."

Xie Jingting didn't approve of these words, he said angrily, "How come! He never thought of harming you!"

Just when the two were arguing, a voice came from behind the door, saying, "Master Xie, people are sinister. If they are not forced to be helpless, who wants to take this dangerous road?"

Both of them were taken aback, and a masked woman came out from behind the door.

Feng Xuanche recognized it at a glance, but said nothing. Xie Jingting looked puzzled and asked, "Who are you? Why do you hide your face?"

The woman in front of her bowed first before taking off her veil.

"Wang Concubine?" Xie Jingting was taken aback, looking at Du Xuechun.

"Why are you here?" Even Feng Xuan Che didn't know that Du Xuechun would come today.

"I was bored in the mansion, so I came over. I don't want to just meet the little grandfather." Du Xuechun just smiled, it happened.

For this princess, Xie Jingting was convinced. Ying'er loves Du Xuechun very much and reads in front of him every day. Now that the two people in front of me are all safe and sound, I feel relieved now.

"Little grandfather, this road is difficult, we all know. It's just that we didn't fight for the throne." Du Xuechun smiled bitterly. If Feng Xuan Che became the emperor, he would definitely not be alone in the harem. Neither the pressure of courtiers nor the traditions of the past will work.

Which woman is willing to share her husband with other women?

Seeing Du Xuechun's sincere face, Xie Jingting's anger subsided a bit, and asked, "Then why?"

He really couldn't understand why they became like this. Is the position of the emperor so good?

"Little grandpa, listen to what the little girl said. Feng Xuanming is not only aiming at Xuan Che, but the people in the Guogong Mansion are also in his calculations." Du Xuechun said indifferently.

Hearing this, Xie Jingting was stunned, looking at Du Xuechun, and seeing that there was no half-parting joking in her eyes, he asked, "Guo Gong Mansion?"

"Recently, the mansion should be arranging a marriage for Ying'er, right?"

Xie Jingting gave a thud in his heart, indeed. Although Xie Ying'er is still young, she has reached the age of marriage. Recently, the National Government was showing Xie Ying'er to Xie Ying'er, but even the news hadn't come out yet, how did Du Xuechun know.

He nodded, his face a little ugly.

"If there is no accident, Ying'er's marriage should be tied to a person named Liu Shuangquan. This person is Feng Xuanming. Liu Shuangquan is brutal and lingering in the brothel. If Ying'er follows him, she will live forever. It's over."

Thinking of Xie Ying'er's final fate in her previous life, Du Xuechun felt heartache. The woman with a smiling face all day long, even her eyes were dug out in the end, thanks to Feng Xuanming for all this!

Xie Jingting's face was pale, "Who is Liu Shuangquan? We have never heard of this person's name. How could the family agree that Yinger be with him?" He looked at Du Xuechun suspiciously. Unlike other mansions, the Guogong Mansion has extremely strict requirements on portals and character. Those who are professional will never let Ying'er marry.