Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

The spring rain continued for three consecutive days. This day was Du Xuechun's birthday, and it was also the day of Du Xuechun's birth mother.

When the sky was dark, Du Xuechun got up and packed up and ate some breakfast hastily. Du Xuechun went to Du Mansion accompanied by Mingying Wangchuan.

The carriage faced the wind and rain through the imperial palace, and then came out of Guangshengmen. He heard Wang Chuan's voice through the curtain, saying: "Sister, the carriage in front seems to belong to the imperial concubine."

Du Xuechun raised the curtain, and the blue thick-top carriage in front of him was indeed Du Qingheng's imperial concubine.

You don't need to think about it to know that Du Qingheng is going back to Du Mansion with him, so as to take advantage of his mother's sacrifice day to ridicule him.

She lowered the curtain of the car and told Wangchuan to go back to the house without paying attention. When passing the carriage, Du Qingheng's voice came faintly, saying: "Sister, my sister wants to go home with you all the way. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm afraid I can't do what my sister wants. The imperial concubine can't drive side by side with the queen. If my sister wants to be together, she should follow far behind." Du Xuechun's voice is not too big or small. It just came into Du Qingheng's ears as if there was a needle stick. It seemed that Du Qingheng's face was blue and purple, but she had forgotten it!

Gritting his teeth and lowering the curtain, Du Qingheng had a ridiculous meal for nothing, and he was jealous.

The queen’s car has a thick red roof, with gold and silver thread embroidered with a bird’s phoenix picture, and even the curtain is painted with gold thread. Du Qingheng can’t wait to **** Du Xuechun’s position as the queen immediately to save her every day. I am proud of myself.

The carriage galloped through the Great Street of Beijing, and finally arrived in front of Du Mansion after half an hour.

Du Mansion is still the same, no different from when he first came back, but now things are different, there is no old lady in Du Mansion, and Song Qingyu, who is against him all day, is embarrassing.

"Niang Niang, it's cold outside, let's go in." Mingying has been with Du Xuechun for the longest time, knowing her state of mind at this time, and reminded softly.

The people of Du Mansion didn't dare to neglect the queen, the door opened open to invite her in, and they bowed down to greet them. Du Xuechun raised his hand to signal them to get up, and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Before Du Heng went to the early reign, Du Xuechun came to the ancestral hall on his own. His mother was in the main room of the Xiangfu, and naturally he would enter the Du family ancestral hall after death.

"Mother, daughter is not filial." Du Xuechun lit the incense, inserted the incense burner in front of the mother's spiritual seat, and lit all the candles in the ancestral hall.

She is a queen, and it is inconvenient to bow down. She can only silently pray that her mother will be alive in the sky and can live a better life. Although her mother's death was harmed by others, in the final analysis, it is because of giving birth to her that Du Xuechun felt guilty in her heart.

"Wonder, you are so embarrassed to come back!" When Du Xuechun was praying intently, Du Heng's voice came from behind him, with endless disgust, and no one could believe that the relationship between the two was father and daughter.

Demon girl? Du Xuechun laughed lightly. Her father said she was a demon, which was really ridiculous.

"Why, Du Xiang, didn't you kneel down when you saw the queen?" Since Du Heng didn't care about friendship, why did she work hard to maintain it? He didn't like herself since he was a child, and even more so now, Du Xuechun is too lazy to talk to him, so she is cold Said the voice.

"The old man bows down to the queen, but does not bow down to the demon star. What kind of magic do you want to use in the ancestral hall of the Du family?" Du Hengming knew that the demon star was nothing but an excuse, but took a mouthful of the demon star.

At this time, Du Qingheng was also long overdue. Seeing the two of them battling swords and arms, he felt happy.

"Sister, how come in and out of the ancestral hall at will? Besides, if the soul is disturbed, how can my elder sister take up this responsibility." Du Qingheng's words were stabbed, and Du Xuechun, who just wanted to come back to worship his mother with peace of mind, only felt that these two people were like flies. Generally annoying, he said to Mingying: "Boom out."

Mingying nodded, looked at the two standing aside with a cold face, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "My grandfather, the imperial concubine, the empress has an order. If the two of you don’t go out, don’t blame Mingying. You're welcome."

"Dog minion, what are you like, even I dare to threaten!" Du Qingheng was stomped with anger, pointed at Mingying and cursed. There is no ladylike style in Mingying. In Mingying's eyes, this kind of crazy woman is not worthy of them. Compared with empress.

"Du Xuechun, you can kill your mother and your grandmother, do you really have the face to stand in this ancestral hall?" Du Heng seemed to be irritated by Du Xuechun's orders, and his words were even more mean. wind.

"Yes, their deaths are all related to me." Du Xuechun turned around slowly. She seemed to have cried just now, her eyes were red, standing in front of the rows of spiritual positions, Du Heng shivered for no reason.

"What are you pretending to be a ghost? Get out!" Du Heng was even more angry, pointing to Du Xuechun and said.

"My mother was poisoned before I gave birth to me, you keep saying that you love her, did you know this?" Du Xuechun looked at Du Heng blankly and said every word.

"What, what are you talking about!"

Du Heng wanted to take two steps forward, but was blocked by Mingying's saber, so he had to challenge Du Xuechun with his throat.

"My mother was poisoned, and I was born with black spots, but your biological father said it was a demon. It's ridiculous." Du Xuechun ignored his questioning. She just felt tired. She hadn't said this all these years. She just wanted to keep a face for Du's family. She didn't want to talk about such dirty activities, and she didn't want to mention it.

But Du Heng pressed on every step of the way and joined forces with Du Qingheng to squeeze him out. In fact, Du Xuechun was discouraged. After the family had no grandmother, there really was nothing to miss.

"Nonsense, what poisoning, it's just that you excuse yourself, Du Xuechun, you were born to bring disasters to people around you, and now you are sitting in the position of a queen and bring disasters to the people, are you at ease?"

Du Heng insisted that Du Xuechun was an ominous person, and what she said became more and more inaudible. Du Xuechun didn't want to listen anymore. She bowed deeply to her grandmother three times and said: "Grandma, granddaughter is not filial, so I can't give you incense. , But I will pray for you in my heart, I hope you can live a better life in the sky and no longer be disturbed by the filth of the world."

"What do you mean?" Du Heng felt that there was something in Du Xuechun's words, and his heart jumped for no reason.

"Today, I broke off righteousness with Du Fuen, and never contacted again." There was no emotion in Du Xuechun's eyes. Du Heng was stunned when he said this.

"You..." Du Heng was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect things to happen to this point. He didn't know what to say for a while.

"Sister, do you know what this means. When you are disgusted by the emperor and become homeless, please stop begging to go back to Du's house." Du Qingheng felt happy, if Du Xuechun and Du's family broke off the relationship , Dad will do his best to support his only daughter in the back position!

"Mingying, bring paper and pen." Du Xuechun was already cruel, and Du Heng and Du Qingheng wanted her to die in their hearts. They stayed at Du's house but took their own humiliation. It's better to be a bit more silly and make a clean break.

Not long after Mingying brought paper and pen, Du Xuechun picked up the pen and wrote on it.