Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

In Du Heng's eyes, Du Qingheng will always be his most beloved daughter, and she is like mud on the ground, she doesn't know the manners and lack of education, and she feels dirty at first glance. In order to prevent his father from disgusting himself in his previous life, Du Xuechun strongly supported the Du family after he was made a queen, so that he, the prime minister, would have infinite glory in the court.

After Du Heng accepted it for granted, he still had no good intentions towards her. Even in the final aftermath, he was the first to support Feng Xuanming. It was at this time that Du Xuechun realized that her father had never given it to her. His eldest daughter left a trace of friendship, and from beginning to end, he was thinking about how to support Du Qingheng in the position of Feng to replace her.

"Miss, I've got my make-up and can go now."

Mingying reminded softly beside her.

These days, Du Heng's attitude also made the minions in the mansion despise her a bit. If it hadn't been prepared well in advance, I'm afraid it would be difficult in the future.

Du Xuechun raised his hand to caress the hairpin, suppressed the mixed emotions in his heart, got up and walked towards the courtyard of the old lady

As soon as I walked in, I heard Du Qingheng’s crisp laughter, which was tactfully sweet and particularly moving: "Grandma, you are not old at all. This night’s pearl will only appear to be the most luxurious if it matches you. If you want to be someone else, you may not be able to It's worth it, father, don't you think?"

"Yes, yes, Qingheng still has filial piety, and he did everything possible to find the pearl of the night to honor your grandmother."

Du Xuechun didn't hear about it, and walked into the hall upright, seeing the old lady talking with the smiling Du Qingheng. The moment she stepped into the door, there was a sudden silence in the main hall, and several eyes were fixed on her.

Xuechun met her grandmother, father, mother, and two aunts.

She was neither humble nor overbearing, and she went to salute first without rushing, as if she didn't feel the abnormality in the hall.

Du Heng glanced at the unfamiliar daughter in front of him, and the sudden appearance of Du Xuechun also surprised him. He didn't expect that the ugly and stupid girl in the past would be so slim now.

He spoke, and there was no joy or anger in his words: "Please greet grandma, why are you so procrastinated?"

The first sentence between the father and daughter was a reproach, Du Heng really wanted to abandon this father and daughter love.

Du Xuechun glanced over the lady who was watching the play silently, and said: "I also ask my grandmother to be offended. After Xuechun got up this morning and saw the flowers blooming in the yard just right, he was late."

"Because of the flower viewing, the time to please An is delayed. You are becoming less educated." Du Heng said, his face was cold, and his eyes had a trace of disgust.

"Master, don't get angry," the Song family persuaded, "Xuechun has been away from home for many years, and he couldn't learn all of the rules and regulations at once. I have already pointed out Mother Zhou to teach her the rules, so don't blame Xue too much. Pure

"Yes," Du Qingheng beside Du Heng also uttered a word of persuasion: "My sister entered the garden with novelty, and she forgot to return for a while, and then forgot the time. If I get bored after watching too much, naturally it won't be."

Du Xuechun snorted in her heart. This mother and daughter are really good at acting. On the surface they are pleading for themselves, but in fact they have put the hat of ignorance of filial piety, no rules, and no education on her head.

She ignored these two people and turned to Mingying and said, "Bring things up."

Mingying held the tray firmly and walked in front of Du Xuechun, uncovered the cloth covered on the tray, revealing a white jade porcelain bottle.

"Returning to my grandmother and father, Xuechun got up this morning and saw that the peony blooms in the yard were blooming. I heard that the dew on the petals is an excellent tonic. Long-term use can make people live longer and refreshed. Earlier, before the sun rose, I collected all the dewdrops, and then collected the petals that had just been spilt, combined with the cool dewdrops, and made the perfumed dew in the bottle, specially gifted to my grandmother."

At this time, the second aunt Su, who had not spoken next to him, said curiously: "It's summer, and the sky is getting bright early. If you want to collect this flower dew when the sun is not up, don't you have to start preparations in the early morning? "

Du Xuechun turned his head to look at this woman in a honey-colored tufted dress. The second aunt, Su-style maiden power is not weak, and she has the best appearance. She was born in a military commander's house, and her character was generous and straightforward, and she did not show any twists. , So he was loved by Du Heng and the old lady, especially his mouth was exceptionally good at talking. On weekdays, the old lady would ask her to accompany her when she was idle. The important thing is that the eldest son of the Su clan was only one year younger than the eldest son of the Song clan, and he was very literary and had outstanding achievements. With this reliance, how could Su clan not want to compete with Song clan?

Seeing Su Shi speak, then it shows that she is helping herself for the time being. Du Xuechun also responded with a smile: "My aunt laughed, Xuechun pleased me yesterday. I saw my grandmother's look rather exhausted. Only after asking I have trouble sleeping every day, so I specially prepared this perfume, thinking that it will be useful to my grandmother."

"Xuechun is interested." The old lady hasn't seen anything strange in most of her life, but this is the first time I have seen this fragrance made of flowers and dew, "Come and see."

"Yeah." Du Xuechun took the tray and personally sent it to the old lady's side. The old lady just opened the bottle cap, and the smell of Qingyuan's fragrance came out. Just smelling it makes people feel refreshed and refreshed. The old lady is slightly surprised and said: "It's really a wonderful thing."

Song's face was particularly ugly, and Du Xuechun's eyes were also sharp. Dashun has a founding queen who loves perfume very much. The founding emperor indulged in her perfume technique, and later deposed the prince and queen mother for this, and pushed her son to the throne. So perfume technique is very popular among the folks. , When did this girl even learn.

The Su Shi next to him said: "Oh, this fragrance is really good, the eldest lady is really filial, I collected the dew petals early in the morning and needed to make the fragrance. It must have been busy most of the night, right?"

Seeing that people were talking to Du Du Xuechun, Song hurriedly winked at Du Qingheng.

"Sister, you helped your grandmother make the perfume, so I didn't say anything early. I was almost misunderstood by my father just now."

The old lady held the spice bottle in love and praised with satisfaction: "Xuechun is more ingenious, and the best spice I have ever seen." It's just a spice, as grandma likes it. Du Xuechun finished speaking calmly, and turned to salute his father: "Father, the daughter went to see him several times a few days ago, but every time he didn't choose a good time, he didn't make a salute to his father. Please forgive him. "

Du Heng's expression eased a little and said, "Yes."

"That's not it," Su Shi came up to beg, "This person doesn't matter where he is, as long as he has a clear heart, he will be good. Hey, I think this porcelain vase is delicate. It seems to be familiar, Xuechun, this porcelain vase is your mother. Dear old thing, right?"

Song clan was shocked when he heard the words and grabbed the armrest of the seat next to him. The ninja stood up without slapped on the stool.