Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"Yes, the princess still has to make early plans." Lian Xin's eyes brought a glint, leaning over Du Qingheng's ear and said, "The princess wants the person in the Yunshenyuan to take good care of that body? "

Hearing this, Du Qingheng gave a chuckle, pinched the teacup in his hand, and said, "No hurry. Wasn't she domineering a few days ago? Wait for her to be happy for a while."

Lian Xin nodded, "It's just that this time the affairs of Prince Yi's Mansion will have a lot of impact on Xiangfu. Can the prince go back to the mansion to have a look?"

Hearing Xiangfu, Du Qingheng was startled. Because of Song Qingyu's affairs before, she and Xiangfu have not been in contact for a long time, and Xiangfu is now headed by Siyi Niang again. How can she make it back when she returns?

Seemingly aware of Du Qingheng's thoughts, Lian Xin said softly, "Du Xuechun is dead, even if the master doesn't like the princess, there is only the princess, the daughter. Could you expect Du Qingyao to fail? Or the one who is already crazy? Du Qingshui?"

Seeing Lianxin's expression, Du Qingheng's face was filled with a sense of sorrow, and said, "Yes, Daddy is only my daughter. And when King Yi is dead, he can only help me and His Highness."

...

At this time, Du Xuechun and Feng Xuanche also thanked the peasant woman and prepared to set off.

As soon as I couldn't get a stick of incense, I noticed the grass behind me making a weird sound. Mingying's body became stiff, and the whole person became vigilant. She stood in front of Du Xuechun and scolded, "Who? Who is there!"

At this time, a talented person stood up and said cautiously, "My lord, our master asked me to send you clothes and let me fetch something."

Feng Xuan Che took the burden from the man's hand, looked at it, and then asked, "What to take?"

"The prince's personal jade pendant." The man kept his head down when he spoke, and he dared not look up at Feng Xuanche's eyes.

Du Xuechun asked vigilantly, "What do you want Yupei to do? And, how do we know who your master is?"

The man raised his head and said, "The subordinates are under the commander of Qingfeng Pavilion Long, the prince should know."

At this time, Feng Xuanche pulled Ladu Xuechun and said, "Don't worry. This person is definitely from Qingfeng Pavilion. I saw the tattoo on his wrist early in the morning, otherwise I won't let him say it here. That's so much."

Du Xuechun discovered that there was a pattern tattooed on the man's wrist.

Feng Xuanche took off the jade pendant on his body, handed it to the man, and said, "Since your master can let you do things and prove to be a reliable person, do it well. What should be said and what should not be said, do you understand? "Feng Xuan Che's tone was cold, and the man's body trembled a little.

He nodded and said, "Subordinates know, subordinates know."

Seeing that man left, Du Xuechun breathed a sigh of relief, "You have a lot of people in Qingfeng Pavilion, but I don't know if they are loyal?"

"Faithful, the left is just a few commanders. Since he arranged for this person to come, he is naturally trustworthy. I just reminded him to alert him." Feng Xuanche opened the burden and found out. Even Mingying and Wangchuan's clothes, hairbands and jewelry are all available.

Du Xuechun picked up the jewelry and said, "This man named Long Hua is quite careful, everything is ready."

Feng Xuanche nodded, "That's natural. It's natural to employ people, and people don't need it. Naturally, he can achieve the position of commander."

...

Inside Kyoto.

At noon, Du Qingheng rushed to Xiangfu with Lianxin.

At this time, the Xiangfu was gloomy, completely devoid of the bustling scene of the past. Du Qingheng couldn't help sighing as he looked at the closed Xiangfu. When she married, it was in sharp contrast with Du Xuechun. I don't know if Du Heng at that time had thought about the situation today.

She stood at the door and looked at Lianxin.

Lian Xin understood, ran to the door and knocked on the door. For a moment, the old butler opened the door and saw that it was Lianxin, a little stunned, and asked, "Why is the girl back?" After saying this, he saw Du Qingheng standing not far away, frowning immediately.

Lian Xin pretended not to see the old butler's expression, but said, "The princess will come back to the house today to see the master and old lady, and ask the butler to open the door."

The old butler hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss Lotus, it's not that the old slave doesn't open the door. In fact, the master has ordered...If the prince comes, you don't have to open the door."

The voice was not so small that Du Qingheng, who was standing by, heard it. She looked sullen, thinking that Du Heng was just angry for a while, but didn't want to actually do it like this.

Hearing this, Lian Xin said angrily, "Butler, what do you mean? Our princess is the father's biological daughter. Where can the daughter come back and keep her behind closed doors? Isn't this meant to make the entire capital laugh?" If Du Xuechun was still there, Lian Xin had no guts to say this.

But now, Du Xuechun is dead, Du Heng does not rely on Du Qingheng, who else can he rely on? As a result, even Lianxin's waist couldn't help but straighter.

Hearing Lian Xin's words, the old butler hesitated, looked at Du Qingheng's face standing outside the door, and finally said, "Girl, wait a minute, I'll tell you." After speaking, he closed the door.

Seeing the door closed, Lotus's heart fluttered her sleeves, trot to Du Qingheng's side, and said angrily, "Prince Princess, the people in Xiangfu are too arrogant, and even the crown prince’s face is not given. When the daughter comes back, she has to report. How can there be such a reason!"

Du Qingheng's face was also extremely ugly, but when she was on the street, she held the crown of the princess and said, "It's nothing, we just wait."

After a stick of incense, the door slowly opened.

The old butler opened the door open and said, "Princess, please come in."

Hearing this, Du Qingheng's expression eased a little, and he changed into a proud expression. She lifted the skirt and was about to step over the threshold.

Who knows, at this moment, the old butler stopped him.

After all, the anger in Lianxin’s stomach couldn’t help anymore. She scolded the housekeeper, “What do you mean by this person? We want our princess to enter and stop here again. Our princess is only a few months away from the house, you Don’t you know the rules like being taught?"

This is a bit of a reference to Sang Shuhuai. The aunt in the mansion now only has the fourth aunt, and the old lady is old and no matter what, this kind of teachings naturally falls on the fourth aunt. To say that the housekeeper is not sensible now is to say that Si Yiniang did not teach well.

As soon as Lianxin said this, the people standing aside showed a trace of anger on their faces, secretly looking at the master and servant.

After all, the old housekeeper is someone who has seen the face of the world. He is not annoyed when he hears it. He just said softly, "The princess is not going back today, nor is he coming back with the prince. The master said, you don’t have to go to the front, just go to the side door. All right."