Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"Du Xiangdan said it's okay." Feng Xuanche replied indifferently.

"The minister's daughter, Du Qingheng, was originally the prince. The prince was convicted and the little girl was captured and brought to justice. But the little girl was pure in nature and would never participate in the rebellion. I also hope that His Royal Highness and the queen empress will show favor and allow the old minister Pick up the little girl." Du Heng said without changing his face.

Today, Du Xuechun disappeared for three years and returned, and has never been close to him since he was a child. If Feng Xuanche really became emperor in the future, the Du family would not get any benefits.

Over the years, Du Qingheng has made great contributions to the Du family by relying on the power of the prince. Whether it is out of his selfish intentions or by others, he must keep Du Qingheng.

"What does King Yi think?" The queen looked at Feng Xuanche at this time. Although her words were gentle, her eyes were scrutinized.

Feng Xuan Che would naturally not overstep, as long as the queen was in power for a day, he would be his mother queen. "But the queen is the master."

"The prince's rebellion was originally caused by him alone, and has nothing to do with the female relatives in the mansion. Let's send the female relatives in the mansion back to her natal family one by one." The queen nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with Feng Xuan Che's words.

...

At the same time, Du Xuechun was napping at the table, but suddenly heard a soft cough, opened his eyes, and hurriedly walked to the bed.

"The emperor, are you awake?" Du Xuechun was overjoyed when the emperor woke up. If Feng Xuan Che knew, he would definitely be happier.

The emperor had already died of nine deaths, but when he woke up at this moment and saw Du Xuechun here, he knew that Feng Xuanming had failed to seize his concubine last night. He chuckled and said, "I had expected you two to succeed."

There was throbbing pain in his neck, and the emperor's brow wrinkled.

"The emperor, Feng Xuanche has already gone to preside over the court. When my son took the pulse for you last night, he noticed the abnormality of your pulse. In the past three years, has your body been unwell?" Du Xuechun asked when looking at the emperor. If she wants Feng Xuanche not to worry, now is the best time to ask.

If she can be cured, she will be told to Feng Xuan Che. In this way, Feng Xuan Che will feel relieved a lot.

Upon hearing this, the emperor's expression froze.

Du Xuechun's heart sank immediately, and it seemed that she was right. The emperor did have a hidden illness, I'm afraid, it's not a minor illness.

"The emperor?" Seeing the emperor refused to speak, Du Xuechun asked more worriedly. If the emperor didn't tell her, she would only rely on getting her pulse, and she was afraid that she would use the wrong medicine.

The emperor was drawn back to his thoughts, chuckled, and said, "I, I'm afraid that time is running out."

Du Xuechun's heart sank to the bottom and asked, "Why do you say that? If the emperor has any discomfort, you can tell your son, maybe son..."

"You have no way." The emperor said softly. At this moment, he no longer has the dignity of a king before, just like a kind elder.

Du Xuechun was a little surprised, and asked, "If the emperor doesn't say anything, how can I know that there is no way for the children?"

"This is a mental illness, not by others. My body is clear in my heart." The emperor closed his eyes and refused to talk any more, but a memory appeared in his mind.

It's not that he refuses to value Feng Xuanming, it's just that he has to guard against Feng Xuanming when the queen is gaining power. What's more, this person is thoughtful, but extremely vicious.

Feng Xuanming's rebellion was indeed forced out by him.

In the past three years, he has always blamed himself, when on earth will he suspect his son to this point. In this way, chest tightness and depression, even if Du Xuechun can heal his physical illness, he cannot heal his heart disease.

Seeing the emperor's eyes, Du Xuechun became a little desperate. The emperor was right, there is indeed no cure for heart disease.

"After Cheer goes down, let him come over."

...

None of the palace maids and eunuchs who were on duty last night survived. After Wang Qin was on duty, he began to take care of everything. Countless corpses were transported out of the Forbidden City, and the newlyweds were brought into the palace again.

The entire palace seemed to have never experienced the wind and rain of last night.

At this time, the queen came out of the main hall, Sulian held the queen's hand and walked slowly.

After a while, the queen sighed deeply, "After all, it's useless, after all, it's useless!" She never thought that after so many years of planning for Feng Xuanming, she could not compare to a groundless prince. .

Su Lian whispered, "Empress, what should we do now? Do we want someone to rescue the prince?"

"Naturally, it is necessary. Otherwise, why do you think the palace is dedicated to keeping Du Qingheng?" The queen sneered, and the wind in the Forbidden City today seemed a bit bitter.

Su Lian didn't know what to say, and asked, "What does saving the prince have to do with keeping the prince?"

"For so many years, this palace can tell. Du Qingheng, this child, really loves Ming'er. As long as Du Qingheng does not die, Ming'er will have the possibility of making a comeback!" Today, she gave her face to save Xiang's house for the future.

Su Lian looked around and saw that there was no one around, before continuing to ask, "It's just that the slave and maid heard that the prison where the prince is personally guarded by the king's people, and has never been relaxed. If you want to rescue the prince, I'm afraid it will cause an uproar."

They had already witnessed Feng Xuan Che's strength yesterday, and it would be extremely difficult to rescue Feng Xuan Ming from under his eyes.

"My palace knows." The queen sneered. She had never pinned her hopes on the diva, even if Feng Xuanbing was removed, there would be King Yu and King Southwest.

These people are eyeing the throne, and she has already left behind.

However, she never thought that Feng Xuanming would eventually fall into Feng Xuanche's hands. She underestimated the enemy. At first, she thought that Feng Xuan was completely dead, so she had no worries.

Now it seems that Feng Xuan Che is the real old fox, and he has already thought about the trick of fake death.

"Among the big prisons in the capital city, every cell in the palace has long been secretly attacked. Those who prepared before, it is time to use it." The queen looked at Su Lian with cold eyes.

At this time, Feng Xuan Che didn't know that the Du family he wanted to protect Du Xuechun would become his confidant in the future.

After going down, he hurried to the inner hall. Seeing Du Xuechun standing at the door waiting for him, he asked with a pale face, "But what happened to Emperor Father?"

Du Xuechun shook his head, "The emperor is awake and is waiting for you inside."

Hearing this, Feng Xuanche raised his leg to go in, but was held by Du Xuechun, and he looked at Du Xuechun.

At this moment, Du Xuechun was hesitant to speak, and gently squeezed his hand and said, "No matter what happens, I will always be by your side."

When these words came out, Feng Xuan Che secretly said that it was not good, and walked straight in.

At this moment, the emperor had ignored his injuries, sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a dragon robe, waiting for Feng Xuanche's arrival. Seeing Feng Xuanche in a hurry, he chuckled lightly, "I'm already married, don't be so irritable in everything."

"Father, your injury is not healed. Don't toss your body like this." After saying that, Feng Xuan Che wanted to help the emperor to lie down.

Who knows, but was stopped by the emperor and said, "No, I am already a mortal. When you come today, there are a few things to tell you, you sit down first."

Feng Xuanche snorted in his heart, but still sat down obediently.