Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

In the study room, Feng Xuanche kept staring at the memorial in front of him, only feeling that he had a terrible headache.

When the battle between General Meng Ya and Du Heng was having a headache, Feng Xuan Che saw the letter from Concubine De Fei.

Not surprisingly, he won the battle.

Rarely, Feng Xuan Che's mood improved a lot, and he waved his hand to let Jinzhong come over. Then he looked down at the memorial in front of him for a while and said: "Go and ask De Fei to come over. Her brother won the battle, and she should be happy."

Jin Zhong naturally did not delay, and Ye Qingmei was invited over soon.

Upon hearing the news of his brother, Ye Qingmei finally had another expression on his face. Just as she looked down at her brother's familiar handwriting, Feng Xuanche suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"It seems that only the news of General Shanhe can make De Fei happy."

Hearing this, Ye Qingmei immediately took away the smile on his face, and said to Feng Xuanche with a calm expression: "The emperor is not because my brother won the battle."

The tone was plain, without any complaints.

When Feng Xuanche heard this, his eyes also showed a faint smile, "It seems that there is nothing to hide from Concubine De."

"That's because the emperor didn't want to hide from his concubines at all. The concubines all understand." Rarely, Ye Qingmei and Feng Xuanche said a few more words.

Feng Xuanche condensed his eyebrows and looked at Ye Qingmei. This woman seemed to understand herself too much. However, as an emperor, he doesn't need to understand people.

Thinking about it, when Feng Xuan Che was hesitating how to deal with this problem, he suddenly felt a strong gaze next to him.

Lifting his eyes, Du Xuechun at the door pursed his lips and looked at him, and Ye Qing eyebrows, who was very close to him.

"Queen Empress Wanan." Ye Qingmei took a step back and immediately saluted Du Xuechun.

Du Xuechun nodded, and the people in the palace said that the concubine De consort was proud of her favor. It seems that the rumors are still problematic.

"Why did the queen come here?" Feng Xuan cheered and looked at Du Xuechun with a smile. She didn't know if she thought about the scene just now.

"Thinking about the affairs of the court in the past two days, the emperor has been managing everything and it is very hard, so I came here." Du Xuechun said with a clear head, while Feng Xuanche nodded and did not answer.

Du Xuechun also looked indifferent, and as a result, the cakes Mingying was carrying were placed on the table for Feng Xuanche himself.

Feng Xuan Che lowered his head, "Is this the one outside the palace?"

When Feng Xuan Che was still the third prince, his favorite was the cakes.

Du Xuechun nodded, and specially selected his favorite peach blossom cake for Feng Xuanche. "The master is in Kunning Palace now, and the emperor can come every day if he likes it."

When the words went west, Du Xuechun's face sank first.

How can there be a feeling of forcibly fighting for favor in what he said and did? Du Xuechun was annoyed by such self, but Feng Xuanche waved his hand to let Concubine Dee come over.

"Defei, try it too?"

Du Xuechun was stunned, only then did she remember that Ye Qingmei was still waiting next to her.

Thinking about it, Ye Qingmei left Feng Xuan Che's side, but the action was still preparing Feng Xuan Che to eat.

"It tastes good." Ye Qingyan took a light eyebrow.

Du Xuechun beside him was silent and didn't take the initiative to say anything from beginning to end. Feng Xuanche sighed, "De Fei, you go down first."

Ye Qingmei nodded respectfully and left, she had always looked like this in front of Feng Xuanche. But even so, Feng Xuan Che still understood that Ye Qingmei was not as simple as it seemed.

There is a reason for her compromise.

Du Xuechun had been silently looking at Feng Xuanche, who was lost because of Ye Qingmei, and couldn't tell what it was like.

"The emperor, I really like Concubine De?" After all, she couldn't help herself because she wasn't a generous woman.

Feng Xuan Che was taken aback, then laughed loudly again. "Queen, what is this jealous?"

Hearing this, Du Xuechun's face flushed suddenly.

Many times, when getting along with Feng Xuan Che, Feng Xuan Che was controlling their relationship. Du Xuechun used to feel at ease, but now she feels strange.

Just as she was hesitating how to speak, her eyes suddenly fell on the memorial on the table. Just now, when she came in, Ye Qingmei seemed to be holding a memorial...

"The emperor eats slowly, the concubine will go back first."

After speaking, Du Xuechun saluted the emperor.

But Feng Xuan Che didn't mean to send someone away. Instead, he continued to look down at the memorial in his hand and said, "Stay and accompany me."

It's not me, it's me.

In the end, Du Xuechun sat quietly on the chair in front of Feng Xuanche. She held the scroll in her hand and looked at it. Feng Xuanche also calmly began to review the memorial.

In this way, one or two hours are about to pass.

When Du Xuechun opened her eyes again, she was already lying on Feng Xuanche's soft body, "My lord, what time is it now?"

Not far away, Feng Xuan Che still looked down at the memorial on the table.

"It's getting late, go to sleep here tonight."

The emperor’s bedroom, but even the queen can’t sleep directly. Not long after Feng Xuanche ascended the throne, he had never summoned any woman in his room.

Thinking of this, Du Xuechun felt a lot more comfortable in her heart.

Du Xuechun leaned on the soft collapse, looking at Feng Xuan Che with meek brows, her eyes full of affection. But not far away, Feng Xuan Che kept frowning and looking down at the memorial in his hand. He could write Sichuan between his brows.

"What's the matter? So annoying?"

Du Xuechun walked behind Feng Xuanche, and put her slender fingers gently on Feng Xuanche's temples.

Along with Du Xuechun's pressing, Feng Xuanche suddenly thought of the scene where he and Du Xuechun were working together in the palace before.

When they came to the palace, the two people seemed to be far away.

However, Feng Xuan Che still habitually put the folder in his hand in Du Xuechun's hands. "Du Heng and General Meng Ya are getting worse and worse."

Du Xuechun knew it well, but in the end it was still this matter.

Two important court officials hurt each other in this way, and in the end it hurts the interests of the entire country.

"Perhaps, the emperor should let them stop." Du Xuechun hesitated and said: "This incident was originally wrong with Concubine Liang, but his father was still acting recklessly in the past, and the Du family should be responsible."

Although Du Xuechun resented Du Heng and had no affection for Du Heng's father, he also understood that Du Heng belonged to his own family.

But at the same time, she also understood that Feng Xuan Che was her husband.

"The queen really thinks so?" Feng Xuan Che said.

Du Xuechun nodded, and walked around Feng Xuanche's side: "The concubines believe that it is not only the concubines who think so, but the ministers in the past should think so too."

Feng Xuan Che nodded, his face beaming with joy.

He picked up the brush hanging in front of him and started writing, but Du Xuechun turned his head and didn't take a second look.