Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

There is an indescribable tacit understanding between Du Qingheng and the Du family.

When Du Qingheng's spending in the palace is insufficient, some people who want to go by the side door will come in and give a small amount of silver. Du Qingheng will write a letter home, and the letter will mention this person. Sensible, able to wait for some words, Master Du will be in the court, choose a more appropriate time, and mention the name Du Qingheng sent over to the emperor.

Everyone knows the pros and cons of this, but it's really not appropriate for the emperor to know about the trade in this secret.

Du Qingheng thought that these things he did were perfect, but he never thought that someone would have been watching him.

Feng Xuan Che returned to Kunning Palace after finishing the day's government affairs. Du Xuechun greeted him and helped him: "Why does the emperor look so tired today?"

"Today, some unpleasant things happened on the court."

"It stands to reason that the concubine should not listen to it, but if the emperor feels distressed in his heart, you might as well tell the concubine to listen to it. The concubine only forgets after he has heard it."

Du Xuechun waved his hand and let all the servants go down.

Only then did Feng Xuan Che relax a little bit of his posture, and directly turned to his side to hug Du Xuechun's waist, and even gave a childish rub twice.

"When I was in the court today, Du Qing recommended someone to me."

Du Xuechun pondered for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing to be angry about: "Isn't that the role of the superintendent? Someone wants to recommend some useful officials. This is also a good thing. Why is the emperor so angry?"

"But the point is, that person was once above the court, and I personally rebuked it." Feng Xuanche sighed and said, "That person's moral character is not good, how can a person with bad morality enter the court as an official? Qing was also there at the time, how could he be so unknowable?"

I'm afraid it is not knowing the severity, but knowingly committed the crime.

Du Xuechun lowered her eyes in silence.

Although I didn't hear any other details, I can guess that everything is developing in the direction I expected.

Just as Du Xuechun felt that there was some guilty conscience and didn't know how to speak, the man who had been holding his waist suddenly threw his body into his arms.

Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun's foreheads touched each other, and their deep eyes fixed on her face.

"I was so angry today, shouldn't you comfort me?"

"What does it have to do with concubines?"

"Do you really want me to tell?"

Du Xuechun: "Well, I did dig a pit, but inside this pit is a trap, a poisonous thorn. If someone knowingly wants to jump in, it doesn't matter to me, don't you think?"

Feng Xuanche sighed and reached out to touch her head: "If you want to solve her, you can use those previous handles, why do you have to tire yourself like this?"

"I want to teach her a sentence called self-inflicted crime, and only when you truly understand this sentence will you know my painstaking efforts."

Feng Xuan Che watched Du Xuechun calculating the appearance of others, but felt distressed.

Perhaps, if I could do it again, I might not choose to lead the soldiers back at all, let alone ascend to the throne, nor let this woman become his own queen.

Her temperament was originally free, she should be wandering between the mountains and the wild, but now looking at her, in order to make this little harem peaceful, and the look of calculations, I feel very distressed.

She shouldn't have been this way.

"Chun'er, if you could do it again, would you still be my queen?"

Hearing this, Du Xuechun stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, touched it on his forehead again, felt it for a while, and said in a special way: "Your head is not hot, why start to say again? Nonsense?"

"I'm serious." Feng Xuanche hugged her harder: "If you could do it again, would you choose to enter this harem and be confined by this square sky for the rest of your life? live?"

When he heard this, Du Xuechun knew that it was what he had done these days that made him think about it.

A perfunctory answer to this question will not work, nor a too solemn answer.

Du Xuechun thought for a while and threw the question back. "If you can do it again, will you bring the soldiers back?"

Feng Xuan Che almost directly said, "I won't."

After hesitating for a while, he said again: "I just wanted to give you something better, because you also have revenge in your heart. I think that when I get to a higher position, I can do it. All the things in the world I want to do, but then I found out I was wrong."

If I could do it again, I would rather don't have anything, and run around the world with her, throw all the troubles behind, just looking at the other person's smiling face is enough.

Du Xuechun touched his face and said: "In fact, no matter how many times you come, the possible results will be the same, and we will regret it. It is not that we regret that we have made this decision and made our own life unhappy, but that the other party is because of ourselves I was wronged.

You feel that I have become like this in the harem, and feel wronged for me, and I also feel that you have to be unnecessarily angry and feel wronged in the front. You are for me and I am for you. Love is about mutual accommodation, so there is no need to regret it. Even if the whole world is destroyed, as long as you can hold your hand, even if it is death in front of me, I will not. Back down. "

Du Xuechun is a person who is extremely calm, and rarely speaks such a long talk.

Maybe it's because the two of them have been busy over the years, so some words seem to be even more numb.

These words are undoubtedly nauseous, but when they fall into the hearts of both people, they are all warm.

There is a saying that there is nothing wrong with love. The matter of love is to accommodate each other. Sometimes, just looking at the other person feeling wronged for themselves, I feel that I have experienced all that I have experienced over the years and walked hand in hand with him. All of his grievances have become honey.

It's all worthwhile, not worth regretting.

Feng Xuan was so disturbed that he immediately picked up Du Xuechun's body, kicked open the palace gate, and led her to the top of the house.

There is no cloud in the winter, and the night sky at night is exceptionally clear.

A round bright night hangs lonely in the sky, the moon is dim and without light, but far away, the starry sky is brilliant.