Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"The queen is here!" The **** dragged his voice, echoing throughout the palace.

The sound made Feng Xuanming sober a little bit. He waved his hand to the person behind him, "Little plum, take things down." The wine jar on the table fell to the ground.

He sorted out his clothes, and just about to stand up, he felt his body sway.

"Since I was drunk, what are you going to do?" The next second, a stern voice came from the door, and the queen looked at Feng Xuanming with a bit of ill-will on her face.

Feng Xuanming supported her body and wanted to salute the queen, "Mother is well." Who knows, she fell down suddenly. The little plum beside him looked at the queen's face, and quickly helped Feng Xuanming up, "His Royal Highness, Your Highness!" Xiao Lizi's expression was frightened, for fear of the Queen's anger.

Sure enough, the queen glared and said, "You are a dignified prince of a country, how decent you are!" She walked up to the prince in two steps, and as soon as she got close, she smelled a strong drink.

"Retreat!" The court ladies behind them all lowered their heads, not daring to say anything, and quickly retreated. Only the Queen and Feng Xuanming were left in the entire main hall.

The queen walked to the front seat, sat down, and said, "Today is a state banquet, and you have signed an alliance agreement with Liangguo. You are so drunk. If you let your father know, you will be punished!" He was severe and looked at Feng Xuanming with a sad look.

In spite of this, the queen is still dignified, with unquestionable momentum in her eyes.

Feng Xuanming's wine was already a little sober, but he just sat on the ground without speaking.

"Look at you like this!" Feng Xuanming's appearance completely annoyed the empress. The empress's tone was very harsh, and even more severe to Feng Xuanming.

"Mother, why do you want Miss Du to marry your third younger brother?" Feng Xuanming raised his head, his eyes were not as shrewd as he used to be, bleak.

The queen was even more angry when she heard this, and said, "This Miss Du, even if she is a daughter of the Xiangfu, will not help you in the future. After the second Miss Du is the real general, her uncle is The founding general, the power in the DPRK is stable, such a woman can help you!"

Her tone was a little bit dissatisfied, Feng Xuanming had always been shrewd, why he was so confused about this matter.

"Mother Queen!" Hearing this, Feng Xuanming's volume suddenly increased, his eyes a little annoyed.

"Prince!" The queen was also unwilling to show weakness, she did not understand why her son became like this. Feng Xuanming had never worried her before, and now for a woman, she was so depressed above the love of her children, it really surprised her.

Feng Xuanming and the queen met their eyes. After seeing the severity in the queen's eyes, Feng Xuanming looked away, "I understand, mother queen."

He is the prince of a country, and he should focus on his great cause, but a woman is nothing! Even if Feng Xuan Che got Du Xuechun now, when he became the emperor in the future, she would definitely let her stay by his side.

"It's good if you understand. A prostitute is nothing. When you achieve your great cause, what woman do you want? You should now focus on how to consolidate your power!" The queen saw Feng Xuan meditating It passed, and was slightly relieved.

Feng Xuanming didn't say a word, just listening to the queen.

"Wait until the day when you choose your concubine in seven days. In any case, tell your father that you have met the second young lady in Xiangfu! Do you understand?" Seeing Feng Xuanming did not speak, the queen deliberately reminded her eyes. Severe that can't stand the beak.

Feng Xuanming closed his eyes and nodded, but the beautiful figure was always in his mind. He clenched his fists. If he was helping her speak today, Father, would he give Du Xuechun to him?

Seeing Feng Xuanming's appearance, the queen stood up and walked away, "Think about it for yourself! Put away your appearance and let outsiders see it. You don't need the reputation of the prince!"

Seeing the queen leaving behind, Feng Xuanming's eyes were extremely gloomy.

Sleepless all night.

The next day, early in the morning, Song Qingyu got busy.

First, I went to the old lady to greet her, and she respectfully offered tea to the old lady, "Mother, drink tea." The hot tea was held in her hand and passed to the old lady.

The old lady coughed slightly, and instead of picking up the tea cup in Song Qingyu's hand, she just said, "Yesterday's state banquet, Heng'er's affairs have not been settled yet?"

The look of the old lady's scrutinizing eyes made Song Qingyu's heart twitch, and when she met her eyes, Song Qingyu swallowed. "Not yet...but the empress has already mentioned it to the emperor. She wants to come to the emperor to make plans on the day of the prince concubine election." Song Qingyu's tone was a little timid, looking at the old lady's face.

The teacup in her hand was hot, making her hands slightly red, but she did not dare to put it down, letting her palm feel the hot temperature.

"I mentioned it? If Heng'er loses the election by then, do you think you can retreat?" The old lady raised her brows and looked at Song Qingyu, her eyes trembling.

"This..." Sweat broke out on Song Qingyu's head. "When he came back yesterday, the fifth prince seemed to like Heng'er's dance very much, and he sent Heng'er out of the palace. If it was Heng'er. No relationship with the Prince..."

Song Qingyu's meaning couldn't be more clear. Although the fifth prince Feng Xuanbing was not very favored, he was still a relative of the emperor, and Feng Xuanming's brother, and in the future, he would have to be prosperous and wealthy.

Hearing this, the old lady nodded in satisfaction, and then, as if seeing Song Qingyu holding a teacup, "What are you doing with such a hot teacup, don't be afraid of burning your hands, let it go."

Song Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, with a sad smile on his face, put the teacup on the table, his hands flushed red because he was holding the teacup, but he did not dare to say anything.

"Mother, daughter-in-law...today we still have something to ask for." Song Qingyu sat for a while, still saying.

The old lady frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" There is no day of peace in the mansion. When I came back yesterday, I heard that Du Qingheng had such a big temper, a Miss Xiangfu, what is the difference between this and a market shrew! What a shame.

Song Qingyu saw that the old lady's complexion began to turn bad again, and he played a rattle in his heart, and said, "Yesterday there was a lot of state banquet, and there is still time to visit the general's house in the future... the day of the Prince Concubine's election is coming, this... "She looked at the old lady's eyes and said.

Generally speaking, the old lady will not obstruct. After all, Du Qingheng is also the daughter of the Du family, and she will be able to help the other young masters of the Du family.

Sure enough, the old lady was silent for a moment, and then nodded, "You are all relatives, so naturally you should walk around. The last time, although it was the fault of the General Mansion, it was because the Xiang Mansion did not properly discipline your nephew. . This time, you can bring something to take a look at. Family, don’t have a gap."

The old lady let go, Song Qingyu's mood improved.