Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Seeing Khan's dumbfounding look, Du Xuechun nodded and said, "Khan, don't be wronged. We Dashun came to ask for peace today with sincerity. You have to show some sincerity. Not?" After speaking, Du Xuechun raised an eyebrow at the Khan.

At this moment, Khan’s desire to die is all there. Why did he set up this bureau to harm Feng Xuanche, and now that stealing chickens can’t eclipse him, he thought for a while and said, “I’m so sorry that I’m on horseback In the world, my country’s sincerity is to provide Dashun with ten hard-earned BMWs every year. Is this sincerity enough?"

Du Xuechun shook his head and said, "This is not good. It's only ten horses. Isn't it just a catch for the Khan?"

Hearing that, even Xu Zheng couldn't help but laughed, "You girl is really good at it, it's really too much."

Du Xuechun spread his hands, "I didn't force the Khan, this is all Khan's sincerity to Dashun!"

Khan's regretful intestines were green, and he said, "Then it will be twenty horses."

In this way, Du Xuechun slowly returned to Feng Xuanche's side. Feng Xuan Che guarded him behind his back, and looked at Khan with a cold look, "Today Khan’s hospitality, I have seen Dashun, and I will invite Khan to come to Dashun in the future and see me Dashun. How is your hospitality?"

These words meant that the Khan was ambushing elite soldiers.

The khan's sweat was shed, and he said, "I hope the prince will not care. Today is just a little joke."

After saying goodbye to Xu Zheng, Du Xuechun followed Feng Xuanche back to the barracks.

But along the way, Feng Xuanche was sullen and refused to talk to Du Xuechun. Du Xuechun also knew that he was wrong, and all the way to please Feng Xuanche.

"Today's matter was resolved smoothly, it's really simple." She said haha.

At this moment, Feng Xuan Che looked at her coldly and refused to say more. Du Xuechun touched her nose angrily, shrinking her neck and refused to say anything.

The two stayed in such a stalemate until the evening without saying a word.

When it was time for dinner, Du Xuechun sat at the table, watching the man stuffing things in his mouth like chewing wax, and suddenly said, "The steamed buns in this barracks are really not tasty, right?"

Feng Xuanche glanced at Du Xuechun, and finally sighed, "You girl is too bold. Do you know who the Zhungar Khan is? If it weren't for my 50,000 army today, plus Xu Zheng, I'm afraid You can't come back."

Now when I think about it, Feng Xuan Che feels terrified.

Du Xuechun pleased with a smile, "Isn't it all right..."

"Do you still dare to say?" Feng Xuanche stared coldly, with some coldness in his eyes. Du Xuechun couldn't help but shudder, and closed her mouth angrily.

At night, the man didn't hold her as usual, only leaving her a back. Du Xuechun knew this was a big deal, and he didn't dare to mess with him again.

Next day

Feng Xuanche sent the news of Junggar's surrender back to the capital. Du Xuechun lay down in front of him, and asked stubbornly, "Are we going back to Beijing now?"

He squinted at Du Xuechun and said coldly, "It's almost time to go back."

Seeing that his tone was still cold, Du Xuechun couldn't help but get a little angry, "You have to talk to me like this, don't you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Feng Xuan Che raised his head and glanced at Du Xuechun, still in a sad tone.

Du Xuechun walked out of the house without paying attention to Feng Xuan Che.

The cold war between the two of them started, and they did not speak for several days. Later, Feng Xuanche simply hugged the bed and slept on the kang beside him.

Seeing that these two people were so strange, Wang Chuan couldn't help but ask Du Xuechun, "Did sister and brother quarrel?"

Du Xuechun said bitterly, "Don't care about him."

Wangchuan touched his head, "My sister didn't know that day. After my brother woke up, he was looking for you with scarlet eyes. I thought it was terrible."

Thinking of that day, Du Xuechun sighed. She didn't know that Feng Xuan Che was doing her good, but it was too maddening.

At the same time, Jingcheng received news of Feng Xuan Che's triumphant victory.

The emperor Longyan Dayue said, "The king of Yi Pingding has meritorious service at the border, and he was named Prince Yi in Jin, rewarded with a thousand taels of gold, and also named an ancestral house."

Hearing this, Feng Xuanming's eyes condensed, but he didn't say much.

Coming out of the palace, Chen Guang, a staff member next to him, showed his eyes and said, "His Royal Highness, the minister has something to say that I don't know if it is inappropriate."

Feng Xuanming looked at the assistant Chen Guang and said, "My husband has been by my side for so many years, don't you still know my temperament? If I would blame it, my husband would not stay by my side for so long."

Chen Guang, a staff member, was blessed by this, and put it in Feng Xuanming's ear and said, "The officials thought that the emperor's reward for Prince Yi was really meaningful."

Hearing that, Feng Xuanming's expression was a bit ugly. He glanced at Chen Guang and asked, "Oh? How do you have deep meaning?"

"King Yi is already a prince at a young age, and he holds great power. The emperor not only does not watch out, but also entrusts him with important tasks and rewards. If one day the power is strong... I am afraid..." However, the emperor's love and responsibility for the three princes in the past few years are seen by everyone.

"Absurd!" Feng Xuanming suddenly became angry when he heard this, and looked at the aides with a pair of gloomy eyes, "I am the prince alone, and my third brother is the prince. The father and the emperor must entrust the important task, so loneliness is the first priority. How can it be his turn?"

Seeing Feng Xuanming's anger, Chen Guang didn't dare to say any more, and only responded with angrily.

On the way back to the Prince's Mansion, Feng Xuanming's expression was always extremely gloomy.

He didn't know the twists and turns, but he didn't want to admit it. In recent years, the father's attention to him is far less than that of Feng Xuanche. Any good things that have left a good reputation are all arranged for Feng Xuanche to do. He has a title of prince and is depressed.

Today Chen Guang's words touched the pain in his heart.

Feng Xuan Che, Feng Xuan Che, is really hard to stay.

He clenched his fists tightly, and hurriedly gathered a group of staff to the main hall.

"The princes know why I told you to call here?" Feng Xuanming sat on the main hall, his expression a little unkind.

Several staff members look at me, I look at you, but I don’t know.

"His Royal Highness has something to discuss? About Prince Yi?" At this time, the staff nurse asked Feng Xuanming with a glance.

Feng Xuanming sneered, "How did you know that it was about Prince Yi?"

"Prince Yi is now in the limelight. When the minister was in the city today, I heard that the storyteller compares Prince Yi to a **** descending to the earth. Isn't this insulting our prince? Besides, the emperor and Prince Yi are very close now. , The prince had no choice but to make a plan." There was a murderous look in the eyes of the nursery rhyme, looking at Feng Xuanming.

Feng Xuanming's face condensed, "God descends to earth? Is he worthy too?"

The gods descended to the earth, but they didn't use to talk about him as the prince, instead they talked about how Feng Xuanming could bear a little prince.