Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and then slowly took off the headscarf.

In the next second, the emperor's pupils suddenly enlarged, and he looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief. The clear faces of Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun appeared in front of him, how could this be possible!

His hands trembled a little, and he walked in front of Feng Xuan Che in two steps, and lightly touched Feng Xuan Che's body. Feeling the other's body temperature from his hand, he cautiously tentatively said, "Cheer? Is that you?"

How can there be two people who are so the same in this world, from this attitude and appearance, they are carved out of the same model as Feng Xuanche, let alone Du Xuechun next to him.

However, Feng Xuanche clearly died on the Dongfengpo. The emperor believed in the tokens on his body and the moles of tears at the corner of his eyes.

"Emperor father, the child minister is guilty, so please ask the emperor to punish him." In the next second, Feng Xuanche took Du Xuechun and knelt on the ground. His voice was a little hoarse, but he still resisted the choked voice.

I haven't seen the emperor for a long time. The emperor seems to have experienced a lot of vicissitudes. The white hair on the sideburns is eye-catching. It is a great blow to the emperor to want to come to his own business.

Hearing Feng Xuan Che's voice, the emperor completely believed the scene before him. He hurriedly helped Feng Xuan Che up and said, "Che'er! Is it really you!" He took Feng Xuan Che around and saw that Feng Xuan Che was safe and sound, and he was relieved.

Suddenly, the emperor's tone became cold and he said, "Since you are alive, why don't you return to the Forbidden City! You know how long I have been working on your affairs!" The emperor felt sad when he thought of those few days. But he was the emperor, even if his son was buried in the hands of bandits, he still had to pretend that nothing happened to deal with government affairs.

Feng Xuanche lowered his head and said, "My son knows his mistake, so once he returned to Beijing, he came to see his father."

Seeing Feng Xuanche's appearance, the emperor sighed and said, "This time, Dongfengpo's affairs are thrilling. It's a blessing that you can come back safely. I have been keeping the Palace of Yi, so I will go back tomorrow."

"Emperor Father, the children cannot return, nor dare to return." Feng Xuan Che's words made the emperor frowned.

"What does this mean?"

Feng Xuan Che brought together Feng Xuanming's tricks on the Dongfeng Slope. The emperor's face turned pale, "Okay, okay, okay, my good sons are all my good sons! I want to start fighting each other before he is in position!"

The emperor slapped the table suddenly, the tea cup on the table fell to the ground, and the prince outside suddenly shouted in a hurry, "The emperor?"

The shout calmed the emperor a lot. Although Wang Qin was a person next to him, there were so many people in the palace, even if it was Wang Qin, he was not at ease.

"It's okay. Ask people to look at the door, and no one is allowed to come near!" The emperor's voice was obviously angered, and Wang Qin shook his body, and then agreed to go down. He was secretly puzzled in his heart. Although there had been such things that were not conducive to the fortune of Dashun in the past, the emperor had never been so angry.

In the imperial study room, the emperor heard Feng Xuanche's narration, and his chest was constantly rising and falling.

"You said this was done by the prince, but there is evidence?" Although the son in front of him is his favorite, it is a matter of great importance and must be asked carefully.

When asked about this, Feng Xuanche looked at Du Xuechun. Du Xuechun understood, and stepped forward and said, "The emperor, this matter has nothing to do with His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness has an assistant named Zhang Yang who once came out of the bandit's den. ."

Hearing Du Xuechun's words, the emperor's brows condensed, "You know the prince's matter clearly." The tone of these words was not as soft as before, but instead brought a hint of coldness and killing intent. Although they are all biological sons, a prince inquired about the prince, this is not a deliberate question.

Du Xuechun and Feng Xuanche looked at each other, and Feng Xuanche immediately said, "Father, the son knows that privately spying on the prince’s privacy is a death crime. However, the son is just to protect himself. During this time, the prince secretly Sending someone to check the trail of Erchen seems to suspect that Erchen is not dead."

"The sons and ministers came into the palace today not for anything else, but because they were concerned about his father's body."

"Concerned?" The emperor sneered, and swept the memorials on the table to the floor. "Dare you say, you don't have the slightest desire to covet my position?"

The emperor's eyes seemed to see through everything, cold and distant.

Sure enough, the king's mind is hard to guess. Du Xuechun couldn't help but secretly frightened, even if he was the emperor's most beloved son, he was jealous.

"Have."

In the next second, Feng Xuan Che's words made both of them stunned.

Du Xuechun looked at Feng Xuanche anxiously, how could he say yes? The emperor's thoughts were already deep, but now Feng Xuanche is still telling the truth, he is stupid.

The emperor was speechless and looked at Feng Xuan Che coldly, without speaking for a long time.

The room was quiet and even the sound of the candle dripping oil could be heard. As time passed, Du Xuechun only felt a little cold in his vest. If this continues, the emperor is afraid that they will be beheaded. After all, they are also dead, and they don't have to tell the world.

"You are sincere." After a while, the emperor's voice sounded from his head. The coldness in the tone seemed to fade a lot, and Du Xuechun's hanging heart was considered to have fallen.

"Get up and talk. Just come back and kneel on the ground. Can you kneel, and my daughter-in-law can kneel for so long?" The emperor said casually, sitting on the dragon chair.

Feng Xuanche helped Du Xuechun up and sat aside consciously.

This time it was Du Xuechun's turn to feel a little surprised. He thought that the relationship between the emperor and Feng Xuan Che was just one of the most favored princes. Now it seems that the emperor is much more tolerant of Feng Xuan Che than other princes.

"You are coming back today, I am afraid that you are not here to care about me. You want me to know the true face of your emperor brother." The emperor took a sip of his tea indifferently, and looked at Feng Xuan Che with a bitter look in his eyes.

Feng Xuan Che nodded, "Father is wise."

"Actually, I knew it a long time ago." The emperor sneered. Feng Xuanming is his son, and if he doesn't even understand his own son, that would be a real failure. Although he is a king, he is also a father, and Feng Xuanming's every move is under his watch.

However, the power of the queen and courtiers drawn to the prince did not allow him to depose the prince at this time. The change of ownership in the East Palace is a taboo.

"You also found out about Ji Xiaofeng, Shangshu of the Household Department." The emperor asked tentatively. He just thought it was strange before. The impeachment of Ji Xiaofeng was a veteran, but he used to be from Feng Xuanche's camp. At that time, Feng Xuan died completely, and he jumped out to impeach the household department for what? Is it just to weaken the power of the prince?

Now that Feng Xuan Che is back, everything makes sense.

Feng Xuanche nodded, "Yes, it was all made by me. In the hands of Erchen, he still has the handle of Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry. However, Erchen does not intend to use it for the time being for fear of the imperial court."