Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Seeing Du Xuechun's praise of Shen Yingwu, Feng Xuanche always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart for some reason.

Although he knew, this little yellow-haired boy couldn't compete with him.

But thinking that he could be praised by Chun'er, but he could only suffer a blind eye, his heart became a little more jealous.

After Shen Yingwu left, Feng Xuanche slowly encircled Du Xuechun in his arms.

"Chun'er, don't call him into the palace next time."

Du Xuechun just glanced at him calmly, then said: "The emperor can spoil the concubine at will, why does a concubine a queen have no right to summon subordinates?"

This is so many days, Du Xuechun put this matter on the surface for the first time.

This can't help making Feng Xuanche ecstatic. He finally saw Chun'er's face change, which was better than she was drying herself daily.

"The emperor, the concubines are doing everything for themselves and their two children. Don't always do these useless tasks."

Seeing the newly presented yam ribs soup on the table, Du Xuechun's complexion changed slightly, but his mouth was still stiff.

This soup was Dr. Ji’s favorite dish when she was raising her body.

There are always many bitter Chinese medicines in it, making her miserable, and a dish that she originally liked is also a bit unsavory.

Feng Xuan Che saw all these in his eyes.

After she gave birth to the child successfully, Doctor Ji left the palace after her confinement. Because her daughter was married to the capital, she simply went to Yunmo as a doctor.

Now it is the gynecological master who sits back and forth in the two medical centers.

It was heard that Doctor Ji had come in person during the Shuicheng epidemic, and the people had a very good impression of her.

But turning back here, hearing Du Xuechun's ruthless words, Feng Xuanche felt a little pain in his heart, and still said: "Chun'er, I heard that you didn't eat much today. This soup is a great tonic, so take two mouthfuls. ."

Seeing his appearance, Du Xuechun couldn't help but continue to refute his face, so he obeyed and took a few sips, frowning.

This smell is so strange.

The original yam pork rib soup, she remembered it was not the same.

Is it?

Thinking of a certain possibility, Du Xuechun cast her eyes to the corner of Feng Xuanche's clothes.

Sure enough, the original bright and yellow cloud brocade was stained with black stains, which seemed to be smoked, and it seemed that something unclean was rubbed against it.

But in any case, this shouldn't be something Feng Xuan Che could touch.

"You made this soup yourself?"

If it had been in the past, Du Xuechun would have praised it secretly, but today, she no longer wants to be based on this person and abandon all her subjective feelings.

"Yes." Feng Xuanche admitted readily, observing her expression somewhat seriously.

I was afraid that what I did would not suit her taste.

He wanted to directly order the Imperial Dining Room to cook a cup, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to have the sincerity to do it himself, so he ignored everyone's persuasion and walked into the small kitchen.

Since he hadn't done it for a long time, he spent a lot of time just because of the fire. Feng Xuan Che insisted on only letting the palace people tell him what to do, and did not allow them to interfere. And the things that are made, the surprise looks pretty good. I just don't know how it tastes.

"Generally, the emperor shouldn't waste time on these useless things next time. Your status is honorable, and your hands are for reviewing memorials and dealing with people's livelihood, not for a woman to go to the kitchen."

Du Xuechun's words were merciless, and Feng Xuan Che stayed where he was.

And she packed her things and walked out of the bedroom.

"Guo Yuanqing, I am not moved by the Queen's appearance."

Guo Yuanqing did not dare to talk.

The empress is not only unmoved, she is cold and frosty, and she doesn't even care about you.

Time flies day by day, and the palace has recently been busy going up and down for a major event, and even the De Fei palace, which has never asked about world affairs, is a little messy.

It turned out that the autumn hunting that should have been held the year before last was postponed because of the Shuicheng epidemic.

After nearly two years of recovery, Dashun has finally recovered his vitality.

We have made up a lot of things we lost in the epidemic.

Only then did the officials dare to propose the resumption of autumn hunting.

Feng Xuan Che had been in a bad mood because of the recent incident with Du Xuechun, so he wanted to take advantage of this incident to relax.

Then he waved his hand and agreed.

And Autumn Hunting is also particular. Only the empress and the concubines appointed by the emperor can follow, so this indirectly proves who is favored in the palace.

Du Xuechun did not want to participate in this event.

Accidents are most prone to accidents in such a crowded place. Her two children are just over a year old, and although they are clever and smart, they can't stand the murder of others.

But He Ya is not compliant.

"Mother, He Ya, He Ya thinks, go out."

In a word, she was a little messy, but Du Xuechun still understood her meaning.

"Heya, isn't it fun in the palace? You see there are flowers, grass, and butterflies. Isn't it okay for the queen to accompany you in the palace?"

Du Xuechun tried to coax Xiao Heya, but she didn't eat it at all.

After seeing his mother, Heya couldn't achieve her wish, so Heya stared at her and started to cry.

"Okay, okay, Heya, did the queen take you to the head office?"

She looked at the little girl in her arms with some helplessness. Heya has been so strange since she was a child, and how can a man hold her in the future.

Finally, Du Xuechun had to agree to her daughter's request and go hunting in the autumn with them.

And here is the Yanxi Palace.

Du Qingheng knew that she wanted to follow, and Feng Xuanche would never agree to it.

But now that the queen mother has a talented oriole in her hands, she can be regarded as a half abandoned child, she can't swallow this breath, and doesn't want to ask the queen mother for help.

so what should I do now?

Looking at her thinking and meditating, Mu Shen said: "Manny, you don't necessarily have to follow. Autumn hunting is not the few activities every year."

"Naturally, I didn't want to go here just for fun. During the hunting in autumn, the people were densely packed. Naturally, it was a good time to start. After letting Du Xuechun enjoy it for so long, this palace was a bit uncontrollable. Isn't this time?

Du Qingheng glanced at Mu Shen, a little bit of hatred for iron but not steel.

"Manny, sometimes you can be more innocent when you are not present."

Mu Chen leaned close to her ear and said a few words slowly. She glanced at him suspiciously, a trace of clarity flashed in her eyes.

"The palace will believe you once."

After half a month, I took a look at the list of traveling with the king, which surprised everyone.

There turned out to be only the queen, Du Xuechun's name.

Many concubines had eaten up the vinegar, and they thought they could take this opportunity to get close to Feng Xuan Che.

Unexpectedly, he draws his salary directly from the bottom of the tank.

Call them a group of people without even this opportunity.

All the concubines were dissatisfied, but no one dared to rebel against Feng Xuanche in the face. Du Qingheng was satisfied with this scene.

Anyway, she couldn't follow at first, if there was only the queen, there would be no other people beside the emperor.

Thinking of this, Du Qingheng aroused a smile.

"The emperor is really infatuated, and Qiu Hunt is determined to bring only the queen empress in such days, but I really envy others."