Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"Also, what's the matter with the injury on your head?" Du Qingheng only noticed that there was an extra wound on Xiaozhi's forehead at some point. The color of the wound should have been injured soon.

"Return to my mother, I got your order yesterday, so I drove out of the palace without stopping. On the way to the Prime Minister Du's Mansion, I fell down because I ran too quickly and hit my head on the stone on the side of the road.

After I relayed Niang Niang's words to Prime Minister Du and listened to them, the palace gate was closed when I came back. I had to wait until the palace door was opened in the morning before hurried back to Yanxi Palace, only to find Niang Niang and them arrived. Kunning Palace finally had to stick to the back and kneel. "

"Come, take it, this rewards you. Let me tell you what your father said!" After hearing Xiaozhi's words, Du Qingheng nodded expressionlessly, took a golden hairpin from the bun, and threw it alms. In front of Xiao Zhi.

"Xie Niangniang, Prime Minister Du said, Niangniang, please rest assured, he has already informed him of the things that happened in the palace, and he will take care of the rest. You can rest assured!"

Xiaozhi lowered her head, quickly picked up the golden hairpin on the ground, held it on her body and wiped it, put it in her sleeve pocket, and gratefully slammed Du Qingheng.

"My father has an eyeliner in the palace?" Du Qingheng was surprised and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, that's what Prime Minister Du said!" Xiaozhi was shocked when he heard Prime Minister Du say this.

Anyone who thinks will find it unbelievable, the palace has the eyeliner of others, monitoring every move of everyone in the palace at any time, thinking about it, it feels crippled. The intention behind this can be described as Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

"This matter, you must not talk to others about it, otherwise the today of the slave in the ashes is your tomorrow, can you remember it?"

Du Qingheng frowned and threatened in a low voice.

Don't let the emperor hear about this. If the emperor knows about this, not only her, but also the father and the entire prime minister's mansion will be destroyed!

"The maidservant knows that the maidservant will never say anything, please rest assured!"

Xiaozhi nodded in a panic, knowing that this matter was important. If she said it, it would be more than just betraying Du Guifei, it would be an enemy of Prime Minister Du and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion!

After weighing the pros and cons, Xiaozhi finally decided to kill this matter without telling it, and let it rot in her stomach, but the empress...

"Retreat. I originally wanted to call you to come and tell my father, so that my father will stop the genius doctor Song, since my father knows what is happening here, you don't need to go. You go back to Yanxi Palace to get it. Some food."

Du Qingheng glanced at Xiaozhi, who was timid and shivering, and felt resentful.

"Yes, the maidservant will go now!"

On the other side of Kunning Palace, Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun ate breakfast in a very leisurely manner.

"Come on, you taste this, it tastes pretty good. I didn't expect the breakfast in your small kitchen to taste so delicious."

Feng Xuanche picked a crystal dumpling from the dish on the table and placed it in Du Xuechun's bowl! Smiling while watching Du Xuechun pick up the crystal dumpling and eat it.

"You are busy with official duties and wake up early on weekdays. How can you stay at Kunning Palace to have breakfast with me? Naturally, you don't know the craftsmanship of the small kitchen."

Du Xuechun raised her head and glanced at Feng Xuanche, then lowered her head and ate for herself.

Feng Xuanche's fiery gaze made her fidget, and immediately picked up her chopsticks and lightly tapped Feng Xuanche's bowl, and said, "I'll be full by staring at people like this?"

"Naturally, it's okay, my Chun'er is beautiful and delicious!" Feng Xuan Che raised his eyebrows and explained particularly happily.

"Hurry up, I'm too lazy to take care of you! There are still a lot of things to deal with after eating!"

Du Xuechun gave Feng Xuan a clear look. He really didn't know how the guy in front of him, who had a cold face with paralyzed face, was so childish in front of her.

"It's okay, I have arranged it, you don't need to worry, and you have to eat slowly to suit your stomach!"

Feng Xuan Che moved his gaze away from Du Xuechun, and tasted the snack in front of him. There is a set of winning tickets in hand, no need to worry about it.

"Are you arranged?" Hearing Feng Xuanche's words, Du Xuechun couldn't help putting down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at Feng Xuanche curiously.

"Do you know that Prime Minister Du will take action against the genius Doctor Song?"

"I know! Not only do I know, but I have already sent someone to protect the genius doctor Song. If I encounter a killer who wants to stop him halfway, he will be caught alive!" Feng Xuanche smiled and pinched Du Xuechun's delicate and smooth face. A look of petting.

"Let those murderers recognize the mastermind who hired them, and then take the opportunity to bring down Prime Minister Du!" Du Xuechun continued with Feng Xuanche's words.

But... She always feels something is wrong.

"My idea is not bad!" Feng Xuanche leaned in front of Du Xuechun proudly, waiting for Du Xuechun to praise him.

"Have you ever thought about it, in case..."

"Return to the emperor, there is someone outside the door asking to see you!" Before Du Xuechun could finish his doubts, he was interrupted by the guards outside the door.

"Let him in!" Feng Xuanche motioned Du Xuechun not to speak with his eyes, and said in a deep voice to the guard outside the door.

"Yes!"

After a while, a man dressed in Jin Yiwei pushed the door in and bowed in front of Feng Xuan Che with a look of shame.

"Return to your majesty, the ministers are incompetent, and failed to handle the tasks that your majesty assigned to us, please punish your majesty!"

"What! Could it be that the genius Doctor Song is dead?"

Feng Xuan Che got up from his seat excitedly when he heard what someone said, and patted his left hand heavily on the table.

The stack of bowls on the table was shaken with a crisp sound, and several bowls and dishes fell to the ground, so that the frightened person "punched" and knelt on the ground.

"Don't worry, listen to him slowly." Du Xuechun who was watching was also taken aback, and quickly walked behind Feng Xuanche to comfort him.

The situation in front of her was exactly what she wanted to say, but she didn't expect it to happen. Thinking about it, Du Xuechun couldn't help sighing secretly.

"Return, return to your Majesty, the genius doctor Song is not dead, but when we were entangled with the group of assassins, after the assassins knew they could not get out, they took poison and committed suicide." The man lying on the ground quickly explained.

"The emperor, judging from the current situation, that group of people should have been specially invited to stop and kill the dead doctor Song. Even if we catch the dead group, it is impossible to get any clues from the dead."

When Du Xuechun heard that the genius doctor Song was not dead, he relaxed and changed his mind to comfort Feng Xuan.

"That's all, you should withdraw first!" Feng Xuanche glanced at the person who was kneeling on the ground, waved his hand repeatedly, and sat back on the chair.

"Thank your Majesty for not killing!" The visitor lay on the ground and kowtowed, stepped back, closed the door and left quickly.

"How could this happen, I should have thought of it long ago." Feng Xuanche felt exhausted physically and mentally, rubbed his temples constantly, bowed his head and muttered.

"I don’t blame you, Prime Minister Du has always been a treacherous and cunning man. He has always done everything without leaking. And there is no need to worry about the dead men. Since they are dead men, there is definitely no clue. , But fortunately, the genius doctor Song is alive. If those people didn't succeed, we won."