Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

After several twists and turns, it is natural that we can no longer train horses today.

"In this way, you should go back and rest first, and let Master Du teach the tricks in another day." Since the racecourse has been ambushed by traps, naturally it can't be practiced anymore and must be checked one by one.

Several people agreed, and they retired.

"Could the third prince decide who to play this time?" After the few people left, Du Xuechun asked Feng Xuanchi.

Hearing this, Feng Xuan was shocked. For a long time, Bima had been in a group of four. This year it was also the emperor's temporary decision to reduce it to a group of two. Why Du Xuechun knew so clearly.

"In your opinion?" It's just that Feng Xuanche didn't chase Du Xuechun for the reason why he knew, instead he returned her problem to her.

Du Xuechun pondered for a moment, and said, "Ao Xin is brave, but he has no brains, so he can only use recklessly. No, you must choose a loyal one. Otherwise, you will face more than just the enemy. Conspiracy. Song Qingjiang, it won't work either."

More importantly, this Song Qingjiang was Song Qingyu's distant relative. Song Qingyu didn't like Feng Xuanche, but Feng Xuanming, who was hostile to him, so how could Song Qingjiang really help Feng Xuanche win?

Feng Xuanche nodded, "I know this naturally. What do you think of Feng Chunsheng?"

Feng Chunsheng has followed Feng Xuanche since he was a child, and this time he went to the border together. Moreover, knowing the roots will not cause any problems.

Du Xuechun frowned and said, "In my opinion, these people are not very good. If they can, the third prince can ask Master Xie of the Guogong Mansion if they are willing."

"Jingting?" Feng Xuan had a hard time now. How could Xie Jingting not participate in this kind of competition?

"Yeah." But looking at the woman's eyes, Feng Xuanche thought for a while and nodded.

.......

Du Xuechun slipped in through the back door, and as soon as he changed his clothes, he saw Mingying approaching with a somewhat unkind expression on his face.

"Miss..." Mingying looked around and said, "I heard that General Song Wei's grandson is coming to visit today, and his wife may stay for a few days... .."

Song Qingjiang?

I just met Song Qingjiang, are you about to meet in the mansion?

Seeing Du Xuechun's face, Mingying thought she just didn't know her, so she said, "Song Qingjiang is said to have been in the sect of the three princes, but with his domineering personality, it is inevitable to hear what his wife said..."

Mingying was worried that if Song Qingjiang embarrassed Du Xuechun at that time, the old lady would not be able to say anything. After all, the identity of General Song Wei was there, and he couldn't beat or scold him, and could only swallow this breath alive.

"I understand." There was only Song Qingjiang, which was nothing. She didn't understand until the end of her previous life. It turned out that Feng Xuanming had put an eyeliner by Feng Xuanche's side early in the morning. This is why Feng Xuan was completely defeated.

"Si Yiniang can have dinner today? How's the food?" Du Xuechun asked, starting the topic.

Seeing Du Xuechun's indifferent appearance, Mingying was a little puzzled. Could it be that the young lady has already figured out a countermeasure?

...

At this moment, a burly figure came out from the front door, with a look on his face completely different from that of Feng Xuanche, with a hint of arrogance. After all, a prime minister's mansion, their general mansion has not yet seen it.

"Jiang'er! Come, let auntie take a look!" Song Qingyu greeted him enthusiastically, not because of how good the relationship between her and her mother's family is. It is because this nephew has a good career and was in the barracks at a young age. He came to the fore and worshipped the three princes. For Du Chun in the future, he would be a good backer.

"Oh, my aunt can't recognize it anymore, she's a big boy!" Song Qingyu took Song Qingjiang and looked right.

"I haven't seen each other for many years, how come my aunt has experienced a lot of vicissitudes?" Song Qingjiang was a crude person at first, and he spoke more directly. Seeing Song Qingyu's look bad, he asked straightforwardly.

Hearing Song Qingjiang's question, Song Qingyu immediately wiped her tears with a handkerchief, as if she had been wronged.

Song Qingjiang didn't know, so he turned to look at Du Qingheng who was aside.

"Cousin, my mother used to take care of it very well, but these days, Fuzhong..." Du Qingheng's hesitant expression aroused Song Qingjiang's curiosity.

He stared at him and asked, "What happened? There are still people who dare to bully the people in our general's mansion? And, didn't the third cousin come back with him some time ago? Why didn't you see anyone else?"

Du Qingheng was about to tell the whole story and told Song Qingjiang about Du Xuechun's bad deeds, but he heard Song Qingyu speak up.

"Hey, I blame your third brother for not being able to live up to his temper. He got into trouble, and the grandfather became angry, so he sent him back to the frontier."

"Mother?" Du Qingheng looked at Song Qingyu in surprise, wondering what she was selling.

"It's all right, these clichés will not be mentioned. Jiang Er, you are not too young, do you have any in-laws you have decided?" Song Qingyu changed the conversation and looked at Song Qingjiang.

Song Qingjiang was taken aback, and shook his head, "Not yet, why did my aunt remember to ask this matter?"

Men make contributions, not in love with their children. It is too early to talk about this now.

"Look at what you said, isn't my aunt anxious for you! Jiang'er is so handsome, and my aunt will definitely look for you to look for." Song Qingyu's eyes exuded bright light.

She knew Song Qingjiang's temperament, no matter who she treated, she was extremely rude.

"Don’t worry, don’t worry, brothers and sisters in the Fuzhong haven’t settled yet, where can I get it!" Song Qingjiang scratched his hair and said, life alone is much more chic. If you find a mother-in-law, isn’t it just making yourself trouble. . With silver, go drinking scented wine when you are in a better mood, and getting married so early is controlled by others, isn't it breaking your way? Moreover, when it's time to fly, are you still worried about no women?

"You kid! If it's late, all the face-faced women in Beijing will be married!"

"Haha, don't bother auntie." Song Qingjiang smiled. After all, there are two older brothers in the mansion. Even if they were to get married, his father would take care of them first, and he would be happy.

At this time, Du Qingheng finally understood why Song Qingyu wanted to say this. Seeing Song Qingjiang refused, she leaned forward and said, "Cousin, don't say it, you laugh, you are a little bit like the big sister in our house. Look alike! What is this called, husband and wife, it also shows that the two of you are destined by nature!"

Hearing this, Song Qingjiang's smile froze on his face. Say you laugh like a girl? Isn't this nonsense?

"Really, cousin, it looks so alike! You haven't met my big sister yet, she's only two years older than us, she looks beautiful, if your cousin likes it, I can ask your mother to make the decision for you what!"

Beautiful? Hearing this, Song Qingjiang frowned. He still knows something about this mansion. This big sister, I'm afraid it is the maternal daughter of the Xiangfu. If he can get the resources of the Xiangfu, what will he worry about in the future life in the military?