Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Feng Xuanming was also shocked. He watched Feng Xuanche's horse galloping away, his face gradually sinking.

How is this going? He knew clearly... Thinking of this, his eyes gradually became venomous, and he took out an iron piece from the sleeve of his left hand, aimed at Feng Xuanche's saddle, and lost it instantly.

Since Feng Xuan Che was going to block his way, don't blame yourself for having killed him.

Unexpectedly, the moment the iron piece touched the saddle, it sank in, and was stuck on the cotton pad! Feng Xuan Che felt the strangeness coming from under his feet, and looked down, his eyes cold.

If it weren't for Du Xuechun's saddle, I'm afraid his feet would be useless today. There was less than 50 meters to the end, he didn't think about it, just clamped the saddle and sprinted with all his strength.

Seeing that the people in front had no response, Feng Xuanming was even more flustered, pulling on the reins, trying to get the horse to speed up. Unexpectedly, the horse was originally exhausted, but now it is still being pulled by Feng Xuanming forcibly, and the speed is getting slower and slower. Xie Jingting behind him looked at the opportunity and surpassed the past.

The whistle sounded, and the winner was divided.

Feng Xuanming ran to the finish line, his face extremely ugly. However, in the next second, the gloom on his face disappeared, and he laughed and patted Feng Xuanche on the shoulder, and said, "You deserve to be the son of Emperor Father!"

With that said, the emperor had a light on his face, having resolved his embarrassment.

"Haha, Cher is indeed a perennial fighter, even your emperor brother can't beat you!" The emperor walked to the front with admiration, which was unprecedented. A few years ago, even if Feng Xuanming had won, it was just a compliment that was not salty or indifferent, but now he has praised Feng Xuanche like this.

"The third prince is really brave." The queen said without a smile. Originally thought that Feng Xuan Che was sent to the border, and there was no threat to Feng Xuanming. Now it seems that she underestimates the enemy.

"Today's lottery, I don't know what Cheer can do with it? Haha! It seems that it is time for me to find you a woman to take care of you." Feng Xuanche's mother died young, and this Yufeng hairpin naturally The emperor was still joking if he couldn't give it to someone.

Feng Xuanche said little words as always, was silent for a moment, and said, "Father, in the heart of the son, there is a woman who has his heart. The son has promised that if this game wins, he will wait for tomorrow's state banquet. Send it to her. Now it seems that I have to thank the emperor for his accomplishment."

These words made everyone present stunned for a moment.

Especially Xie Jingting, if it weren't for the emperor's presence, he would ask directly. Now, Xie Jingting is just a smirk, and said, "Oh, which girl is this from, can you love me? !"

The emperor was also interested, "If this is the case, the emperor might as well disclose it to me now, can I give you a marriage tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Feng Xuanming's whole body became tense. He looked at Feng Xuanche and saw that Feng Xuanche's eyes were sincere, not like a lie. He was startled and said, "Father, if you talk like this, your third brother dare not say anything even if you have a favorite girl! "

"It's me who is confused, it's me who is confused!" The emperor didn't mind, and smiled cheerfully.

For Feng Xuan Che, he was ashamed. At that time, he listened to what the celestial phenomenon said, and caused concubine Shu's death. Because of guilt, Feng Xuan Che was sent to the border, and only returned after so many years. Even the mansion has not been built for him. Now it seems that this son of his own is very good at tempering at the border, which makes him feel a little relieved.

Du Xuechun got the news that afternoon.

"Miss, it's the first time that His Royal Highness has been defeated!" When Mingying went out, she heard people talking outside, and she was even more curious about Feng Xuanche, who had won Feng Xuanming. I don't know what kind of character the third prince was, and he was able to win the prince.

Du Xuechun just nodded slightly and said, "After winning for so long, it's time to lose."

Perceiving Du Xuechun's hostility towards Feng Xuanming, Mingying did not dare to say anything more.

...

The next day, the people in Xiangfu got busy early in the morning.

"Xue'er, enter the palace soon, the queen mother and the emperor may meet you in person, you must remember not to mess with the rules." Early in the morning, Du Heng came to Yayuan and said such things to Du Xuechun.

Hearing this, Du Xuechun was taken aback, "See me? Why?"

"The queen mother learned that you helped to eliminate the mountain bandits, and was very interested in you, so she told the emperor that she wanted to see you. You have to be careful." Du Heng's face was a little worried, although Du Xuechun was there. At home, the rules and etiquette are the same, but the palace and the Xiangfu are different. Once there is a difference, the life will not be saved, and it will also affect the reputation of the entire Xiangfu.

Unexpectedly, Du Xuechun's mind was not on what Du Heng said. She was full of the emperor's appearance. In her previous life, her father-in-law seemed to dislike Feng Xuanming. At that time, because of such a thing, she made trouble in the palace. Fortunately, the emperor's grace was so great that the emperor did not care about him. It seems that the emperor is the one who really sees everything.

"Xue'er?" Du Heng frowned when he noticed her strangeness.

Sister Si Niang saw Du Xuechun's appearance, and said with a smile, "Miss I want to come is nervous, it's the first time to enter the palace."

Du Heng shook his head and said, "Don't worry, it's just going to see you alone. Just remember what you should say and what you should not say. The rest of the time, your second sister will take care of you."

Du Xuechun came back to her senses and smiled awkwardly. Du Qingheng takes care of himself? It is better not to say this.

"By the way, women entering the palace must show off their talents. How do you prepare?" Du Heng was actually curious as to what Du Xuechun would prepare. He only knew that Du Xuechun's medical skills were superb. Could it be that he would not be able to diagnose the emperor's empress dowager? That would be laughable and generous.

Seeing that Du Xuechun didn't speak, Si Yimian relieved her siege, "Last time I heard the eldest lady say that this time, the eldest lady is preparing a dance.

"Dancing?" Du Heng wrinkled his brows deeply, "Your second sister.....the dancing skills are superb.....That's it."

Seeing Du Heng's appearance, Du Xuechun's mouth sneered. It seems that Du Heng still didn't dispel the idea of ​​letting Du Qingheng show up. He heard that what he was preparing was a dance, so he reacted like this, wanting to set Du Qingheng as a foil, right? This is true in the previous life, and so in this life. However, this time, he was going to be disappointed.

"Since it's a dance, you can wear your mother's clothes." Du Heng looked at Du Xuechun's quiet appearance, a little unbearable, and said.

Since you can't win in dance skills, you can only use these side gates.

Hearing this, Du Xuechun raised an eyebrow and never refused. When the maid took out the clothes, she was taken aback. She never knew that her mother had such beautiful clothes.

The light blue gauze skirt is dotted with white flowers, and the restraint around the waist looks very graceful, making people fall into this shirt at a glance.