Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Du Qingheng became interested. She changed her posture and motioned Mu Chen to continue: "What are your ideas?"

Before Mu Chen could speak out, he saw the guard at the gate of the palace suddenly walk in.

"Niang Niang, Li Cairen is here."

Du Qingheng narrowed his eyes, a little surprised: "Oh? What is she here for?"

"The minion doesn't know."

She rubbed her forehead, and said lazily: "I went back to her, my palace is uncomfortable, no see."

"I don't know where the imperial concubine is uncomfortable. Since the body is unwell, I should call the imperial physician to see it soon!"

A crisp female voice came from outside. As soon as Du Qingheng frowned, he saw a bright figure with a yellow skirt floating as he walked. Because of the face similar to Du Xuechun, Du Qingheng actually made Du Qingheng a little bit younger. Look like.

What a disappointment.

The towel in his hand was "banged" into the water basin. Du Qingheng's expression was not good. He closed his eyes and did not look at the talented Oriole. There was no embarrassment of being exposed.

"What are you here for? Is something wrong?"

There was undisguised disgust on her face, but Song Siyu turned a deaf ear to a smile.

"Don't you let me sit down?"

Du Qingheng frowned slightly, very impatient.

"The chair is there, do you want me to invite you?"

Song Siyu didn't feel embarrassed at all, but instead sat on the side seat. Du Qingheng opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and saw that she had no intention of leaving, making him even more unhappy.

"What's the matter with you here?"

"One thing, I want to join forces with the empress."

Seeing that she didn't treat herself as an outsider in the slightest, Du Qingheng was even more disgusted with her leisurely appearance, and refused mercilessly.

"There is nothing in this palace to work with you, so please come back, I'm tired."

"Isn't she really not listening?"

"My palace said it, not interested."

Her reaction was completely in Song Siyu's expectation. Du Qingheng was proud of himself, and of course he did not bother to join hands with her.

However, this time, the initiative was not in her Du Qingheng's hands.

"Then if the matter that the eldest prince is not the emperor's birth goes out, will the empress still be unwilling to cooperate with me?"

Du Qingheng slammed on the handrail on the side and looked up at her, feeling a little guilty in his heart: "What nonsense are you talking about! Believe it or not, this palace is tearing your mouth!"

"On the night of the Mid-Autumn Family Banquet, what did the empress remember by the lake next to the Royal Garden?"

Song Siyu took the cup of tea that Xiao Tan handed over, and spoke casually.

"The tea in Niang Niang is really excellent. Unlike my broken Yuxuan, the tea sent out is old and old."

The joints of Du Qingheng holding the handle turned white, but she still tried her best to stabilize her expression: "What lakeside, what imperial garden, this palace has never been anywhere, so don't spread rumors here!"

"Oh? Do you think it's a rumor too? But I don't think so. Why don't we go to the emperor and tell the emperor to check the matter? Don't you know if it is true or not?"

Seeing Du Qingheng's nervous look, Song Siyu was even more sure of the fact that the eldest prince is really not the emperor's child!

"You..." Du Qingheng stood up abruptly and pointed at Song Siyu angrily, "What can you do if you know it? What do you think the house doesn't dare to treat you? It can still be done by sealing your mouth. !"

Song Siyu was not afraid of the person in front of him, but laughed.

"Concubine Concubine, of course, believes in the abilities of the empress. After all, I am only a talented person, without power and power in this palace. For the empress, isn't it as simple as an ant to crush me to death?

Du Qingheng's panic dissipated a little and put down his hand.

"As long as you know."

"However, my mother thought that I would be so stupid, and I didn't leave any other way, so would I come to you?"

Song Siyu's light and fluttering words grabbed Du Qingheng's heart again and looked at her bright smile. For a moment, she actually felt like Du Xuechun.

Du Qingheng's hands tightened and took a deep breath, trying to calm his mood

"Then tell me what you want to do."

"I want to join forces with Niang Niang." At this point, Song Siyu understood that Du Qingheng had already agreed.

"The empress and I both want to bring down the queen? You are a noble concubine. If you bring down the queen, which position is not yours?"

Why did Du Qingheng not want to? She wanted to sit in the Phoenix seat for a long time, but Du Xuechun was not so easy to deal with.

"You said it is light, even the queen mother can't help her, what can you and I do?"

"Isn't the matter of the prince prince a good opportunity?"

Song Siyu hit the nail on the head, but Du Qingheng still didn't understand what she meant, and just looked at her suspiciously: "You mean, borrow the poisoning thing from Xiuping and pull her down?"

"The imperial concubine is really smart."

"Come on." Du Qingheng looked at her amusedly and waved his hand. "The emperor is so kind to her, how could it be abolished because of this thing, even if it was really done by her, according to the emperor's temperament, even When you pull someone to cushion your back, it is impossible to move that person's position, not to mention that she seems to have nothing to do with this matter."

In these years in the palace, what kind of methods did she have not seen and used? But Feng Xuanche completely treated Du Xuechun as a baby, and no one could do anything with her.

Otherwise, it won't be so long, Du Qingheng still has nothing to do.

However, Song Siyu seemed to be not worried at all, with a clear mind: "You don't have to worry about these things, Niang Niang, as long as Niang Niang is willing to help me and do what I say at that time, I will definitely let Niang Niang achieve her long-cherished wish."

"Why should my palace listen to you?"

A dignified concubine actually wants to listen to a talented person. How could Du Qingheng agree with this kind of price reduction!

"Just because the prince is not the prince."

"You--" Du Qingheng really almost forgot that she still had this handle, and all the unwillingness could only be broken and swallowed in his stomach.

"Okay, I promise you."

Seeing that her strategy had succeeded, Song Siyu stood up with a bright smile, wondering if it was an illusion. Now she has a lot of confidence in front of Du Qingheng.

A casual salute, she was about to leave.

"Since the empress opened Jinkou, the concubine is relieved, the empress is not well, it is better to rest more, and the concubine will leave first."

It wasn't until Song Siyu left that Du Qingheng's full stomach was released, and the basin of water at hand fell to the ground.

"What does she mean? Threatening me? Seeing people! A mere talented person dared to play majesty with me. Is it because my palace is good for bullying!"

Mu Chen witnessed the whole process in the dark just now, Du Qingheng would lose his temper. He didn't feel surprised at all. To blame, she could only blame her for being careless, so that others easily caught the handle.

He walked out calmly and stood on the undamped open ground.

"The mother calmed down her anger."

"Quite my anger? How can I calm my anger! I am a noble concubine but want to listen to her, a little talented person. If this is spread out, where will the face of my palace be put!"