Chapter 223: Tear face

"You, you unfilial thing!" The old lady was so dizzy that she was still talking to herself like this. Du Heng only felt very distressed. How could the daughter he loved so much, how could it be such a virtue.
Unexpectedly, Du Qingheng did not constrain, but walked a few steps in front of Du Heng with a shelf. Every time he took a step, the sneer on his face became deep, "Daddy, Du Xuechun is dead! Do you think you can still rely on King Yi? In this world, sooner or later it will be the Crown Prince's."
"What do you mean?" Du Heng looked at Du Qingheng vigilantly. Du Qingheng is so strange now.
Du Qingheng chuckled, "My good dad, don't think I don't know what calculations you made at the beginning. When Du Xuechun married King Yi, you felt that King Yi was a useful talent, so you became cold with His Royal Highness. Now King Yi is dead. , If you are not in the camp of His Royal Highness, who are you still standing with?"
"Do you think that this way you can dominate in the Xiangfu? I am your father! Even the married daughter, I will discipline! You are so angry with your grandmother, and now you still say such rebellious and unfilial remarks , Aren't you afraid of thunderstorms!" Du Heng shook his head at Du Qingheng.
Du Qingheng's beautiful face looks so disgusting now, how could she become so sophisticated.
Hearing that, Du Qingheng had no repentance at all, but smiled deeper, "Father, you should think about what I said today. The emperor is very old, and those things in your hand will not be handed over to me and His Royal Highness. Where do you rely on the back half of your body? You don't want to see Xiangfu's decline, right?"
Du Heng was trembling at this moment of exasperation. He was tight, and pointed to Du Qingheng with one finger, "You get out of here! You are not allowed to come back to Xiangfu in the future!"
"Daddy, don't get angry, think about it. If you want to understand, I will bring His Royal Highness to the door in a few days." Du Qingheng smiled without anger, and gently flicked the dust off Du Heng's clothing corner with his handkerchief.
After speaking, he left without looking back.
"Unreasonable, unreasonable!" Looking at Du Qingheng's back, Du Heng's face flushed with anger.
At this moment, the butler standing aside said, "Lord, let your anger go, the Prince's words are not unreasonable." Now that Du Xuechun is dead, the power of Xiangfu has long aroused the emperor's jealousy. If Xiangfu wants to be prosperous, he will only Can rely on His Royal Highness the Prince.
Du Heng took a few deep breaths and said, "I'm the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between black and white. Du Qingheng has a fierce and unfilial temperament. Even if he takes refuge in His Royal Highness, she will not be able to keep the Xiangfu safe in the future. Her mother's affairs, in She had already written it down in her heart." Du Heng didn't know what the housekeeper said, but Du Qingheng's temperament could not guarantee that he would not cross the river and demolish the bridge in the future.
The housekeeper shook his head and said, "Looking at the old slave, although the princess has become a bit domineering, it is because she was wronged in the Xiangfu before, and she couldn't figure it out for a while. Now the situation is different. An opportunity, in this way, is not the best of both worlds?"
Hearing this, Du Heng was silent. The original situation was unclear. He had indeed thought about switching to King Yi's camp, not for anything else, just because of the difference in temperament between Du Qingheng and Du Xuechun. If Du Qingheng is the mother of the world in the future, he will have to be more domineering, and then the face of the entire Xiangfu will be lost, and it may even cause trouble for the Xiangfu.
But now... Du Xuechun is dead, what Du Qingheng said is indeed right, Xiangfu has no other way to choose.
Du Heng sighed and hurried to the old lady's yard.
At this time, on the Dongfeng Slope, the two looked at Feng Xuanming who was deploying soldiers with serious expressions.
Feng Xuanming looked at the smoky mountain and said, "All soldiers listen to the order! King Yi died in Dongfengpo. Today, we will go to avenge him!" Many soldiers here have experienced Feng Xuanche. Favored, full of morale at the moment, one after another replied, "Exterminate the mountain bandits and avenge King Yi!"
When these words came out, Feng Xuanche, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly sneered. He had never seen Feng Xuanming be so good for himself, obviously to confirm whether he was really dead, and he wanted to be high-sounding. It's ridiculous that he came to avenge himself.
Du Xuechun couldn't help but "pooh", Feng Xuanming has always been like this, but he was just a real villain.
The group of people went up the mountain mightily, and Du Xuechun and Feng Xuanche stood out from the grass, "This Feng Xuanming is really disgusting!"
"Would you like to check it out?" Feng Xuan Che said, looking at their backs.
"What are you looking at?" Du Xuechun was taken aback, a little confused.
"Since Feng Xuanming is here, if I can't find my corpse, I will definitely not give up. Let me see how Longhua has handled it." Although today the army in Kyoto and the Dongfeng Gang may not be at war, their own "The corpse", Feng Xuanming must be confirmed to be at ease.
Du Xuechun nodded, since that's the case, she will go take a look.
The two followed the team up the mountain, all the way in the grass, without being noticed.
At this moment, the spies who had just explored the wind stumbled back into the camp, with a panic expression, "The master! The court has brought people to the mountain!"
"What?" One-eyed brow furrowed. In the previous letter, Zhang Tiebi said that it was the order of the prince, why is the court now asking for trouble again?
Sweat broke out on Dayan’s head, thinking for a moment, and said,
Brother, we’re just being used by others. The crown prince wants to kill King Yi, using us as knives, and now he is making trouble for us through King Yi’s death. !"
Many bandits are a little panicked. Although they are domineering, they have never had any contact with people from the court. Now the people from the court come to the door. Suddenly, the entire camp became noisy.
"What's the noise!" Looking at these people with one eye, he sneered and asked, "How many people are here?"
"There are thousands of them!" The spy's face was very flustered. When he saw it, the pedestrian had already gone up the mountain, and I was afraid it would be there in less than a quarter of an hour.
With one-eyed brows twisted deeply, the entire Dongfeng Gang's brothers, but only a few hundred people in total, how can they be compared with the elite soldiers of the court.
"Big brother, as far as I can see, we'd better evacuate first. Under the cave, people from the court will never find it." Dayan said.
One-eyed patted the table, "Do you want me to hide?"
"Brother, I'm not afraid that there will be no firewood to burn!" Dayan sighed. This time the court is clearly prepared, how can they respond.
Long Hua sneered and said, "What are you afraid of, the big deal, just fight to the death!"
"The third child! Can you stop boobs!" Dayan was a little annoyed, looking at Longhua. He always felt that the Dongfeng Gang was involved in a dispute, whether it was King Yi's matter or this time the court's matter, the Dongfeng Gang was used as a gun.
Seeing this, Long Hua rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight Dayan.
One-eyed angrily said, "When is it all, you are still fighting here. If the second child is afraid of death, hide with your brother who is afraid of death, and I will take the third child together!"
As soon as these words came out, Dayan couldn't say anything more, only glared at Long Hua secretly, and then stopped talking.
One-eyed led a group of brothers gearing up, preparing to fight Feng Xuanming.