The only person who is qualified to be a woman in the world is a princess. As long as the dynasty is not destroyed, the princess can be a virtuous life.

Princess Wanchun feels that she is very irritable recently. She used to be very well-educated and did not have any princess disease. Others evaluate her well-educated. She rarely acts as a princess and has close contacts with all the princes and powerful people in Chang'an City. She is even one of the few best friends of Yang Guifei.

But for some reason, after Wanchun met Gu Qing, his temper became irritable unknowingly.

Starting from the embarrassing and honest meeting of the Taoist Temple in Zhongnan Mountain, Wan Chun couldn't help but recall the shameful scene that night whenever he saw Gu Qing. Every time he recalled, he had the urge to draw his sword and commit suicide on the spot.

However, feelings are silent.

I don’t know when, Wan Chun went from hatred to curiosity to admiration to Gu Qing.

From Gu Qing's incredible poetry, he could write wonderful sentences at random, and went to the foot of Mount Li to save his father's life. Then, in order to avenge his guards around him, he killed the fourth-rank governor without hesitation...

A very magical person, he never cared about his future and life. He was poisonous and humble when he opened his mouth, and could make people angry. However, he never hesitated when he was time to fight, and never cared about personal gains and losses.

Gu Qing seemed to have only one reason to work hard, that is, he only relies on his original intention. He felt that he should do this, so he would do it. His future, official title, and life were all external things, and it was not as important as he was trying hard in front of him.

Inside his sickly and listless body, there is a spirit of heroism that is admirable and intoxicating.

Such men often make it difficult for women to extricate themselves.

Feelings are like tender buds in spring, growing wildly irresistibly.

The palace maid is a middle-aged woman who has been following Wanchun for many years. She has a little notice of Princess Wanchun’s recent thoughts, so she wisely picked out the key points in this matter.

"Your Highness, Zhang Huaiyu is Zhang Huaijin's cousin and the granddaughter of the late virtuous prime minister Zhang Jiuling. He is just a concubine and is not valued at home since he was a child. He ran away from home two years ago and only returned to Chang'an recently. In the two years after he ran away from home, it is said that he went to Shuzhou. The maid speculated that Zhang Huaiyu met Gu Qing when he was in Shuzhou. According to this, the weight of Zhang Huaiyu in Gu Qing's heart may be more important than Zhang Huaijin."

Wan Chun pulled his hair irritably and said angrily: "Where is that stupid wood? There are so many women who love him. What kind of virtue does he have to do with Gu Qing?"

The palace maid tugged the corner of her mouth, wanted to laugh, but she held back: "Yes, what's the virtue of Gu Qing? Why bother with this stupid wood?"

Wanchun was exposed and couldn't help but become angry: "Who is upset? Who will upset for him? I just don't like him. What's his business with me?"

The palace maid lowered her head and said, "Yes, Gu Qing's affairs have nothing to do with Your Highness..."

After pausing, the palace maid tentatively said: "Does Your Highness still listen to the grudge between Zhang Huaisheng and Du Feng?"

Wan Chun raised his nostrils proudly and said, "Let me talk, let me listen casually."

So the palace maid told the grudge between Zhang Huaisheng and Du Feng that he had found.

Wan Chun shook his head and sighed, "After the virtuous prime minister, his character is so unbearable, and he has in vainly insulted his family."

"Forget it, the matter has been found out. Gu Qing has been resolved in the East Palace just now. That's good. Go back to the house, I'm tired."

The palace maid hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Highness, when the maid came back from inquiring about the matter, he happened to see Du Feng, the third son of the Du family, came out of the mansion in anger, gathered a group of servants and went straight to the east city. The maid guessed that Du Sizhi scolded Du Feng after returning from the east palace, and the third son of the Du family was used to being rampant and was not convinced. At this moment, he might have to go to trouble with the Zhang family silk shop..."

Wan Chun was shocked, and his beautiful almond eyes blinked rapidly, and his heart was in a battle between heaven and man.

What if you care about this?

No matter what, if you don’t do it, that stupid wood will inevitably become more and more cold and distant to her. Keep it... Humph! The Zhang family’s shop is still from the Zhang Huaiyu family. Everyone should be the enemy now. Isn’t the enemy’s luck a favorite? Why should I help the enemy?

"I don't care!" Wan Chun turned his head proudly, and his proud nostrils stared at all the unhappiness in the world.

The palace maid lowered her head and said, "Yes, will your highness return to the house at this moment?"

"Go back to the house." Wan Chun waved his hand, struggled for a moment, and suddenly added: "Let the carriage go around the road, and then go back to the house after traveling through the East City."

The palace maid was stunned. Seeing Wan Chun's expression of self-hateness, the palace maid seemed to understand something, and held back her smile and said, "Yes, the maid will continue to give the order."

After saying that, the palace maid got off the carriage with a tactful look.

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While Gu Qing was still having a night chat with Li Heng Bingzhu in the East Palace, Du Feng and a group of servants from the mansion rushed to the silk shop in the Zhang family in the East City with great momentum.

Tonight, Du Feng was originally peacefully staying in the mansion to drink and have fun, but his father Du Hongjian returned to the mansion after attending the banquet at the East Palace. He cursed Du Feng without hesitation, making Du Feng confused and feel extremely aggrieved.

Du Hongjian was obviously not a reasonable father. He was still not satisfied with his scolding, and always felt that he was missing something. Just like he got a jar of good wine but didn't serve food, Du Hongjian then remembered that the incompetent guy in front of him was his son, why were he so polite? It was the only way to pick up the family method to beat him up.

So Du Hongjian was not polite anymore, picked up a door bolt and smashed it hard at Du Feng.

Du Feng changed his color and ran away with his head in his arms. At this time, he also heard the reason. It turned out that it was the silk shops of the Zhang family.

Du Feng, who escaped from his father's pursuit, couldn't help but feel sad and angry.

I'm obviously generating income for my family. Isn't it fragrant when changing my surname to Du in three silk shops? Is it going to be beaten?

I don’t ask this family to give him warmth, peace and peace of mind, at least I should give him the most reasonable and fairness, right? I, Mr. Du San, didn’t pick it up.

Du Feng flashed and rushed out of the front yard. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Finally, he simply stretched out his evil spirits to the side of his courage.

I can’t cure my father, and can’t cure the devastating prodigal son of the Zhang family?

Fuck him!

Du Sanshao was a playboy. He was unwilling to be dismissed by his father and always wanted to find someone to vent his anger. The unscrupulous and prodigal son of the Zhang family was just right.

"Let's go and smash the Zhang family's silk shop. If you don't deal with Zhang Huaisheng's prodigal son today, I will change his surname to Zhang Feng from now on... Well, I'll be the one who's right in your life, and change his name to Zhang Sanfeng."

Du San Shao gathered a group of indignant servants and headed straight for the East City.

The vast team walked through the streets and alleys, which was quite eye-catching.

Although Chang'an City is large, some sudden news spread very quickly. Not long after, the news reached the Zhang family. Zhang Huaisheng looked pale and looked at Zhang Zheng with absent-mindedness. He curled up into a ball on the cushion in fear, pretending that he was invisible and was not online.

Zhang Zheng looked cold and slapped the table and said angrily: "Is there anyone in the Zhang family who bullied me?"

Zhang Xie sat aside, glanced at Zhang Huaiyu with a bad look, and snorted coldly: "Didn't Gu Qing say he's going to solve this problem? Why did he still make such a fuss? Humph, why don't you promise something that you can't do, harm others and yourself!"

Zhang Huaiyu said coldly: "I believe in Gu Qing."

After saying this, Zhang Huaiyu got up and left the front hall. He carried a sword in his hand and went straight to the east city. Zhang Huaijin looked at Zhang Xie, who was sarcastic in the front hall, looked at the back of his sister, and immediately decided who to go with. He ran out of the front hall and chased Zhang Huaiyu.

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Dongshi, in front of the Zhangjia silk shop door.

Du Feng immediately ran away from his sword, with a bit of aura of waving Fang Qiong in the tent of the general. Ignoring the curious and awe-inspiring eyes of the people around him, Du Feng pointed at the door of the Zhang family store majestic and shouted: "Blast it for me!"

My father Du Hongjian ordered him to return the shop immediately. With Du Feng's domineering temperament, how could he be willing to return it honestly? Playboys pay special attention to the word "face". If they return the shop today, how can Du Feng raise his head in the playboy circle in Chang'an City in the future?

So what if Gu Qing is a county marquis? Du Feng was born and raised in Chang'an and knew many powerful children. How could he be afraid of a small county marquis?

After hearing Du Feng's order, a group of servants rushed to the store like a tiger and wolf out of the cage.

A figure flashed through the slanting thorn, and suddenly kicked the leaders away. Everyone was shocked and unconsciously took a few steps back. Only the kicked residents rolled under the stone steps, covering their stomachs and screaming.

Zhang Huaiyu looked cold and looked at everyone without any emotion, and said lightly: "Du Feng, before things get bigger, you'd better take your legs away."

Zhang Huaijin, who was hiding under the pillars on the side, saw that his sister was so heroic and neat, immediately clapped her hands excitedly and said, "Sister is so awesome! I have decided that I will never compete with you. I will choose some skills to defeat you!"

Zhang Huaiyu almost couldn't hold it back.

This silly sister never forgot to defeat herself and win the heart of her lover in any occasion, and she was caught in an evil spirit.

Du Feng looked at Zhang Huaiyu with a gloomy look and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"People from the Zhang family."

"Zhang's store has been lost to the Du family by Zhang Huaisheng. Do you know?"

Zhang Huaiyu said: "I don't know, I just know that you will return the Zhang family's store right away."

Du Feng smiled grimly: "You look confident and hateful. Are you good at it? I also have a personal guard in my house. Today I have to smash your broken shop!"

His expression suddenly became cold, and Du Feng waved his hand and shouted, "Go up and see how many she can beat!"

A group of servants rushed up and sweared at Zhang Huaiyu.

Zhang Huaiyu was still calm, calmly dodged his body, quickly swung his swordsman, and patted the servants who rushed up.

There was a chaotic situation in front of the store, and more than ten people could not defeat a woman. Du Feng stomped his feet and cursed in anger, and the people watching next to him were excited.

It's a bit interesting to see this excitement, and I have the capital to brag again after I go back.

Just as it was in chaos, neat footsteps suddenly came from afar, and each sound was like a drum beat, rumbling closer and closer.

The two sides were fighting hard, and suddenly a long halberd pierced out of the corridor column outside the shop door, and just held a servant who was attacking Zhang Huaiyu with his teeth and claws. The servant stretched out his long halberd, and his arms were hung in the air. Then he threw it suddenly. The servant flew backwards involuntarily and fell heavily into the dust.

A loud shout was like spring thunder, exploding among the crowd.
Chapter completed!