Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> Jiang Menjiao: Mr. General is a bit rough

Chapter 117 His Majesty Summons

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "Jiang Menjiao: The General is a bit rough" on Baidu to find the latest chapters!

    The Villa in the south of the city was far away from Tingwei's Mansion. Song Wan was dropped off halfway, and it was almost evening before he reached Tingwei's Mansion.

    As soon as he reached the gate, Bai He rushed out and said eagerly: "Girl, why are you back now!"

    Song Wan rarely walked such a long way, and his legs were so sore. He was just about to ask Bai He to help him, when out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a man wearing ink embroidered turtle patterns walking out with a fly whisk.

    Someone is coming to the palace.

    Song Wan straightened his back calmly. When the other party walked out of the door, he saluted and said respectfully: "Song Wan, your servant, has met your father-in-law."

    The other party did not accept the courtesy, strode up to Song Wan, grabbed Song Wan's hand and said: "Your Majesty has summoned you, the Za family has been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you follow the Za family into the palace!"

    Song Wan followed him forward obediently and said softly: "My father-in-law, please calm down. There was something unexpected on the road. This servant is late in coming back. When I see your majesty later, I will report the truth truthfully and will not let your majesty blame my father-in-law."

    Hearing this, the eunuch's anxious mood was relieved, but he still quickly pulled Song Huan into the carriage and rushed towards the palace.

    Stepping into the last ray of skylight, I entered the palace, passed through many palace gates, and finally saw Zhao Qing. It was already Xu Shi.

    Zhao Qing finished his official duties and had dinner at Concubine Shu's Wuqing Palace. Song Wan stopped outside Wuqing Palace. The eunuch in charge of summoning gritted his teeth and said, "You wait here first. You are not allowed to enter without a summons. If you bump into the noble,  Watch your head!¡±

    Song Wan lowered his head and said with a dignified attitude: "Thank you, Eunuch, for reminding me. I know this."

    After a long delay, the eunuch did not dare to talk nonsense and hurriedly entered Wuqing Palace.

    This time, there was no news.

    Zhao Qing actually finished his dinner very quickly. Song Wan saw with his own eyes that the palace servants sent the used dishes to the imperial dining room for cleaning, and also saw the palace servants bringing hot water in for Zhao Qing and Concubine Shu to take a bath. However, Zhao Qing  Song Wan was never called in again.

    At 11:11, the palace guard in charge of the night duty changed his guard. Seeing Song Wan standing like a wooden stake at the entrance of Wuqing Palace, he asked doubtfully: "Why is there still a person standing here?"

    "Who knows, Eunuch Li brought it back during the dinner. His Majesty didn't say goodbye or let him go. At this moment, Eunuch Li is still kneeling outside the queen's bedroom."

    There are many rules in the palace, so the two of them did not dare to say anything after saying this, and just did their own thing honestly.

    Not long after, it started to rain again. The raindrops were soft but fine. Song Wan was soon soaked to the skin. When the night wind blew, the chill went from his pores to his bones. Song Wan was so cold that he shivered uncontrollably, but his feet felt like they were shaking.  It has roots in the ground and dare not move even half a step.

    After staying up all night, Zhao Qing, wearing a dragon robe, sat energetically on a dragon cart and was carried out of Wuqing Palace early in the morning. Song Wan bit the tip of his tongue, knelt down stiffly, and kowtowed: "Slave Song Wan  , pay homage to your majesty, long live your majesty."

    The dragon with its golden embroidered dragon curtain stopped in front of his head. Zhao Qing asked solemnly: "When did you enter the palace?"

    Song Wan quickly said: "Yesterday, I went to the villa in the south of the city to attend the birthday party of the Prime Minister's daughter. I had an accident on the way and came back. I didn't arrive at Wuqing Palace until around Xu. I definitely didn't intend to delay. Please forgive me."

    The blood all over his body was almost frozen, and Song Wan's voice could not help but tremble. The next moment, Zhao Qing asked in a cold tone: "What is your identity? Are you able to attend the birthday party of the Prime Minister's daughter?" (Remember this)  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report