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 186 He has been away from home for too long

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!

    Zhao Yi returned to the palace on the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month.

    The weather was very good that day, the sun was shining brightly, and there were less than ten days left before New Year's Eve. In order to welcome him, the palace officials hung up red lanterns in festive colors throughout the palace early.

    Song Wan sat in front of the Queen Mother, cutting window grilles with the palace attendants. When it was almost noon, Zhao Yi walked into the bedroom, holding his waist. Before saluting, the Queen Mother asked the palace attendants to help Zhao Yi sit down next to her, concerned.  He said: "You still look so bad, why did you return to the palace so quickly? Did you have any wounds along the way?"

    Zhao Yi shook his head and said, "Grandma Huang, don't worry, my grandson is fine."

    Zhao Yi¡¯s lips are still a little white, and he looks a lot thinner. He really suffered a big mistake this time.

    The Queen Mother said distressedly: "There are still a lot of tonics in the Ai family, and they will be taken to Jingying Palace in a while. You should take good care of yourself in Jingying Palace during these days and don't move around anymore, do you understand?"

    Zhao Yi nodded and said, "These days have made Grandma Huang worried. My grandson came today to make Grandma Huang feel at ease."

    Zhao Ying also returned to the palace with Zhao Yi today. Even though Zhao Yi was injured, he came to Ci'an Palace to see the Queen Mother. In comparison, Zhao Ying seemed even more unfilial.

    The Empress Dowager had a good idea in her heart and said happily: "The Ai family is fine, but your father, the emperor, mother and concubine are the ones who are worried about you. Have you visited them?"

    "The grandson just came from the imperial study. The mother-in-law went to the palace to see the grandson before. After seeing the imperial grandmother, the grandson will go to see the mother-in-law." After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he remembered something and said, "Brother the emperor originally wanted to  I came here with my grandson, but I heard that my mother seemed to be seriously ill recently, and the royal brother was very worried, so he could only come to see the royal grandmother later, and asked the royal grandmother not to be offended."

    Zhao Yi placed the Queen Mother before Concubine Shu, while Zhao Ying placed the Queen Mother after the Queen. Although there was nothing wrong with either arrangement, the Queen Mother's heart was still biased toward Zhao Yi and Concubine Shu.

    With so many royal doctors guarding the palace, could the queen still die of illness?  The emperor's eldest grandson probably never trusted her, an old woman.

    The Queen Mother was dissatisfied in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She took Zhao Yi's hand and patted it. She sighed and said, "It's good if you have this heart. The Ai family is already this old, and there is nothing good to see. It's better to be alone."  People can feel comfortable staying in Ci'an Palace, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name."

    "It is our blessing to see the Imperial Grandmother. The Imperial Grandmother must live a long and healthy life."

    Zhao Yi said this beautifully, and the queen mother was coaxed into laughing. Zhao Yi said some nice words again, and then said: "My grandson wants to take Song Wan away, can you ask the royal grandmother for permission?"

    Zhao Qing had already made up his mind about the verdict for Zhao Yi's assassination case. Putting Song Wan next to the Queen Mother showed that he would not do anything to Song Wan. The Queen Mother glanced at Song Wan and said half-jokingly: "This girl has a calm temperament.  She also speaks softly and softly, which is very lovable. You suddenly want to take her away, and the Ai family is still a little bit reluctant to let her go."

    Zhao Yi said: "Today Dali Temple is going to execute the murderer who assassinated my grandson. My father has given me permission to go and have a look. If my grandma is really reluctant to leave her, my grandson will send her back to my grandma when the matter is over."

    Song Wan missed and cut the already formed window grille into pieces, almost cutting his own hand.

    The smile in the Queen Mother's eyes subsided a little, and she said: "After all, she is not a member of the palace, and she cannot be kept. Besides, there are so many people in Ci'an Palace, and the Ai family does not lack her to serve them. Let's go."

    Song Wan put down the things in his hands, knelt down and saluted the Queen Mother and said, "I thank the Queen Mother for taking care of her these days. I wish the Queen Mother good health and everything goes well."

    Song Wan's voice was soft, and she looked very well-behaved and sensible while lying on the ground. The Queen Mother knew that there would be no chance to see her in the future, so she felt a little pity and told the palace attendants on the side: "Although there is sunshine today, the weather is still cold.  Yes, go get two heaters."

    The palace servants brought a heater and gave one to each of Song Wan and Zhao Yi.

    Song Wan thanked him again, and then left Ci'an Palace with Zhao Yi.

    Considering that Zhao Yi was injured, Zhao Qing specifically allowed him to ride a carriage in the palace.

    Zhao Yi asked Song Wan to get into the carriage together. The space in the carriage was spacious and there was a nice smell of ambergris. Song Wan hugged the heater tightly and let the sound of horse hooves hit his heart again and again.

    Maybe he felt that the atmosphere was too stuffy. The carriage had gone some distance, so Zhao Yi took the initiative and asked, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

    Zhao Yi relaxed his body and leaned against the wall of the carriage. He looked at Song Wan with a gentle look, which was very different from when they met before. It seemed that no matter what Song Wan asked him at this time, he would tell her without reservation.

    Song Wan looked at him quietly for a while.Thanks.  "

    Song Wan stood up straight without saying thanks.

    Zhao Yi looked at her and asked, "Do you have any other requests?"

    Song Wan raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Yi intently, and asked: "Your Highness, can my brother's last wish be fulfilled?"

    Before Zhao Yi could answer, Wei Yuan said first, "Of course!"

    Wei Yuan¡¯s eyes widened, even though she was still crying, her expression was full of threats. She just had to write a few big words on her face: If anyone dares to cause trouble, I will twist their heads!

    Song Wan felt relieved.

    Although Song Qingfeng is gone, there are still the Wei family and the Ye family, and there are still many people in the huge Zhaoling who are willing to sacrifice themselves for the beliefs in their hearts like their father and brother. With these people around, the light will eventually dispel the gloom.

    Song Wan smiled slightly and said, "I don't have any more requirements."

    "Seriously?"

    Zhao Yi asked with an emphasis, and glanced at Gu Yanting meaningfully, indicating that if Song Wan wanted to leave Gu Yanting, he could speak at this time.

    Song Wan did not look at Gu Yanting, but he could feel his eyes falling on him, hot and scorching.

    During this period, Gu Yanting helped Song Wan a lot. He was not a bad person. It would be too heartless for Song Wan to draw a clear line with him in this way.

    Song Wan said firmly: "As long as my deceased brother can get his wish, Ah Wan has nothing to ask for."

    Zhao Yi was not surprised by Song Wan's answer and asked: "Then do you want to follow me back to the palace now and wait for everything to settle down, or go back to Tingwei Mansion with him directly?"

    When things got to this point, there would be no changes. Song Wan didn¡¯t want to go back to the palace and made a decision immediately: ¡°A-Wan wants to take his brother¡¯s ashes home.¡±

    Her brother had been away from home for too long, and the cell in Dali Temple was too cold and damp. He definitely didn¡¯t want to stay in a place like this for a moment longer. She wanted to take him home as soon as possible.

    Zhao Yi didn't say much, said a few words to Wei Heng, got into the carriage and left.

    Wei Heng's expression was so bad that Song Wan handed him the heater in his hand and said softly: "Your Majesty, please take care of yourself."

    Wei Heng did not refuse. He took the heater and said in a low voice: "This body is just like this. There is nothing to take care of. You are much calmer than I thought. He would be very pleased if he knew."

    Song Wan smiled and said, "My brother has always been protecting me. I can't keep being petty and hide behind him and refuse to grow up."

    Listening to Song Wan¡¯s words, Wei Heng turned his head and glanced at Wei Yuan.

    Wei Yuan had just stopped crying and was pressing her nose with a silk handkerchief. She felt Wei Heng's gaze and glanced at him dissatisfiedly and asked: "What are you looking at me for?"

    Wei Heng looked away and said, "It's nothing, I just think it's a bit ugly when you cry."

    Wei Yuan replied rudely: "What's wrong with being ugly? I'm not cold-blooded and ruthless like you!"

    Wei Heng answered naturally: "So don't cry when I die, it's not worth it."

    Wei Yuan choked and stared at Wei Heng angrily. Tears welled up in her eyes again. Feeling embarrassed, she turned her head and walked away.

    Song Wan whispered: "Ayuan attaches great importance to emotions, why would the prince say something like this to make her sad."

    Wei Heng buried his chin in his cloak and coughed twice restrainedly.

    The voice was a little weak, and Song Wan suddenly thought of him vomiting blood in the palace.

    He said that the imperial doctor predicted that he would not survive until twenty, and it seemed that even Mr. Qi had no way to save his life.

    Song Wan felt a little uncomfortable and was about to change the topic to make the atmosphere lighter when Gu Yanting walked up to her.

    With a closer distance, Song Wan could smell the blood on Gu Yanting's body. His body was completely blocked by his cloak, and it was impossible to see whether there were any new injuries on his body.

    "It is an unreasonable disaster for Captain Gu to suffer. I will hold a banquet at the Duke's Mansion in a few days to apologize for Captain Gu. I also ask Captain Gu to come and show his respect."

    Wei Heng said apologetically and was about to bow and apologize to Gu Yanting. Gu Yanting immediately reached out to support him and said solemnly: "The prince is a loyal queen. Although I don't know what the prince's plan is, I believe that the prince will do it."  It's not a bad thing. If your son needs anything else in the future, just tell him and I will do my best to help."

    Wei Heng coughed twice more and shook his head with a smile: "Wei's long-cherished wish is over. There is nothing left to do. Just take your time and live your remaining life."

    The topic came back here again. Song Wan wanted to comfort him, but Wei Heng looked at Wei Yuan who was standing aside and said in a low voice: "A Yuan is too straight-tempered and has not learned any rules in the Duke's Mansion. It is easy to suffer losses.  , if she has any difficulties in the future, please help her if you can."

    "good."

    Song Wan and Gu Yanting responded in unison.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)m
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