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Chapter 353 The Emperor Summons

"Yes, if there is a job of escorting her in the future, I will definitely rush to do it."

The other members of the Feng Feng Family Army's team, who originally planned to watch the show, were a little confused after hearing their discussion.

What's going on?

Didn’t everyone push her away at the beginning, not wanting to pick up General Cheng’s wife?

Why are everyone rushing to get there now, as if they want to live in General Cheng's mansion?

"I said what benefits has General Cheng's wife given you, and why are you all so full of praise for her?"

"General Cheng's wife knows how to be a good person, and her cooking skills are even more impressive."

"I'm afraid even the royal chefs in the palace can't compare to the delicacies they make."

Listening to these people's nonsense, none of the other soldiers believed it.

If one woman, Song Yutong, could surpass the royal chef in the palace in cooking skills, they would definitely not believe it.

Cheng Hanyan took Song Yutong and Naituanzi to General Zhongyong's mansion at the post station.

There are already more than a dozen maids, servants, and a housekeeper in the mansion.

Cheng Hanyan introduced the servants in the mansion to Song Yutong one by one, and at the same time handed over the power of housekeeping to her.

Song Yutong had been on the road for a long time and was tired from all the traveling and work. At this moment, she was tired.

Nai Tuanzi was very tired now. He sat on his seat and dozed off little by little.

Only then did Cheng Hanyan realize that this moment was not a good time to introduce them to General Zhongyong's Mansion.

He ordered his men to put the milk dumplings in a room prepared for him so that he could rest.

And he picked up the heavy and exhausted Song Yutong and led her back to the new house.

The main house is really big, and all the furniture is new, which is very in line with the style of the capital.

Song Yutong didn't have time to look at all this. She was really sleepy right now. After exchanging a few words with Cheng Hanyan, she fell asleep.

"Please let me rest for a while, and I'll talk to you later."

Song Yutong took Cheng Hanyan's hand and pillowed it under her head. Her eyes were warm and affectionate, but also a little confused.

Cheng Hanyan knew that she was really tired.

Carrying one child in my arms and another child, I drove such a long way.

I heard that when I was on my way, I cooked a lot of food for the soldiers of the Feng Family Army and told them to eat well.

I'm afraid I'm overtired on this journey.

Although she is blessed by the spiritual spring water, she is a pregnant woman and her body is easily tired.

Cheng Hanyan looked at Song Yutong's sleeping face with some distress, and was about to wait for her to wake up before talking.

At this time, the housekeeper hurried over from outside.

"Master, Mr. An, who is beside the emperor, is here and is asking for an audience in the hall at this moment."

When Cheng Hanyan heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

The emperor asked Eunuch An to recruit him into the palace at this time, fearing that he might have something to explain to him.

I guess I don't have time to spend time with his wife today.

Cheng Hanyan took out his hand from under Song Yutong's head.

"Go and tell Mr. An, I'll be back soon."

He pinched the corners of Song Yutong's quilt, kissed her on the cheek, and then turned around and went to the main hall.

Mr. An was sitting in the main hall drinking tea. When he saw him coming out, he stood up quickly.

"General Cheng, the Emperor has something important to do to invite you to the palace. Please do it now."

Eunuch An made a gesture of invitation, Cheng Hanyan nodded, and he and his father-in-law left General Zhongyong's Mansion in a carriage and entered the palace.

When he came out again, Cheng Hanyan had an imperial edict in his hand.

Immediately lead the troops and set off to the inn three hundred miles outside the capital to pick up Beimang's envoy and Princess Naris and enter the capital.

Despite General Feng Yi's reminder, Cheng Hanyan had already made preparations if he had known there would be such a day.

But I still didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

It was actually on the day when his wife came to Beijing.

The imperial edict was issued so urgently that he had no time to return to his home to explain to his wife.

He was hurriedly taken outside the capital. The assembled soldiers were already waiting for him outside and were about to leave the city.

Cheng Hanyan had no choice but to ask someone to bring a message to Feng Yi, asking him to send more people to protect his wife at General Zhongyong's Mansion.

He also helped bring a few words to his wife, and left with many soldiers to the post house outside the capital to pick up the Beimang envoy and Princess Naris.

It was already evening when Song Yutong woke up and was just about to look for someone in the yard.

Look where Cheng Hanyan went. Why didn't he see anyone else when he woke up?

But the next second the housekeeper found her.

"Madam, Mr. An, who is beside the emperor, called the master into the palace early in the morning. At this moment, he has not come back yet. How do you think we should prepare dinner?"

Song Yutong heard the butler's words and subconsciously asked.

"How do you usually prepare dinner?"

"Back to Madam, the master of the house eats at the General Protector's Mansion on weekdays and has never had dinner there."

Song Yutong nodded, thinking that Cheng Hanyan had never had dinner at his own home, so it was normal for the housekeeper to not know what to do.

So I reported a few dish names and asked the butler to go down and prepare them.

She turned around and went back to the house, taking out a storybook to pass the time.

Just at this time Feng Yi came.

"Brothers and sisters, how nice is it to come all the way? Those soldiers in our Feng Family Army are really fattened by you. It's really hard for you to come all the way."

Feng Yi arrived before anyone else, and his tone was indescribably polite and enthusiastic.

Song Yutong nodded and greeted him, and was about to ask Feng Yi to sit down and talk.

I saw that he looked a little troubled and his expression was very strange.

"Brother and sister, after Cheng Hanyan entered the palace, the emperor sent him out on errands. I'm afraid it will take four or five days to come back. He asked me to bring you a message."

Feng Yi thought that as long as Song Yutong didn't ask, he wouldn't take the initiative to tell her what errand Cheng Hanyan was out on.

"Brother Hanyan asked you to stay here and wait for him to come back. If anything happens, you can go to the General Protector's Mansion to find me. The deputy general and I are still looking for a suitable restaurant for the restaurant you want. If we choose it, we will definitely come.

I'll take you to see it."

"Although Brother Cheng is not in the capital, the deputy general and I are both here. If there is any difficulty, the same goes for us."

Feng Yi explained happily that he was afraid that Song Yutong wouldn't be used to living here.

But how could Song Yutong not get used to seeing such a huge house?

This was a capital city where every inch of land was at a premium, just like the ancient buildings she had seen on TV.

It is antique, with carved beams and painted buildings, and has great charm.

Although the house she bought in Xianping County had the same structure, it was not as rich and historical as the General's Mansion where she lives now.

Classicism and culture are everywhere.

It seems that every place has its cultural origin.

Song Yutong was indeed a little uncomfortable living in such a place.


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