As she said that, she waved her hand casually and walked leisurely to the house.
Zhan Beihan: "..." His face darkened.
Uncle Zhou said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the concubine is still in the palace. Do you want me to send a car to pick her up?"
When we entered the palace before, there were two carriages, which were delivered to the gate of the palace and then came back.
The palace gate does not allow carriages to stay for a long time, so when noble courtiers enter the palace, they usually let the carriages go back first. When it is almost time to leave the palace, the family will send carriages to pick them up in advance.
Zhan Beihan and Xiao Lingyue came back early and took the palace carriage.
Xie Yurui's status does not have such privileges.
Therefore, if a car is not sent to pick her up, she will not be able to come back after leaving the palace.
Uncle Zhou thought to himself, she is the royal concubine after all, so she can’t be allowed to walk back...
"snort."
Zhan Beihan had a calm face and walked into the house with his sleeves rolled up without saying anything.
Uncle Zhou didn't dare to ask.
As soon as I entered the mansion, before I could sit down and have a sip of tea, the guard at the door hurried over: "Your Majesty, the second young master of the Wen mansion and the steward want to see you!"
Uncle Zhou was stunned: "Wen Mansion? Is it from Wen Ge's old manor?"
Guard: "Yes."
Uncle Zhou frowned and said, "Can you tell me what it is?"
The guard hesitated and said: "I heard from the steward that I came here specifically to see the Lord of Anping County, and I brought a lot of things with me."
Uncle Zhou looked surprised.
Zhan Beihan said with unclear meaning: "The Wen family's news is quite good. As soon as she left the palace, a thank-you gift came to her door."
Uncle Zhou: "Thank you for the gift? Your Majesty means..."
"Let him come in." Zhan Beihan said, then turned around and ordered, "Let Shen Wan come over."
"Yes." The two guards agreed at the same time, exited the main hall, and hurriedly left one after the other.
Uncle Zhou then asked: "Your Majesty, Mr. Wen Ge's house has never been close to our prince's house, so he suddenly came to the door with gifts and asked for Miss Shen by name. Is there something wrong?"
Zhan Beihan knocked on the table: "When she comes, can you just ask yourself? Serve tea."
Uncle Zhou had no choice but to swallow his doubts: "Yes."
Hot tea is served, but Xiao Lingyue hasn't come over yet.
The guard led a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in, followed by a middle-aged man with a kind face.
"I have met His Highness King Yi." The two of them bowed their heads in greeting.
Zhan Beihan responded calmly.
At this time, Xiao Lingyue's voice came from outside the hall: "We haven't seen each other for a while, why are there so many things piled at the door?"
As she spoke, she walked towards the hall with footsteps, her voice casual and a little impatient: "Zhan Beihan, I just returned to the yard, I didn't even have time to change my clothes, why did you ask me to come over again...
..”
The words have not yet fallen.
Xiao Lingyue stepped across the threshold and saw two strangers in the main hall.
The voice paused immediately.
The two of them turned to look at her with surprised expressions on their faces, as if they didn't expect that there would be anyone in Prince Yi's palace who dared to call Prince Yi by his name.
Still such a casual and impatient tone.
"Is there a guest in the house?" Xiao Lingyue hesitated and walked in.
Uncle Zhou was about to introduce: "Miss Shen, these two are..."
"Are you the Lord of Anping County?" the strange young man said, looking at her with bright eyes.
Xiao Lingyue hesitated and said: "You are..."
She looked at the boy's face.
He looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, with handsome features and vigorous eyes, and a body as slender as a tough bamboo. Standing there, he looks full of energy and has the spirit of a young man.
The point is, he has an exceptionally good-looking face, and is as elegant and handsome as jade.
He is somewhat similar to Wen Shaoqing. Because he is still young, he still has a certain childishness.
"Have you seen enough?" Zhan Beihan's gloomy voice sounded, "Would you like me to help you dig out his eyes and stick them on his face?"