Thinking of the two grandsons about to enter the palace, Ying Zheng's eyes revealed a touch of peculiar affection.
Then.
Ying Zheng looked towards Zhao Gao who was serving in the hall.
"Go prepare some fruits, and also some things children like to eat." Ying Zheng said slowly.
"Ah?"
Zhao Gao looked up in bewilderment, staring at Ying Zheng.
Obviously, he was utterly puzzled.
"Hmm?" Ying Zheng frowned slightly.
"This servant will prepare it immediately."
Zhao Gao quickly came to his senses and replied in fear.
He had just thought he misheard, but feeling Ying Zheng's solemn and authoritative gaze, he dared not ask further and swiftly left.
Royal Mansion!
"Father."
"Did the Great King summon us into the palace just to dine with Ying'er?" Wang Yan asked in astonishment.
"That is indeed the Great King's intention."
"Take Qi'er and Ling'er into the palace."
"I've already had a carriage prepared outside the mansion."
"This is not a bad thing." Wang Jian chuckled and said.
