General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 249

249 Reunion (1)

This was the largest rain that the capital had welcomed since spring. The magnificent capital was enveloped in a violent storm, and even the palace guarded by the emperor was no exception.

In the imperial study, Emperor Jing Xuan was reviewing the memorials.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the door and windows, but Emperor Jing Xuan seemed to not notice.

It was not until Eunuch Fu reminded him softly, “Your Majesty, it’s getting late. Rest for a while.”

Emperor Jing Xuan rubbed his sore eyebrows. “What time is it?”

Eunuch Fu said, “It’s midnight.”

Emperor Jing Xuan said, “Who was here just now?”

Eunuch Fu smiled and said, “Yumei from Qixiang Palace.”

Emperor Jing Xuan frowned. “Is Consort Xian in trouble again?”

Eunuch Fu smiled. “The thunder was loud and shocked Consort Xian.”

Emperor Jing Xuan thought for a moment and said, “I’ll go see Consort Xian later.”

“Yes.” Eunuch Fu waved at the young eunuch outside the door.

The young eunuch understood and quickly went to Qi Xiang Palace to report.

Emperor Jing Xuan looked tired. He looked at the mountain of memorials on the table and took another one.

Eunuch Fu wanted to say something but hesitated. He walked forward and turned the wick brighter.

Emperor Jing Xuan did feel that his vision was a little blurry. “You’re still the most considerate.”

Eunuch Fu did not dare to take credit.

Emperor Jing Xuan continued, “Has Wei Xichao left?”

Eunuch Fu said awkwardly, “No, Lord Wei is kneeling in the side hall. Without your decree, he doesn’t dare to leave.”

Emperor Jing Xuan mocked indifferently, “Are you sure he’s kneeling?”

“Uh… this…” Eunuch Fu laughed dryly.

Generally speaking, one had to kneel and wait after angering the emperor, but was the youngest son of the Wei family an ordinary person?

He was usually not human when he woke up.

Emperor Jing Xuan said coldly, “Get him in!”

Not long after, Wei Ting was brought into the imperial study by the young eunuch.

Wei Ting entered the palace early in the morning, but Emperor Jing Xuan ignored him for the entire day.

Others had been left hanging for so long and were already trembling in fear. They did not know when the dragon might flare up on them.

This fellow did not mistreat himself. He ate and drank as he should.

Emperor Jing Xuan was angry when he saw him.

“You’re quite bold. You dare to return to the capital without my decree!”

Wei Ting cupped his hands. “Your Majesty, my ancestor sent me a dream…”