The coachman was about to drive the carriage to the back door when he saw Wang Wan walking towards him quickly.
He quickly saluted and said, "Sir."
"Quick! Enter the palace!"
After Wang Wan finished speaking, he climbed onto the carriage and got into the compartment without waiting for the driver to bring a footstool.
Feng Quji has already entered the palace, he has to hurry over!
We must not let His Majesty think that he is slacking off or lazy.
We must not keep His Majesty waiting for too long!
"drive!"
"Da da da!"
The driver cracked his whip.
The horses pulling the cart kicked up their hooves and ran away.
Wang Wan, who was sitting in the carriage, was pushed back by the inertia of the carriage!
Then he grabbed the sides of the car to steady himself.
Zhao Gao, who followed the carriage out of the palace, only had time to see the back of the carriage!
“Cough cough cough…”
He waved away the dust in his face and pulled the horse over.
He turned over and rode on it.
"drive!"
He chased after him on horseback.
This old stubborn donkey didn't even wait for him.
When he finds the chance, he will definitely crush him to death!!
Xianyang Palace.
Feng Quji bowed to Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty."
Ying Zheng looked up, "Mr. Feng, you're here."
He stood up and walked to Feng Quji, handing him two pieces of paper with prayers written on them.
"Mr. Feng, take a look at this."
Um?
Feng Quji raised his hand and took it in confusion, looking at the two slightly rough things in his hand.
"What is this?"
It looks uneven and has a lot of impurities.
Looking closely, there seem to be many things like bamboo thorns on it.
Why did Your Majesty let him look at this thing?
Ying Zheng said, "This can be used for writing."
What?
Writing? ?
Feng Quji was surprised. "This thing... can be used to write?"
Ying Zheng said.
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