The visitor was Ting He, the head maid of Zhaohua Palace. She bowed before the group and said, "Our queen invites Princess Anping to come to Zhaohua Palace for a talk."
After she finished speaking, Hai finally understood who the visitor was.
It was common knowledge in the court that Concubine Xian and the Song family were not on good terms.
So Hai immediately said, "I wonder what the virtuous concubine wants me to do? She is young, and I'm afraid she might offend you. Could I accompany her?"
Su Chengxun was only a fourth-rank assistant censor-in-chief. People in the palace always flattered the powerful and looked down on the weak, so naturally they did not take Hai seriously.
Ting He raised her neck and said proudly, "The Queen didn't summon Madam, so it's against the rules for Madam to go there rashly."
"Please don't embarrass me, Madam. The virtuous concubine is still waiting for my reply."
Su Zhilan thought that the words that Concubine Xian had sent to the mansion were just politeness. She never expected that she would actually send someone to summon her.
She was also annoyed by Tinghe's tone. She was just a servant in the palace, but she thought of herself as the master.
Just as she was about to speak, she heard Song Wanwan say in a cold tone, "I want to go see the virtuous concubine, so go with Sister Zhilan."
As he spoke, he pulled out the whip in his hand and snapped it twice on his palm.
If you make her angry, she doesn't mind seeing bloodshed in the palace on New Year's Day.
Ting He knew this guy's temper and was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word.
She was afraid that if she said a few more words, the eldest daughter of the Song family would whip her.
"Please come in, Lady Anping, please come in, Miss Song."
Ting He's tone was much more respectful, and even when he bowed to Hai and took his leave, his movements were much larger than before.
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