Chapter 2 Isn't it a divorce?
After a while, there were bursts of footsteps outside the hall, much more eager than before.
At this time, Ling'er, who was still in a temper just now, walked in quickly, "Princess, the sea manager is here." β
Qian Dai nodded, "Bengu knows." β
As he spoke, the sea manager, dressed in a blue-gray palace suit, slowly walked into the inner hall from the door of the main hall.
"Old slave, see Princess Qiandai." As soon as Haiqing entered the door, he bowed and saluted.
"The sea manager doesn't have to be polite." Qiandai smiled slightly. When he first woke up, he had seen this Gonggong Hai, and he was standing beside his father and waiting, and it was obvious that he was a very trusted person beside his father.
"Looking at the princess's appearance, her body is very good, it is really blessed by God, the princess is blessed and rich, and there will be a blessing in the future if she does not die in this catastrophe." Mr. Hai said with a smile.
Qiandai's heart is silent, blessed and thick? If the dead princess listened to this, I don't know if she would crawl out of the Hades palace in anger.
Putting down the feelings in his heart, he looked a little happy on the surface, "Cheng Gonggong Ji Yan." β
"I don't know what my father-in-law is doing this time?" Qiandai said softly.
"Princess Qiyu, the emperor sent a servant to invite the princess to the imperial study to discuss the marriage between the princess and the king of Nan." Haiqing replied respectfully.
"Discussing marriage?" Qiandai was surprised in her heart, isn't it a divorce?
suppressed the surprise in his heart, lowered his head and said: "Since ancient marriages, the orders of parents, the words of matchmakers, this palace obeys the arrangement of the father, why do you need to discuss?" β
"The princess is the noble princess of our Da Chu, and marriage is the face of Da Chu, so it should be all available. So the emperor sent the old slave to invite the princess to discuss, and also supported the princess by the way. β
Isn't it a divorce?
Qian Dai restrained her expression, before the prince of Nanwang made it clear that he would not marry him, so he killed the predecessor of this princess, but at this moment, the king of Nan took him to discuss the marriage, and it was only a short month later, what happened? Let their attitudes change so quickly?
This body of his own has already changed his soul, but at this moment, he let himself marry a person who once quit his marriage, and he is not willing to do so.
Seeing that Qiandai was reluctant to respond, Haiqing was silent for a moment and spoke cautiously, "The princess is still worried about what happened a month ago?" β
Qian Dai lowered her head slightly and did not speak, but in Haiqing's opinion, she was acquiescing.
Haiqing sighed slightly and said in a low voice: "The emperor knows that the princess is wronged, so he will let the princess go to discuss the marriage at this time, not only to support the princess, but also to beat the king of the south, so as not to marry the princess in the future and be bullied in the palace of the south king." β
"Is this what my father meant?" Qian Dai naturally knew that if it weren't for the emperor's instructions, he would never have spoken.
Haiqing nodded, "In addition, the emperor asked the servant to tell the princess a word." β
"Mr. Hai, please speak." Qiandai said softly.
"The emperor asked the servants to tell the princess that if the emperor is in the future, he will definitely protect the princess." Haiqing said respectfully.
Qian Dai was stunned, what does this mean? Is there an unspeakable secret in this marriage?
Turning his head to look at the head of the sea, he still had a face that was neither humble nor arrogant, and he couldn't see any emotion.
Qian Dai was silent for a while, and retracted her gaze slightly, "Even if it is the kindness of my father, this palace can't be brushed, then this palace will go with Mr. Hai, and Grandpa Hai will have a hard time." β
Haiqing was slightly blessed, "It is the blessing of the old slave to be able to serve the princess, princess, please." β
Saying that, Haiqing led Qiandai straight to the imperial study.
Fenghua Hall is the residence of Qian Dai, on the right side of the Ronghua Palace where the queen of the harem resides, and it is also the entire palace complex, the largest palace except for the Ronghua Palace, and the exquisite Cheng dΓΉ of the repair is not comparable to the ordinary palace, which shows the favored Cheng dΓΉ of this princess.
But Qiandai felt sorry for this princess in her heart, what if she was favored, she had been in Qinglou for thirteen years, and the shackles of Princess Guangqinglou were enough to overwhelm her.
When can the royal favor arrive, the royal is the most ruthless.
Suppressing her feelings, this is the first time that Qiandai has come out of Fenghualou.
Layers of palace palaces, endless palace walls at a glance, Qian Dai lowered her head, sighed slightly in her heart, as soon as she entered the palace gate, it was as deep as the sea, and the ancients did not deceive me.
While thinking, Haiqing led Qiandai to the door of the imperial study.
"Your Majesty, the old slave has already brought the princess over." Haiqing respectfully stood at the door and reported to foreign exchange.
Then a hearty laugh came out, "Daile is here?" Let her in. β
"Yes." Haiqing responded respectfully.
Then he reached out and pushed open the door of the imperial study. Bow to Qian Dai, who couldn't see the love clearly, "Princess, please come in." β
Qian Dai nodded, "There is Chief Lao Hai." β
Picking up the hem of his skirt, he carefully stepped over the high threshold and slowly walked in, and then the door behind him was closed.
Qian Dai retracted her expression, walked towards the inner room step by step, passed through the layers of screens, and finally saw a bright yellow Mu Ronglan sitting in front of the bookcase in the imperial study.
"Dai'er meets her father." Qian Dai respectfully bowed.
"Dai'er is not in good health, don't be polite, get up quickly." Seeing her beloved daughter standing in front of her, Mu Ronglan was obviously very happy, "Dai'er is in good health, I haven't been able to visit Dai'er recently due to my busy official duties, Dai'er don't blame her father." β
Qian Dai chuckled, "Dai'er's body is much better, and she is worried about Father Lao." β
"That's good, that's good."
Mu Ronglan laughed heartily, but she never said anything about Murong Qiandai's amnesia, no matter who thinks of her, her amnesia is a good thing.
The past is gone.
His eyes swept over the two people below, smiled slightly, and stretched out his finger to point to a middle-aged man on the left, "Dai'er, my father introduced you, this is your Uncle Nanwang." β
Dressed in a navy blue brocade robe, the four-clawed python robe surrounded by gold silk and the auspicious clouds outlined by the gold wire under the sleeves are shining, a pair of horizontal star sword eyes are not angry and mighty, and the light under the eyes full of wind and frost is flickering, Qiandai's heart is condensed, this person should not be underestimated.
"Dai'er meets Uncle Nanwang." Qian Dai suppressed her affection and bowed gently.
"The princess is courteous." Nanwang got up as a return salute, although it was a bit of a loss of face to salute this yellow-haired girl, but her identity was here.
"And the other one at the next one, my father won't introduce much, although you haven't seen him all the time, you must be able to guess who he is." Mu Ronglan's tone was a little light.
"The prince of the South." Qian Dai bowed slightly politely, her identity is here, naturally it is impossible to give a salute like to King Nan, at this time, she is willing to greet him even if it is to give him face.
"Princess." At this time, the man in purple, who had been watching coldly, finally stood up and returned the salute coldly.
Qian Dai naturally took his coldness in her eyes, and her gaze swept lightly from his handsome and indifferent and detached face, and then withdrew her gaze.