Chapter 14: The Palace Banquet
The palace banquet in the evening was held in the banquet hall next to the Imperial Garden, and the banquet had just begun when the three of them arrived.
The emperor Mu Ronglan, who sat down at the top, had already taken the lead to lead the hundred officials to take their seats in their respective positions.
And Mu Ronglan's side was Concubine De, who was dressed in a bright red dress and looked graceful and luxurious.
Qian Dai blinked, she seemed to remember that there was such a rule, except for the main palace maiden, the harem concubines could not wear red clothes.
But now Concubine De's body... It's red, it's not red... If you don't look closely, you really can't tell if it's bright red or really red.
It's not wrong to say that she is wrong, but at this time, after all, there is a concubine from the main palace here, isn't it? Does she want to assert sovereignty or... How?
Hehe... Interesting!
Her eyes glanced at Murong Yichen and Murong Ye lightly, both of them looked faint and couldn't see anything abnormal, Qiandai's eyes flashed, she didn't care much about these red tape, and she didn't care much about the requirements for wearing clothes, but how could she feel provoked?
Silently lowered his head and put away his feelings, maybe it was a temptation, but this bit of Cheng dΓΉ was not painful for him, and he didn't even care about it, he just felt worthless for the mother of this body.
The arrival of the three of them suddenly silenced the banquet hall.
The three of them didn't pay much attention either, and still walked forward on their own.
Murong Yichen's immortal temperament, handsome and unparalleled appearance, and Murong Ye's gentle and elegant smile, like a warm spring breeze, suddenly captured the hearts of many family members who were waiting to marry their daughters.
Looking at the women on both sides who were eager to pounce on them directly, the corners of Qiandai's mouth twitched twice, and secretly sighed that a demon is a demon, and it can be so eye-catching wherever she goes.
But... That's fine, their brilliance just got them out of trouble.
But soon, Qiandai didn't think so anymore, and when the first, second, third, and even more jealous eyes fell on her, she realized that she was very wrong.
With a sigh, you really can't jump to conclusions too early.
Looking at those disdainful, jealous, and even angry eyes, Qiandai finally understood how important a woman's reputation was to a woman in this era.
Although there are people who protect them, they still can't stop the spitting eyes of the world.
Should she be glad that her father is the head of a country at this time? At least with his protection, the world does not dare to rush up and point at his nose and scold shamelessly.
Qiandai smiled bitterly, there are pros and cons to everything, isn't it because of her identity as a princess, so the inglorious "past" is infinitely magnified, isn't it?
The world doesn't need a princess who has been in the Qinglou for thirteen years, and it is also difficult to accept her existence, they feel that their faces are gloomy, but the most innocent is her, isn't it?
No wonder the predecessor died without attachment.
However, although she sympathizes with her, she does not agree with her approach, in her previous life, as an agent, every time she goes on a mission, she is not wandering on the line of life and death, she understands the preciousness of life better than anyone else, she has always felt that death is the easiest thing, and living is the hardest.
After thinking for a few moments, the three of them had already walked to the bottom of Mu Ronglan and Concubine De, and the three of them stopped and bowed, "See Father." β
"Sit down." Mu Ronglan said in a deep voice, saying that her eyes swept over Qian Dai's unwavering face with satisfaction, she was not affected by everyone's feelings, so it was good, it seems that amnesia may really be a good thing for her.
I just don't know why Chen'er is obsessed with restoring her memory. Thinking of this, Mu Ronglan looked at Murong Yichen and frowned slightly.
At this time, the three of them had already sat down under Mu Ronglan.
"Your Majesty." Seeing that the minister was already waiting, but the emperor didn't know what he was thinking, Concubine De beside her finally couldn't help but remind.
Mu Ronglan slowly came back to his senses, glanced at Concubine De apologetically, put away his feelings, and said to the ministers below: "The eldest prince has returned safely from a long journey, I am very happy, I am very happy to catch the wind for him tonight, everyone does not have to be restrained, drink happily, and do not return if you are not drunk." β
As he spoke, he raised the wine glass in his hand, "I respect everyone." β
The ministers at the bottom also raised the wine glass in their hands and raised their glasses to Mu Ronglan at the top, "The ministers respect the emperor." β
After saying that, he drank it all at the same time.
At this time, the sound of silk music sounded slowly, and then dozens of dancing girls came up, swaying and dancing their beautiful bodies.
Singing and dancing are peaceful.
At this moment, the gaze that stayed on Qiandai was obviously a lot less than before, but there were still some boring people staring at him tightly.
For example, Yang Jinchen, the prince of Nanwang, who happened to be sitting opposite her, Qian Dai pouted helplessly, but she noticed that this guy had been staring at him since he came in, was it just for the thing that embarrassed him last time?
It's really rare for a man to do this kind of small-bellied chicken intestines, and now Qiandai is even more clear about the idea of getting out of the marriage, she doesn't want to live with this kind of man for the rest of her life.
Tilting his head to the side, he just happened to see that there were also a few women staring at him among the family members of the next family.
Qiandai blinked, did she owe them eight million taels of silver? Why do they look like they're about to breathe fire? I don't remember anything I did to hold a grudge.
Silently retracted his gaze, okay, look at you small, this princess doesn't care about you. Then he glanced at Yang Jinchen on the other side, and it happened that Yang Jinchen happened to look at him too, looking at each other, Yang Jinchen was stunned for a moment, and then glared at Qiandai fiercely.
Qiandai is silent, is her eyes bigger than anyone? Then he stared back decisively, and then without waiting for him to react, he turned his face away in one go, not giving him a chance to stare back.
Thinking about Yang Jinchen's aggrieved appearance in a good mood, I still kept thinking in my heart, be angry, the more angry you are, the happier you will be for this princess.
It's hard to catch a good one, and it's really good to be bullied, no wonder Murong Yichen loves to be quietly angry, it turns out that the feeling of being angry is so cool.
And Yang Jinchen's face was ugly, it was as black as the bottom of a pot, after he glared at Qiandai, he wanted to see that the woman opposite dared to stare back at him, he didn't come back to his senses at first, but when he came back to his senses, the woman had already looked away, looking at her appearance that seemed to be in a good mood, Yang Jinchen suddenly breathed in his throat and couldn't go up and down, so he had to stare at the woman opposite with resentful eyes, as if he wanted to stare her out of a hole.
Qian Dai didn't care, anyway, sooner or later she had to break off the marriage contract with him, the worse the relationship between the two at the moment, wouldn't it be better to withdraw from the marriage?
And with his vicious eyes, can he see himself off a piece of flesh?