Not long after, footsteps sounded again outside the hall, much more urgent than before.
At this time, Ling'er, who was still in a bad temper just now, walked in quickly and said, "Princess, General Manager Hai is here."
Qian Dai nodded, "I understand."
While talking, Steward Hai, who was dressed in blue-gray palace clothes, slowly walked into the inner hall from the entrance of the main hall.
"Old slave, please see Princess Qiandai."
Hai Qing bowed and saluted as soon as he entered the door.
"Chief Hai, there is no need to be polite."
Qian Dai smiled slightly.
When I first woke up after traveling back in time, I had seen this Eunuch Hai.
He was standing beside his father and waiting on him.
It was obvious that he was a very trustworthy person around his father.
"It looks like the princess is in great health.
God has blessed her.
The princess is blessed with good fortune.
If she survives this catastrophe, she will definitely have good fortune in the future."
Manager Hai said with a smile.
Qian Dai was silent in her heart.
If Fuhou Mianze let the dead princess hear these words, I wonder if she would crawl out of the Palace of Hell in anger.
He suppressed the emotions in his heart and looked slightly happy on the surface, "Your Majesty."
"I don't know what the purpose of my father-in-law's visit is," Qian Dai said softly.
"Princess, the emperor sent a special servant to invite the princess to the royal study to discuss the marriage between the princess and King Nan."
Hai Qing replied respectfully.
"Discussing the marriage."
Qian Dai was surprised.
Could it be that the engagement was not cancelled?
Suppressing the surprise in his heart, he lowered his head and said: "Since ancient times, regarding marriages, parents' orders and matchmaker's words, I have just obeyed my father's arrangements.
There is no need to discuss."
"The princess is the noble princess of our Da Chu, and the marriage is the face of Da Chu, so everything should be taken care of.
So the emperor sent an old slave to invite the princess to discuss it, and also to support the princess."
Sure enough, the engagement wasn’t broken off?
Qian Dai calmed her expression.
Previously, Prince Nan made it clear that he would not marry her, thus killing the former princess.
But now, Prince Nan brought him to discuss the marriage.
Only a short month had passed. , what happened to make their attitude change so quickly?
This body of mine has already had its soul replaced, but at this moment, I am not willing to marry someone who once broke off my marriage.
Seeing that Qian Dai refused to respond, Hai Qing was silent for a moment and then cautiously said, "The princess is still brooding about what happened a month ago."
Qian Dai lowered her head slightly and said nothing, which seemed to Hai Qing to be her acquiescence.
Hai Qing 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 Nanwang, so that the princess will not marry in the Nanwang Mansion in the future.
Bullied."
"Is this what the emperor meant?"
Qian Dai naturally knew that he would never say these words without the emperor's instructions.
Hai Qing nodded, "In addition, the emperor asked the servant to tell the princess something."
"Chief Hai, please speak."
Qian Dai said softly.
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"The emperor asked his servant to tell the princess that as long as the emperor is around, he will definitely protect the princess."
Hai Qing said respectfully.
Qian Dai was stunned, what do you mean by this?
Is there any ulterior secret about this marriage?
Turning to look at Director Hai, he still looked neither humble nor arrogant, with no emotion at all.
Qian Dai was silent for a moment, and then looked away slightly, "Even if my father's kindness is good, I can't ignore it, so I'll go with General Manager Hai.
Eunuch Hai is busy."
Hai Qing relaxed slightly and said, "It is my blessing to be able to serve the princess.
Princess, please."
With that said, Hai Qing led Qian Dai straight to the imperial study room.
Fenghua Building is the residence of Qiandai.
It is located on the right side of Ronghua Palace where the queen, the master of the harem, lives.
It is also the largest palace in the entire palace complex except Ronghua Palace.
The exquisiteness of the repairs is also unmatched by other palaces.
This shows how favored this princess is, but Qian Dai feels sad for this princess in her heart.
No matter how favored she is, living in a brothel for thirteen years, the shackles of the brothel princess alone are enough to make her breathless.
How long can the royal favor last?
The royal family is the most ruthless.
Suppressing her emotions, this was the first time Qian Dai left Fenghua Tower.
Looking at the endless palace walls and endless palace walls, Qiandai lowered her head and sighed slightly in her heart.
Once she entered the palace gate, it was as deep as the sea.
The ancients never deceived me.
While thinking, Hai Qing led Qian Dai to the door of the royal study.
"Your Majesty, I have brought the princess here."
Hai Qing stood respectfully at the door and reported to Foreign Exchange.
Then a hearty laughter came out, "Diel is here, let her come in."
"Yes."
Hai Qing responded respectfully.
Then he reached out and pushed open the door of the imperial study room.
He bowed to Qian Dai, who was looking down and could not see his emotions clearly, "Princess, please come in."
Qian Dai nodded, "I have Manager Lao Hai."
Picking up the hem of her skirt, she carefully crossed the high threshold and walked in slowly, and then the door behind her was closed.
Qian Dai regained her composure and walked towards the inner room step by step, passing through the layers of screens, and finally saw Nao Lan, who was dressed in bright yellow and sat in front of the desk in the imperial study room.
"Dai'er pays homage to the emperor."
Qian Dai bowed respectfully.
"Dai'er is not in good health, so you don't have to be polite.
Get up quickly."
Seeing his beloved daughter standing in front of him looking so good, Murong Nalan was obviously very happy.
"Dai'er is in good health.
I have been busy with official duties recently.
If you can go visit Dai'er, Dai'er shouldn't blame her father."
Qian Dai chuckled, "Dai'er's health is much better.
I'd like to thank my father for your concern."
"That's good, that's good."
Murong Nalan laughed heartily, but never mentioned Murong Qiandai's amnesia.
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No matter who looked at it, her amnesia was a good thing.
What is past is past.
His eyes swept over the two people below, his smile faded slightly, and he pointed at an imposing middle-aged man on his left, "Dai'er, my father would like to introduce to you, this is your Uncle Nanwang."
Wearing a navy blue brocade robe, a four-clawed python robe entwined with gold threads, and the auspicious clouds outlined with gold threads under the sleeves are shining brightly.
A pair of horizontal-star sword eyes are calm and powerful, and the light shines under the weathered eyes.
Qian Dai's mind is at a loss.
Ning, this person should not be underestimated.
"Dai'er pays homage to Uncle Nan Wang."
Qian Dai suppressed her emotions and bowed gently.
"Princess is polite."
King Nan stood up and returned the favor.
Although it was a bit embarrassing to salute this yellow-haired girl, her identity was here.
"As for the other one next, my father will not introduce him in detail.
Although you have never met him, you can probably guess who he is."
Muran Nalan's tone was a little calm.
"Prince Nan."
Qian Dai nodded politely.
With her identity here, it was naturally impossible for her to salute like she did to Prince Nan.
At this time, if she was willing to say hello to him, it would be considered as giving him face.
"Princess."
The man in purple who had been watching with cold eyes finally stood up and returned the greeting calmly.
Qian Dai naturally kept his coldness in her eyes.
She glanced at his handsome, indifferent and distant face, and then looked away
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