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Chapter 11: She's angry with a younger brother


After finishing a hesitant breakfast, Qian Dai followed Murong Yichen to Zhangde Palace, the home of Concubine De.

Qian Dai said nothing else along the way and silently followed Murong Yichen who seemed to be in a good mood.

Qian Dai curled her lips.

She would not admit that she was angry with a younger brother.

The location of Zhangde Palace is not too out of the way, but it is not very eye-catching either.

The two of them walked two full incense sticks from Chaoyang Palace to get there.

Looking at the simple and inconspicuous palace in front of her, which was not very well-renovated and was thrown away in a large number of palaces, Qian Dai was startled.

Isn't Concubine De the most powerful person in the harem now?

Why does she live in a place where even the most favored concubines are not?

Not comparable Noticing Qian Dai's stopped steps, Murong Yichen glanced lightly at the blooming peony garden next to the main hall, "Empress De Fei moved here thirteen years ago."

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and walked towards the main hall.

Qian Dai followed Murong Yichen's line of sight and saw the blooming peonies.

She lowered her head thoughtfully and said to herself, "Thirteen years ago?"

which was the year she was born.

"Let's go."

Murong Yichen suddenly turned his head after taking a few steps, interrupting Qian Dai's thoughts.

Qian Dai slowly recovered her emotions, looked at that handsome face and nodded gently, "Yes."

When the palace attendants of Zhangde Palace saw the two men, they quickly walked in and reported to the people in the palace.

At this time, as soon as the two people reached the entrance of the palace, a slightly fat nun greeted them.

"Old slave, please see the eldest prince and see the princess."

As soon as she saw the two of them, the fat nun saluted respectfully, with a hint of flattery and flattery in her words.

But the sparkle in her eyes from time to time revealed that she was not as simple as she seemed.

"Aunt Mo, there is no need to be polite."

Murong Yichen said calmly.

"Thank you, the eldest prince."

Mother Mo stood up slowly, "Concubine De received the news early in the morning that the eldest prince was bringing the princess.

At this time, she and the second prince are waiting in the main hall, please."

"Thank you."

Murong Yichen said softly.

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked towards the main hall, followed closely by Qian Dai.

As soon as you enter the main hall, you will find all the furnishings in the hall, the fragrance of ancient wood, and traces of rising smoke coming out from behind the layers of curtains.

The fragrance of dragon's birth incense immediately fills the whole heart and lungs, making people feel refreshed.

Passing through the rows of screens, the two of them looked up and saw two people sitting on the main seat of the hall talking.

Wearing a gorgeous gold silk dress, her eyebrows are like Liu Dai, and her well-maintained face shows no traces of time.

She looks like a woman in her 28s, but she is a little more graceful and elegant than a woman in her 28s.

At this time, she was sitting upright on the main seat with a smile on her face.

Sitting next to her was the gentle and elegant second brother Murong Ye whom Qian Dai had met that night.

At this time, his face was full of smiles.

He was also peaceful, raising his head slightly and obviously talking to his mother.

Mother is kind, son is filial, and everything is harmonious.

There was emotion in Qian Dai's eyes.

She raised her head to look at the person walking in front, only to see that his expression was dull and showed no emotion.

The two people who were chatting happily here also came back to their senses.

When they saw the two people walking into the hall, their smiles faded slightly.

"Yi Chen and Qian Dai are here."

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The woman on the main seat smiled faintly.

"Empress De Fei."

Murong Yichen and Qian Dai were both the eldest son and daughter of Chu State, so they did not have to pay tribute to Concubine De, one of the four concubines.

At this time, a slight nod of the head is regarded as a greeting.

Seeing the actions of the two of them, Concubine De's eyes flashed, "We are all a family, so there is no need to be so polite.

Just now, Ye'er and I were thinking about when you would come, but we didn't expect that you would arrive as soon as we finished speaking."

"People really don't think about it."

He shook his head with a chuckle and turned to look at his son, "Ye'er, didn't you just say that your imperial brother asked you to give him Qingxiazi?

I have already asked someone to bring it out.

Just give it to your royal brother in a moment."

"Thank you, concubine."

Murong Ye smiled softly.

"You kid, you are still polite to your mother."

Concubine De looked at her son with an angry smile.

As he spoke, he turned to look at Murong Yichen apologetically, "I got this Qingxia Zi from Ye'er a few days ago.

I originally planned to use it as a medicine for Madam Zhen Guo, but then they met a divine healer.

That’s why she stayed in the palace.

You can take her with her after you come here for a while.”

"Thank you so much, Concubine De."

Murong Yichen nodded lightly.

"They say we are one family, so you're welcome."

Concubine De chuckled.

His eyes glanced at Qian Dai who was behind Murong Yichen, "Qian Dai's body is much better.

I've been busy with tonight's palace banquet and haven't been able to see you.

Qian Dai don't blame me."

"Your Majesty, Concubine De, has spoken harshly.

How can Qian Dai blame Concubine De?

It's Qian Dai who is not sensible.

She is in good health and can't come to say hello to you.

I hope you will forgive me."

Qian Dai said softly.

"You kid, you're so polite.

It'll be great if you're in good health.

From now on, come to Zhangde Palace more often and walk around more.

If you have anything you're not used to, just tell me.

I'll make the decision for Qiandai."

Concubine De said with a smile. .

"Thank you for your care, Qian Dai.

I'll take note of it."

Qian Dai lowered her head and said softly.

Concubine De seemed a little helpless, "What's going on with Yichen and Dai'er coming over today?

I was shocked when the emperor sent a message this morning saying that you were coming over."

"There are some things I want to discuss with Imperial Concubine De," Murong Yichen said softly.

"Oh" Concubine De glanced at the two of them in surprise, "If you have anything to do, just say it."

Murong Ye also looked at his eldest brother with some surprise.

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What matter was worthy of him personally talking about.

Murong Yichen didn't care about the looks between the two of them, and glanced at Qian Dai behind him, "That's right, Dai'er's amnesia needs to be treated as soon as possible.

I have already told my father to pick Dai'er up.

My Fenglinyuan needs to be recuperated for a while, so I came here to tell you."

"Maple Grove Courtyard" Concubine De's expression changed.

You must know that Murong Yichen's residence in Maple Grove Court has always been a mysterious existence in the hearts of everyone in Kyoto.

Murong Yichen has never invited anyone there, and so far except He himself could not walk in alone.

Even his son, who seemed to have a close relationship with Murong Yichen, failed to take a step forward At this time, he actually mentioned that Qiandai should move into Fenglinyuan.

What did this mean?

In his eyes, his son could not compare to this sister who had only returned to the palace for only a month.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly became complicated, and even Murong Ye's eyes became subtle.

As if he saw the expressions of the two of them, Murong Yichen was silent for a moment, "I have seriously considered the person that my second brother mentioned to me last time.

Although he lacks qualifications, he is still a talent that can be developed.

I will let Fu Uncle also added him to the list of students this time

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