When Jiang Qingwan entered the palace for the first time, the surrounding environment was completely unfamiliar.
She wanted to find a young eunuch to guide her, and a young man in brocade robes tilted his head and looked over.
"Which palace are you from? What are you doing lingering here?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingwan turned around, the dragon pendant at her waist swaying gently, exceptionally conspicuous in the sunlight.
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the young man in brocade robes as he looked Jiang Qingwan up and down again.
Could this be the Jiang Niangzi that Ninth Prince insisted on marrying?
She really is a beauty.
Jiang Qingwan couldn't care less about anything else at the moment and gave a slight curtsy.
Do you know where the Emperor is?
The young man in brocade nodded.
"I'll take you there."
Jiang Qingwan was overjoyed.
Thank you.
The two walked side by side, bypassing the court officials who were going to court, and entered a secluded path.
"There are fewer people here. You can get to Zhaoyang Palace by going around the Imperial Garden. However, Father... His Majesty is about to go to court, so you probably won't be able to see him. Just wait outside the Imperial Study. You'll see him after court."
Although Jiang Qingwan was a little anxious, she knew she couldn't panic, so she quickly nodded.
"good."
She didn't speak again, and there was a moment of silence. Suddenly, the young man in brocade asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person who took you to a deserted place with malicious intent?"
Jiang Qingwan was stunned.
Only then did she raise her eyes to look at him again.
I didn't look closely before, but now that I'm looking more closely, I realize that this person has the faint appearance of an emperor, though it's just the beginning and he hasn't shown it yet.
Moreover, the dragon aura emanating from him was extremely faint, far inferior to that of Mo Yunhan.
The master had strictly forbidden Zhuge's disciples from interfering in the change of dynasties, and this was the reason.
The struggle for power within the royal family is ever-changing, a complex web of celestial influences, and cannot be fathomed.
If one forcibly participates, one will suffer a backlash once one has violated the laws of nature.
She looked away and replied casually.
"I can tell you're a good person."
The young man in brocade robes was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"This is the first time in my life I've heard someone describe me like this; it's quite a novel experience."
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