My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 309 I'm Not Nervous!

It takes a whole day's drive to get there by plane in an hour.

Although the distance between Oslo and Tromso is only a few hundred kilometers, the temperature difference is still huge. Han Qi took off a coat in the taxi and wiped a little sweat from his forehead.I can't tell if it's tense or hot.

For the first time in life.

Han Qi hopes that such a tense link will never happen again in the future.

The driver didn't chat much, and he glanced at Han Qi from the rearview mirror from time to time.

He is considering whether to call the police.

A foreigner is going to the palace, and he can tell by his expression that he is very nervous, which makes him wonder if he has attracted a terrorist who is going to die, or a spy from another country has been discovered and is going to the palace to kidnap the king?

Countless thoughts flashed through the mind of the uncle who likes to watch movies, but in the end he just dragged Han Qi to the palace smoothly.

There was still a big gap between reality and the movie, and he didn't see any danger in Han Qi.

After getting off the car, Han Qi walked through the tree-lined path that he had watched Ingrid walk countless times, and walked out to the square outside the palace.There are many people here every day, whether tourists or local residents, they all like to come here.

As long as you come here, it means that people living in the palace can see you at any time.

And the palace in front of him, which he thought was too simple and outrageous, suddenly became majestic, and he felt as shocked as if he hadn't lost to the White House.

"How do you get in?"

He didn't really want to see the king, or even Ingrid's parents.But when he thought of Ingrid's situation now, he felt distressed for a while.So this time, Han Qi mainly wanted to see Ingrid when he came here.

Lovers should face difficulties together, shouldn't they?

He looked around, and there were two guards in red clothes standing straight at the main entrance of the palace, with spears in their hands on their shoulders.

To be honest, this kind of dress can be seen in front of the royal palaces of European countries, but the long-barreled rifle feels less safe than a pistol, and it is more of a decoration, or a ceremony to maintain the dignity of the nobility.

Walking into them, Han Qi asked cautiously: "Hello, my name is Han Qi, yes, uh, I'm a painter, I want to ask if Princess Ingrid is in the palace?"

"Painter?" the guard on the left muttered.

The one on the right said directly: "No, no, if you want to attend Princess Ingrid's banquet, please apply to the city hall. If you are lucky, we will welcome you here next month."

Application?

When will he finish his application, and he already has an invitation to a birthday party, so he doesn't need to go through other procedures.

Thinking of the invitation letter, he took out the invitation letter he received this morning from his pocket, handed it to the guard who was speaking, and said, "I already have the invitation letter, but I need to meet the princess or Prince Haakon now. "

The two guards looked at each other, one of them moved and reached out to take it.

This is indeed an invitation, and they will not admit it wrong, but they did not expect that a foreigner from Asia would actually receive the invitation.

Positive, normal.

The person checking the invitation nodded slightly and said, "Then please wait a moment, I will help you to ask."

Since he can get the invitation now, he should be a friend of the royal family, so it's okay to do a little favor and inform him.

He walked back to the palace with standard steps, and he didn't make too much noise on the floor under his wide movements, which made Han Qi amazed, these people are really good at training.

But Han Qi immediately saw that he staggered and almost fell.

It seems that the training is not at home.

Han Qi couldn't see what the person with his back was doing.

Actually nothing.

He just turned the invitation card over out of curiosity. He had seen it from a distance before it was sent out, but he hadn't actually held it in his hand to see it, so he wanted to see what kind of invitation was on the back. pattern.

But this look almost scared his soul out.

Princess Ingrid...had a relationship with this man?
was also found.

The princess wants to ask him to come to the palace to chat?
Can this ever end well?
Thinking of Princess Ingrid's angelic appearance, the guard suddenly felt a little bit dissatisfied with Han Qi... This is the princess of our country, almost the little angel I watched growing up, who was so inexplicably attracted by you ?
The sound of the leather boots on the ground became louder, and every step was filled with grief and anger.

He handed the invitation to the housekeeper, who turned it over and looked at the back, not daring to underestimate this matter, and quickly found Princess Margaret who was still in the palace.

The housekeeper knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The princess got off the yoga mat and asked the housekeeper who came in, "What's the matter?"

"Look at this first."

The butler stepped forward and handed the invitation to the princess.

But the princess knew what was going on as soon as she saw this invitation. Not many invitations have been sent out so far, and many of them have been sent to other nobles abroad. The ones in China are just some big entrepreneurs and patriots, but None of them would meet themselves in this way.

"Is it Mr. Han Qi?" She asked, and took it without waiting for the butler to answer.

Sure enough it was him.

There is also my own writing on the back.

Shouldn't Han Qi be repairing a house in Tromso at this time?From Tromsø to Oslo in such a short time?

She had a headache. In fact, he hadn't figured out what attitude he should use to face this...artist?

"Take him to the drawing room."

"Ok."

The housekeeper drew back.

A few minutes later, Han Qi was led by the guard into a hall about a hundred square meters. There were several chairs opposite the window, and an oil painting of someone who didn't know who was hanging on the wall.

The guard stared at Han Qi for a while as he left, making him puzzled.

A nanny brought Han Qi a cup of coffee. It wasn't Han Qi's favorite mocha, but just by smelling it, he could tell how strong the aroma was. It seemed that the taste of this coffee was not... bad?

puff! !

Han Qi just took a sip before spraying it out, stood up and put the cup back on the plate brought by the nanny.

"Excuse me, what kind of coffee is this?"

The nanny didn't expect Han Qi's reaction to be so big, she took two steps back, and said with a worried face: "This is made from coffee beans as a souvenir from Lanshan Anniversary, if you don't like it, I'll just give you another cup gone."

What happened a few days ago couldn't be hidden from them who live and work in the palace, and it has already spread widely.

Han Qi's face was not a public face either. As soon as he was brought in, he was noticed by many nannies and bodyguards.The nanny thought that this scumbag dared to deceive the 17-year-old little princess, so she took out a type of coffee beans that they used to practice latte art.

Of course, it was indeed an anniversary souvenir of a certain coffee, which did not lie to Han Qi.

They thought it was just a little prank, but Han Qi spit it out after taking a sip... Now they have to worry about whether Han Qi will tell the story, after all, no matter what this person says, he will be punished. The guest invited in is a well-known artist.

Han Qi didn't think too much about it, so he gave a friendly smile and nodded.

Alas, if a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will stuff his teeth.

Even coffee came to bully me.

It smells okay, but it tastes sour, astringent and bitter, even Nestle tastes better than this.

Before the new drink was served, the door was pushed open again, and Han Qi saw a woman with luxurious makeup coming in from outside the house, her gait and posture seemed to be specially trained, and the carpet under her feet seemed to set off her temperament .

It seems that this is the princess.

Han Qi stood up and smiled awkwardly.

"Hello."

What else should I say...

Han Qi sat there in embarrassment, and Princess Margaery didn't speak, just looked at Han Qi like that, as if she wanted to see his heart through Han Qi's appearance.

This look made Han Qi restless, he could only think about miscellaneous things in his heart and divert his attention.

If Ingrid and Han Qi talk about family affairs, talk about their father and mother.Han Qi knew that Princess Margaery's greatest weapon was gentleness, a gentle person, and gentle eyes.

But sometimes, gentleness is also the sharpest knife.

He wouldn't be so unbearable in another person, but this is Ingrid's mother, doesn't it mean that the mother-in-law likes her son-in-law more and more?Hurry up and say something, Auntie.

Hey, Ingrid and Margaery, the names of the mother and daughter are quite similar.

Just as she was thinking, Princess Margaery finally spoke.

"Hello, I thought I'd see you here, but I didn't expect to see you today. You're very brave. You know, even if you're going to leave Norway, we won't stop you. It's important to you, and to Ingrid."

"I know, thank you princess."

The eloquence gained from traveling for more than two years is completely useless, and I can't even speak a word of the several languages ​​I learned.

"Relax, Han Qi, I know you are a good boy, you don't need to be so nervous in front of me."

"Okay, princess, I want to ask where Ingrid is."

"Ingrid, she should be studying etiquette in Sweden at this moment. You know, the next few days will be her most important day. We all hope that she can appear in front of all the guests with the most beautiful and dazzling image."

Sweden?

Why did she go to Sweden? Is she happy now?

Is this not agreeing to our meeting?

Han Qi didn't know whether the princess was telling the truth or a lie. He could learn etiquette in Norway, so why did he have to study in Sweden?Is it just to separate me from Ingrid by being so far away?Use distance to make Ingrid forget me?
"Let's talk about you. I heard that you were born in an ordinary family in China."

"Yes, my parents are ordinary workers."

"Then the painting and music you learned were all learned by yourself?"

Princess Margaery was also born in a commoner family and is the most beloved commoner princess in Norway.She knows how difficult it is to be born in an ordinary family. Even if the child has such intelligence, he can only become a migrant worker.

Only a wealthy family will provide countless occupations for children in their childhood, so that children can find the one they like the most.

Such as painting, or music.

If the difficulty of self-study is graded, this type of art is actually the highest. You can learn programming, learn to be an architect, learn to ride a horse, and learn to race cars through self-study, but it is very difficult to become an excellent painter.

I started to learn painting at the age of 20, and within a few years I was able to draw like a master. I have never heard of such a thing.

"I learned it by myself. I have been fond of these things since I was a child, such as painting, calligraphy, music and so on..."

"Does the family support it?"

"Fortunately, my parents are more open-minded."

Han Qi gradually came to his senses, the rhythm was right.

Has officially entered the stage of playing with the mother-in-law?

Princess Margaery asked Han Qi many questions, and Han Qi answered them one by one. Han Qi quickly calmed down and became less nervous.

The princess is really a good psychological teacher. At least Han Qi developed a good impression of the princess in this short half hour... This kind of affection is the feeling between people, not the special love between men and women. emotion.

Then Han Qi didn't dare either.

He thought to himself: "If my future mother-in-law is her, maybe it's not bad?"

Then he saw the door of the living room opened, and an old man with a messy beard, gray hair, and sharp eyes came in, followed by a grandmother with the same gray hair and slightly curly hair, and an uncle with a black beard.

Gan!
Han Qi was nervous again.

This is where the whole family comes.

Ingrid, where are you! !I miss you so much!

In fact, the king didn't look like a king when he walked in. He didn't look like a nobleman when Han Qi saw the princess just now. He just thought he was an old man with a tall figure and a high position.It was the look in Ingrid's father's eyes that made Han Qi a little uncomfortable.

"Are you Han Qi?" the king asked, and he added, "Don't be nervous."

Why does everyone have to say this to myself, do I seem nervous?

"I, I'm not nervous!"

"Hahaha." The king laughed, and then he stood up and said, "Little devil, you are so brave, you dare to come directly to my palace?"

He is in a good mood.

If Han Qi hesitates for a few days and comes later, he will be very angry.

Because he knows what Ingrid is like these days.

But Han Qi ran over just as soon as he saw the invitation, which showed that this kid still had Ingrid in his heart, at least as a man, he had his own responsibilities.

And the status is really good, the world famous painter, musician.

In the past few days, the queen often recommends various works of Han Qi to the king, such as travel and music. Only then did he realize what an excellent person Han Qi is. On the contrary, his granddaughter... don't mention it, she is useless except for her looks. .

A painting costs tens of millions of euros.

If the man was really that good, it would be all right to try to get Ingrid into contact with him.

Anyway, according to the rules, Ingrid at the coming-of-age ceremony can accept the love from other people, and the first dance with the person she likes is a very important thing at the coming-of-age ceremony.

If not, you can only dance with Dad.

King Harald thought of this and looked at his son.

Prince Haakon stared at Han Qi with a serious expression. Although he didn't say a word, his meaning was very clear.

Whatever you want, but you can't!

(End of this chapter)