"Not desperate? How can Hongu not despair? Concubine Xiao's mood almost collapsed, "I've been looking forward to it for so many years, and I'm finally looking forward to a child, but it's not over." The palace thought that it was Di Yin who did it, and ran to the prince's mansion to confront Di Yin, and Di Yin had to say that Di Jiuchen did it, and the palace thought he was lying at that time, but now it seems that ...... Hehe. ”

The emotional collapse ended up in a miserable laugh.

"Bengong is really stupid, I actually raised a Jiang Louyue by my side, and asked her to help me keep the child, Bengong is really stupid......"

Xiao Guifei stretched out a hand and covered her face, tears of remorse flowed down her fingertips.

"Auntie—"

Seeing Xiao Guifei like this, Xiao Buye was very heartbroken, and he couldn't help but stretch out his arms and hold this poor woman in his arms.

"Can't let them get their way! Absolutely not! ”

Concubine Xiao Guifei had cried enough, she removed her hands, and a touch of resoluteness crossed her amber eyes, "It's not night, this palace wants to write a letter to Brother Wang!" ”

"Write a letter to your father?" Xiao Buye's face crossed with surprise, "What to do?" ”

"You're not young, it's time to set a family affair." The corners of Xiao Guifei's lips hooked up a calculating arc.

*****

The coronation ceremony of the eldest son of the emperor was very lengthy.

Above the Jinluan Palace, all the princes and ministers were staring at Emperor Jiuchen.

On the dragon chair, Emperor Qian's face was full of smiles, his eyes were slightly red, and when Emperor Jiuchen entered the palace, he rushed up very excitedly, tears after tears, and a mouthful of "my son" and "my son".

In contrast, the expression of the eldest son of the emperor was very stiff.

The black eyes were cold, the face was expressionless, the corners of the eyes were sharp, and the expression was unruly, as if the person in front of him was not his long-lost father at all, but some kind of great enemy.

"Chenchen, in the past ten years, I have been thinking about you day and night, and I am devastating!"

Emperor Qian's face was sincere, and he stretched out his hands, wanting to grab Emperor Jiuchen's hand.

The corners of Emperor Jiuchen's lips hooked up with a slightly mocking arc, and he dodged without moving, not wanting Emperor Qiandi to touch him.

He will feel disgusted to be touched by such a hypocritical man!

A look of embarrassment crossed Emperor Qian's face.

He bit his lip, smiled self-deprecatingly, and found himself under the stairs: "I haven't seen you for ten years, and it's understandable that Chen Chen is estranged from me." ”

The ministers nodded their heads.

Some of them originally thought that Di Jiuchen's identity was problematic, and it was just a puppet fake that the Feng family wanted to control the government and found it.

But if it's a fake, there's absolutely no reason to snub Emperor Qian.

The fakes are acting realistically, and they will definitely pounce on Emperor Qiandi to stage a tear-jerking scene that recognizes each other.

In contrast, Di Jiuchen's indifferent and alienated performance made people feel more real.

Emperor Jiuchen didn't speak from beginning to end, and kept staring at Emperor Qian coldly with those eyes like black holes.

Emperor Qian's heart was furious and apprehensive by the staring eyes.

It's him.

It had to be that kid!

At the beginning, when he stabbed a sword into this child's body, he also looked at himself with this kind of hatred, and it didn't change at all!

The coronation ceremony of the eldest son of the emperor was held for two full hours before it was completely over.

Emperor Jiuchen was named the eldest son of the emperor and the title of prince, and his treatment was the same as that of the prince.

After the coronation ceremony, Emperor Jiuchen followed Emperor Qian into the imperial study.

"Chenchen, I'm so happy to have you back......"

"I think you're panicking."

Emperor Jiuchen finally spoke, looking at Emperor Qian with a playful eye.

Emperor Qiandi lowered his head guiltily: "Before, it was ...... me who was wrong."

"Huh? You killed my mother in order to be the emperor, and you almost killed me, just an apology, can you repay it? ”

Di Jiuchen sneered and continued, "When you don't need us, you will kill us without hesitation. When you need me, you call me back in a hurry, what do you think I am? A pawn for you to play with? ”

"I ......"

Emperor Qian didn't dare to look at Emperor Jiuchen's eyes, he was anxious and regretful, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"You've been an emperor for ten years, and you've gained a reputation as a benevolent monarch. Can your conscience be at peace? ”

Not sure why.

When he didn't see Emperor Qian, Emperor Jiuchen had 10,000 ways to kill him in his heart, but when he really saw Emperor Qiandi himself, he just wanted to sneer.

"Chenchen, please don't say it."

Emperor Qiandi was so ashamed that he had never bowed his head so embarrassed in his life, "I was sorry for your mother and son before, from now on, I will definitely compensate you well, as long as it is what you want, I will definitely work hard to help you achieve it!" ”

Di Jiuchen raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips hooked up a ghostly smile: "As long as it's what I want?" ”

"Yes!"

Emperor Qiandi suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of flattery, and said, "As long as it is what you want!" ”

"Then I want you to immediately abdicate and pass the throne to me, can you do it?" Di Jiuchen tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his lips had a demonic evil smile.

Emperor Qian's face turned pale.

"Then I want you to die right now, can you do it too?"

Emperor Jiuchen bypassed the bright yellow table and sat lazily on the dragon chair of Emperor Qian, supporting his chin with one hand.

Emperor Qian's body shook heavily, and he looked at Emperor Jiuchen in disbelief.

"Chenchen, I know you hate me, but ......"

"Oh, that's unwilling."

Di Jiuchen stretched out a hand, put it on the bright yellow table and knocked it, the corners of his lips outlined a sneering arc, "You don't even want to die, how can you compensate me?" ”

Emperor Qian's pupils shrank suddenly.

He thought that as long as he lowered his head, he would be able to appease Chenchen, but he didn't expect him to be so sharp.

Did he lure the wolf into the house?

"Bring it—"

Emperor Qian was stunned for a moment: "What? ”

"Token of the Royal Library." Di Jiuchen's face was impatient, like an uncle's expression.

"You are now the eldest son of the emperor, and the library in the palace is naturally free to enter and exit." Emperor Qiandi explained.

"I want two." Di Jiuchen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, "The kind with the highest authority." ”

******

Since Emperor Jiuchen entered the palace, Jiang Louyue hadn't seen him for many days.

But it is understandable that Senior Brother must have a lot of things to do now, and his status is completely different.

Jiang Louyue is still cultivating hard every day, the "Creation Heavenly Scripture" has begun to cultivate to the ninth level, and the martial art of the Yellow Rank Five Grades "Ice Prison Technique" is also already in the process of enlightenment.

On this day, when Cangtian Pavilion was out of school, she faintly heard a commotion outside the classroom door.

"The eldest son of the emperor is here."

"Is that the eldest son of the emperor who was recently crowned?"

"That's right, it's Emperor Jiuchen, who ranks first in Cangtian Pavilion."