"Who's that?" The cardamom girl sat in the sedan chair and lifted a corner and looked outside.

"That's the little son of the Qi family, Qi Yuejiu." The waitress outside the sedan car approached and replied.

"Yue Jiu?" The girl raised her eyebrows, continued to stare ahead, and nodded slightly, "It's different from other men in Fengjing, and he is worthy of being the son of General Qi." ”

"Her Royal Highness the Princess said yes." The waitress chimed in.

In the direction they looked, there was a horse farm, and on a white steed sat a young man in white, who raised his whip high, and the smile on his face was as bright as the stars.

He was lively and cheerful, uninhibited, unlike the men she had ever seen who would only hide in the boudoir and wait for a woman to marry.

It was the first time Feng Tianxue and Qi Yuejiu met, and she fell in love at first sight.

Since then, she has always consciously or unconsciously inquired about him and paid attention to his whereabouts.

She knew from the mouth of her subordinates that he was the son of the great general Qi Fenghong, who had 500,000 heavy troops and was deployed in the southern border of Xiliang.

He had everything she wanted, and she liked his character, his appearance, and his family background.

As long as she gets Qi Fenghong's support, as long as she marries Qi Yuejiu, her ascension to the throne of the empress is just a matter of time.

Before she could start, she valued the love between the two of them.

But for him, Feng Tianxue is the woman he loves Qi Yuejiu, the only one who wants to be together.

For her, the deliberate actions were all accidents for him, and he thought he was destined.

The second time they met was at the Empress's birthday banquet, but it was the first time for him.

At the birthday banquet, she gave the empress a coral bead found in the South China Sea, and she made a big splash at the banquet.

At that time, he only felt that this woman was so powerful that she overshadowed Princess Taiping's limelight.

At that time, he was ridiculed by other men attending the banquet, laughing at him for not understanding male popularity, not reading "Male Filial Piety" and "Male Ring", laughing at him for being uneducated, and dancing with knives and guns all day long.

It was she who appeared like a god and rescued him, and she said: I like strong men, I don't like silk flowers.

For the rest of his life, he was always strong, but she no longer liked strong men.

He was nothing more than a pawn in her ascendancy.

It was never him that she loved, it was her throne.

·

Out of the palace gate, Qi Yuejiu stopped and deeply forgot to glance at the palace where she lived: Feng Tianxue, the rest of my life is unpredictable, and you and I regret it indefinitely.

·

"Ahem! cough cough cough ......"

"Your Majesty! You ......"

In the Golden Phoenix Palace, she covered her chest and waved her hand at the maid who ran in: "Go down, I'm fine." ”

"This ...... Be. The maid looked at her in embarrassment, and then retreated worriedly.

When the hall was empty, she let go of her clenched hand and laughed at herself at the blood in her hand.

Yue Jiu, I'm sorry for you, I naturally love you, but I'm the empress of Xiliang after all.

For the rest of my life, you and I will be ruthless!

She gritted her teeth, picked up the brush next to her and wrote down this last holy decree for her and Qi Yue Jiuwei to reconcile and leave the book.

·

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said:

Qi Yuejiu and I have been married for many years, but only gave birth to a son and no daughter.

Feng Jiu built a mansion, Qi Yuejiu went with him for more than ten years, and I had a weak relationship with him, and there was no longer a husband and wife.

Remembering that General Qi Fenghong had followed me for many years and made great contributions, I let Qi Yuejiu stay away from the palace and reconciled with him.

And Feng Jiu, who has been dressed as a man for many years, is my intention, and now she should restore her male body.

Feng Jiu, my ninth son, is now eighteen, even if he is an idiot, he is also my son.

Feng Jiu, the ninth prince of the Western Liang Kingdom, married the king of Xiping three days later, and was canonized as the king of Dongyang, rewarded with 10,000 taels of gold and 1,000 acres of land!

Chin this! ”

...... "That Feng Jiu can't be him, right?"

Jiu Ye was pressed to the ground by Qi Yuejiu, but he still raised his head restlessly to look at the female official who read the holy decree.

The female officer didn't care about Jiuye's behavior, after all, everyone knew that Feng Jiu was a fool, what was there to worry about with a fool?

"The minister takes the order!" Qi Yuejiu bit her lip and took the holy decree in the female official's hand, both relieved and heavy.

He finally has nothing to do with Feng Tianxue, but ...... In the end, the other party did not forget to design his son.

Liu Qingyu, the king of Xiping, the only prince of the opposite sex in Xiliang Kingdom, is a well-known talented and handsome woman in Fengjing, and a man's dream lover, but Liu Qingyu has not married yet.

In the past, the empress was hindered by Liu Qingyu's power, and she did not forcibly marry her, but now she married Feng Jiu, a fool, to Liu Qingyu, not so much because of her love for Feng Jiu, but because of Liu Qingyu's restraint.

And the title and gold and silver treasures given to Feng Jiu are just to create an illusion of pampering Feng Jiu.

Feng Tianxue, you have used my Qi Yuejiu to the end of it.

The man took the holy decree and got up, pulling Feng Jiu away, completely ignoring the female official.

The female official looked at the back of the father and son leaving, and couldn't help but sigh: Poor was born in the emperor's family, Concubine Qi is also a poor person, the family was used by the empress, and she is also the empress's bargaining chip, and now even the stupid son has to make the best use of it......

Jiu Ye followed Qi Yuejiu and didn't speak, because he felt that Qi Yuejiu's mood was wrong.

The man didn't say a word, and walked forward like this, as if he never planned to stop, but the Nine Princesses' Mansion was not small.

Walking through a few corridors and bypassing a few pavilions, Jiuye finally couldn't help but stop: "Hey, are you okay?" ”

"I ......" the man's voice was hoarse as if a bone was stuck in his throat, "Little Jiu......"

He turned around and hugged Jiuye into his arms: "It's all a lie!" It's all a lie! I'm just a pawn in her hand! Everything about me is just her pawn! It was a tool for her to ascend to the throne and stabilize the imperial power. ”

"I was naïve enough to think she loved me!"

"She said, I named you Feng Jiu, because my name has Jiu, but it's just because I'm too lazy to choose a name."

"I'm stupid...... It's all my naïve ......."

"Actually, maybe it's not that you're stupid, it's just that she doesn't deserve your love." Jiuye stiffened his body and let the other party hold him, and when he heard Qi Yuejiu's words, he instantly thought of that stupid man.

"Actually, you can be tough, why put yourself in a weak position?" Just like the owl, although his love is humble, he is not embarrassed.

"Little Nine...... My little nine has grown up. Comforted by his son, Qi Yuejiu immediately wiped his tears, "Don't worry, your father will definitely protect you well in the future." ”

...... "Big brother, don't you move your son, okay?" The deity is your ancestor, "The deity doesn't want you to protect it, go away!" ”

Disgusted, he pushed away the man and took a few steps back, and Jiuye solemnly announced: "Remember, the deity is not your son, don't call your son's son at every turn, maybe you will be punished by God." ”

"If the father doesn't call you, whose son is it?" Qi Yuejiu chuckled unbearably, stepped forward and forcibly dragged Jiuye in his hand, "Good, in the future, my father will find you someone who really loves you, King Xiping, let's not do it, go fuck the holy decree, my father will help you block it." ”

"......" Sure enough, no matter how distorted the worldview of this small world is, a man is a man after all, and no one can erase the ruthlessness hidden in his bones.

"Well, that's what a man looks like." Jiuye raised his hand and touched Qi Yuejiu's head with relief, and then left with his hands behind his back, looking old-fashioned.

Qi Yuejiu, who was touched and killed by his son: "......"

·

Late at night.

Moon cold.

Cool wind.

Under the dim oil lamp, the man held a bamboo slip in his hand and his face was grim.

Suddenly, there was a sound outside the window, three or four sounds, forming a simple rhythm.

"Come in." He put down what he was holding, sat up straight, and looked at the window.

"Your Highness." The window was pushed open, and the man in black cautiously rolled in, "Your Highness, something has changed." ”

"What's going on?" Seeing that the man in black was so anxious that he forgot the etiquette he should have, the man couldn't help frowning.

"Look." With that, the man in black handed him a piece of letterhead, which looked like it had just been taken from the pigeon, and the pen and ink had not yet dried.

I saw twelve characters written on the paper: the covenant of the year, the request of the nine, attack Xiliang.

After reading the letter, the man's brows furrowed even tighter: "What's the matter?" Who wrote this letter and where did it go? ”

"The letter was written by Qi Yuejiu, I don't know where it was sent."