She turned around and deliberately slowed her pace.

"Emperor Nine."

Dihong finally stopped her, but he stopped talking, and finally waved his hand, signaling that she could leave.

Emperor Jiu's eyes and lips were hooked, it was really exactly the same as in her previous life, and her father never spoke in front of her.

When he returned to Ziyang Palace, Li Yuan had already left, but that Shang Qiu was left.

"Big ...... The Great Prince. ”

Shang Qiu's height is not short, but he is a little thin, and his body is quite soft, and his soft and boneless appearance makes people feel pity.

But the current Emperor Jiu didn't have so much mercy to give her.

"Have you danced for the National Teacher?" She asked lightly?

"Slave...... The slave wanted to jump, but the national teacher stopped him, saying that he didn't need it. ”

Shang Qiu's voice became smaller and smaller, as if Emperor Jiu had bullied her.

"Han Lang, take Shang Qiu to the next door, you must thank the National Teacher for saving his life, Shang Qiu is a good boy, I don't feel at ease if I don't repay the favor, right, Shang Qiu?"

Emperor Jiu was laughing, but Shang Qiu was creepy when he saw it.

After Han Lang took Shang Qiu to the next door, Di Jiu lazily leaned on the seat in the main hall and stared at the gate of Ziyang Palace with a smile.

The cold wind was still out of order, and the snowflakes fell on the girl's cheeks, which were bright and cold.

"Squeak-"

Raise your eyes, and your ink eyes are slightly curved.

Emperor Jiu greeted him with a smile in his eyebrows, "Father-in-law's main hall is far away." ”

Yue Zaiting was an old eunuch, dressed in the service of a eunuch's father-in-law, and walked over with a book of music, with a flattering smile on his face.

"The eldest prince, this is what the emperor wants to give to you, saying that it is for you to think about it, if you have the answer, you can go to the Dragon Emperor to find the emperor at any time."

Di Jiu took the notebook, and the corners of his lips curled up without a trace.

"Then the main hall will not be sent to my father-in-law."

"You don't have to, the prince is busy with you." Yue Zaiting hurriedly left with someone.

Di Jiu stood in the snow, and the snowflakes fell on her shoulders and melted silently.

She clenched the fold in her hand, and she didn't need to know what was written inside.

The imperial capital of the human world rules the entire continent, hating more porridge and less porridge, and it is impossible to fully control the people of the human world, so there are many people with different intentions who form gangs and set up their own doors, although they do not say it explicitly, but they are also gradually working against the imperial capital and the imperial city.

Over time, there were four major families in this world.

They are the Dongfang family, the Ximen family, the Nangong family, and the North Hades family, and each of them lives on their own as kings.

And what is written on this memo is that the Simon family wants to marry the royal family and promises to give away a hundred quintals of pills.

In this era of scarce talents, life-saving pills are particularly valuable.

The emperor didn't want to offend, and he greedily wanted the hundred loads of pills, but he didn't know who to choose to marry the Ximen family.

The meaning of this fold was handed over to her, that is, she wanted her, the 'eldest prince', to win the daughter of the Ximen family, because only her identity could not offend the Ximen family.

But Di Jiu was not annoyed, she refused in the previous life, how could she agree in this life.

It's not that the conditions promised by the Simon family are not attractive enough, and it's not that she has a low eye.

But...... She really doesn't like women

As soon as Emperor Jiu raised his hand, a cluster of flames popped out of his fingertips, igniting the song.

She smiled contemptuously.

At the same time, Li Yuan walked in with Shang Qiu and Han Lang.

Emperor Jiu stared at the burned to ashes calmly, leaning on the side of the pavilion pillar with his chest ringed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow arc, as if teasing.

"Dance, but you're done?"

Li Yuan glanced at Shang Qiu behind him, "The person sent the eldest prince back, farewell." ”

"What are you going to do?" Di Jiu chuckled, as if mocking.

Liyuan stopped, and his deep eyes were dyed with a different kind of streamer.