For the queen mother, Di Jiu's feelings are not so deep, she was fine when she was a child, but as time passed, when she gradually understood the truth of survival, she had a trace of resentment in her heart.

But it's not so easy to live, especially in this seemingly brilliant, but actually dark and bloody palace, life is even more difficult.

She can understand what the queen mother did, but she can't forgive.

In the past, Emperor Jiu fantasized that if she was a righteous and bright daughter, then she didn't need to be so tired, and she didn't need to rack her brains every day to think about how to deal with the people in the entire imperial city, and whether she could live her princess life carefree?

In fact, even if she is not the identity of the prince, she can't be carefree alone, how can she have such a pure life when she was born in the royal family.

Emperor Jiu stood at the top of the palace, looking down on the entire imperial city, the snow stretching for thousands of miles was a little cold, but it was cold and real.

The hatred rose in his heart, like a raging fire, and the heart of the burning Emperor Jiu was distorted.

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In the main hall, the queen's birthday banquet is really grand, all the officials in the capital have basically come, and they have successively sent blessings and congratulatory gifts to the queen, and the queen of Qin has always sat there with a shallow smile, quite the demeanor of the mother's world.

Just when the hall was lively, a woman with luxurious clothes and elegant temperament descended from the sky and slowly paced into the main hall.

Then she bowed to the emperor again, "Xuan Ying greeted the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, I wish the queen a happy mother like the East China Sea, and a longevity better than Nanshan." ”

Di Hong waved his hand, and his majesty was fully displayed: "Flat!" ”

"Your Majesty." Xuanying's eyes were light, and she had a feeling of being on top.

After she got up, the hundred officials in the temple also bent down to salute: "I've seen the saint later." ”

Xuan Ying smiled, and a glint flashed in her eyes: "Everyone is polite, the little girl doesn't dare, let's get up." ”

And her gaze swept to the abyss sitting still, and her light eyes flashed a softness.

"Xuanying has seen the national teacher."

Liyuan's temperament has always been bland, and he nodded slightly.

The identity of the saint is used to negotiate and communicate with the gods, and it is also a figure who wants to pray for the blessing of the imperial capital and go out with the soldiers, and the saints of the past have been respected by the people.

Seeing that his attitude was so cold, Xuan Ying just smiled and sat down.

"The Great Prince has arrived!" The eunuch shouted.

Before they could see anyone, a group of officials had already stood up to greet them: "The ministers see the eldest prince." ”

When the words fell, Di Jiu's figure walked in unhurriedly, her face did not have the slightest smile, like the flying snow outside the hall, which made people unpredictable and frightened to hide away.

She walked into the hall, her sharp eyebrows and eyes made people dare not despise, and knelt down in her robe: "The sons and daughters visit the father and the queen mother, and wish the queen mother Penglai pine and cypress branches are beautiful, the abbot hibiscus is fresh, Mount Tai is not old and old, and the sea of blessings is endless." ”

Empress Qin was provoked by this congratulatory message with a smile on her face, "My son has a heart, get up quickly." ”

"Thank you, Mother."

Di Jiu got up and glanced at everyone: "No need to be polite." ”

"Prince Xie."

As soon as she sat down, she smelled a fragrance, and sitting next to her was Di Yan, the son of today's concubine, Di Yan and Di Yushu are brothers and sisters of the same mother.

Emperor Yan's smile was light, but he couldn't hide his gentleness: "Brother Huang is here." ”

Di Jiu also showed a smile, not as sharp as Fang Cai, "Well, is your mother's body okay?" ”

"Brother Lao is worried, and the concubine is fine."

The concubine's body has always been weak and rarely goes out, but no one dares to do anything to her because she has a son and a daughter.

As he spoke, Emperor Jiu and Xuan Ying's eyes met, and they looked at each other in the air, and a dead aura from the abyss of hell suddenly attacked.

Emperor Jiu's eyes surged, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more treacherous.

Xuanying!