Chapter 193: The Storm Rises 49

Emperor Yan could only cover the position of his chest, bent down to avoid the emperor's sight as much as possible, quickly walked to the high platform, and knelt down to block the broken place.

Looking at his posture, Di Xian'er showed an extremely ruthless expression.

When Yue Zaiting saw him coming, he hurriedly said in a loud voice: "On November 22, the 32nd year of Emperor Kang, the emperor was awarded the ......."

Yue Zaiting's sharp and solemn voice floated in the air, and it could be echoed, and the solemn canonization ceremony fell in the eyes of everyone.

Just as Yue Zaiting was about to read out Emperor Yan's name......

"Slow."

A cold, hoarse voice came from nowhere, echoing through the air.

The scene was forced to be dead silent for a while.

Suddenly, the sound of snow being crushed drifted intermittently, and everyone turned back in unison.

I saw that in the sight of the cold wind and snow, a figure slowly approached.

The man was dressed in a gorgeous and dignified robe, and seemed to be in a wheelchair, and a person behind him pushed the man, crushing the snow, and gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

When he saw that person, the corners of Liyuan's mouth showed a smile that was not true.

Emperor Qingyun said excitedly: "Brother Huang?!" ”

The officials suddenly came back to their senses, "It turned out to be the eldest prince!" ”

"The Great Prince, he ......"

The Empress and Concubine Chen stood up in shock at the same time, "Emperor Jiu? ”

It's just that these three people, except for Qin Yuxin, are probably shocked that she hasn't died yet.

Di Jiu lazily sat in a wheelchair and came to the high platform, and his eyes fell on Di Yan, who was kneeling on the ground with the same surprised expression.

She smiled, her eyes cold: "Congratulations to the second brother." ”

Di Yan forgot to react for a while.

Di Xian'er's eyes were about to pop out, she pinched the corners of her clothes, she couldn't believe that the person who appeared in front of her was actually Di Jiu.

Without even thinking about it, she said, "Aren't you dead?" ”

Hearing this, Emperor Jiu raised his eyes and smiled extremely lightly, "I'm dead?" How did I not know I was dead? ”

"Jiu'er ......"

Empress Qin's eyes were full of tears, the pain of losing her daughter, and the feeling of being lost and regained was really indescribable.

Looking at Qin Yuxin's obviously aged face, Di Jiu's heart sank, and she said softly: "Queen Mother, Erchen is back." ”

Empress Qin covered her mouth to prevent her gaffe, she nodded desperately, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

"Today, I heard that the emperor was going to canonize the prince, and the palace rushed back regardless of the injury, and specially came to congratulate the second brother and Concubine Chen, but I didn't expect to interrupt the ceremony, I'm really sorry."

Leji turned his wheelchair, and Di Jiu looked at Di Hong face to face at this time, his eyes were full of shock and gloom.

Di Jiu's eyes were very deep and deep, and no one could read what she was thinking at this time.

I saw that she slowly bent from the wheelchair to the ground, and it looked like her legs were useless.

She bent down little by little, her head against the cold ground, and her voice sounded loud and steady.

"Erchen was seriously injured and raised in a farmer's house for two years, and he was able to wake up recently, and his missing life for two years worried his father and queen mother."

She raised her eyes to look at Di Hong, and the smile on her lips was unknown.

Suddenly, her voice raised a few points, mixed with phantom power, and an unusually clear voice reached everyone's ears.

"Emperor Jiu, knock on your father!"

Di Jiu, who was kneeling there, had cold eyes, a straight back, no waves, and no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.

Her voice echoed in front of the hall for a long time, and when it fell, it also indicated that the real battle was coming.

Di Jiu's hand clenched tightly, and the snow slowly turned into water in her palm, cold and biting.

Dihong, this kneeling, you give birth to me.

This kneeling is also the love of you and my father and daughter.

From today on, you and me, only you live and die!