"Oh?" Emperor Jiu smiled, "Want to be the queen of this palace?" ”

Li Yuan nodded seriously, "Yes, you are the queen of your own person." ”

This sentence emptied all of Di Jiu's depression tonight, and the smile on her face couldn't be stopped, "Okay." ”

"It's decided, then I'll go first, bird, you have to protect her, if something happens to her, I'll stew you."

The bird flapped its wings and tapped its little head a few times.

The man got up and slowly waved at her, "Ninety-nine, I'm leaving." ”

Di Jiu's gaze couldn't help but stop at him, "Okay." ”

She always wanted to look more, and for some reason, she felt as if she couldn't see it again.

Di Jiu shook his head and smiled, shaking off this thought, his nerves were really too tense.

Slowly walked to the bed and slept in a warm dress.

The next day, the warm sun penetrated through the crack of the window and sprinkled on the woman's serious side face.

In the study, Di Jiu carefully looked at Di Xian'er's letters.

Her brows frowned tighter and tighter, Di Xian'er actually joined the same stream with the Divine Realm, not to mention, but also promised the Divine Realm that if she succeeded in seizing the throne, she would be willing to take refuge in the Divine Realm.

The fact that the earliest letters have begun to yellow, suggests that they were a long time ago.

For this goal, Di Xian'er is really enduring.

However, what caught Emperor Jiu's attention the most was a recent letter, which said: The Divine Realm will send someone to assist you in getting rid of Emperor Jiu.

Di Jiu gently hooked his lips, and the light in his eyes was not warm.

Did the divine realm send someone down?

"Master, there is a holy decree in the palace."

Di Jiu's stomach has been seven months, and she really doesn't bother to move, "Well, take it for me." ”

"Your subordinates have already received the holy decree on the grounds that you have a leg pain." Leji pushed the door in and placed the decree on the table.

Di Jiu opened it and looked at it, his lips pursed tightly.

The meaning of the holy decree is very simple, saying that the crown princess has been arranged for her, and she is the youngest daughter of the Shangshu of the Beijing Official Rite Department.

It stands to reason that this identity is barely enough to be a prince, but this woman is a concubine, and she is not very favored in the house, and in Kyoto, she has always been used as an after-dinner conversation by the people as an ugly girl.

Dihong deliberately wanted to humiliate her, right?

She threw the holy decree casually, "What about Emperor Xian'er and Emperor Qingyun?" ”

"Emperor Qingyun's concubine is the daughter of the magistrate of a town near Kyoto, while Emperor Xian'er's concubine is the second son of Huang Jiang, and Emperor Yan's concubine is the daughter of the Jingguan Taifu."

Di Jiu laughed after hearing this, "Look, this is the gap." ”

The wedding day is set for half a month later, and the time is very tight, so the palace has already begun to work on it.

Emperor Jiu was bowing his head and writing something, and ordered, "Go and bring Shang Qiu." ”

"Yes."

In the afternoon of the same day, Shang Qiu was brought over by Leji, "Slave maid see His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

After that, she knelt in the study and did not dare to lift her head, waiting for the command.

Di Jiu finished the matter at hand, handed over a few letters to Le Ji, and asked him to send them all out, before looking at Shang Qiu, who was kneeling there.

"You stand up, keep your head up and stand up straight."

Shang Qiu hurriedly got up and stood straight.

Her little face is very smart, otherwise she wouldn't have been selected into the dancing girl at the beginning, she is tall, exquisite, and her temperament is okay.

"Can you guess why Hongu called you?"

Shang Qiu was stunned, "Did you let the slave maid clean up the yard?" The slave and the maid will go. ”

Di Jiu hurriedly called out to her, "Wait, you come here." ”

Shang Qiu hesitated and walked over repeatedly, not daring to look directly into Emperor Jiu's eyes.

She took out a piece of rice paper with a row of typewriting written on it, "You know the characters, right?" See which one you like. ”

The names of the women were written on the rice paper.