When Le Ji came out with the crooked corpses, Emperor Jiu's eyes trembled slightly.

Her blood-covered hand gently caressed Shen Hong's dead eyes, and her smile was desolate, "It's all fate, admit it." ”

She turned around and stared at the huge palace: "Bury it in the imperial tomb." ”

The Twelfth Army drove the soldiers of the Divine Realm out of the imperial capital with a thunderous force, and cleared all the remnants of the emperor.

For a whole month, the imperial capital was filled with the smell of blood, and the people were panicked and panicked, and there was not much noise in the entire imperial capital, as if they were afraid of disturbing this rare tranquility.

But they will never forget the heroic posture of their Royal Highness the Crown Prince who led his troops to force back the Divine Realm army.

"Master, the remnants of the party have all been eradicated, and the ministers who were killed in the court have also found replacements." Leji came to report.

The person sitting in the Dragon Emperor Hall was dressed in red, the color of the robe seemed to be blood, the red was dazzling, the fresh dazzling, the long gray-white hair fluttered with the wind, the eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the serious appearance was really charming.

The speed in his hand remained the same, and he quickly wrote two letters, Di Jiu got up and threw them to Sheng Bei, "The first letter was handed over to Huang Yan, and the other was sent to Snow Mountain and handed over to Qi Lao." ”

"Yes!"

Waiting for Shengbei to leave, Di Jiuyi slumped on the seat with a wave of her sleeves, and she pinched her eyebrows in exhaustion.

"To appease the emotions of the people, since the gods have retreated, the emperor will rebuild, I will give you three months to restore the imperial capital to its original appearance."

Emperor Jiu sat there and commanded, like an emperor.

"Subordinates obey!"

When they all dispersed, Di Jiu lowered his eyes and sighed, in the letter handed to Qi Lao, she gave the names of her two children, and when she thought of her pair of children, Di Jiu's face showed a faint smile.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, take a sip of tea and rest."

Yue Zaiting walked in with a cup of hot tea, and his posture was respectful.

And when Emperor Hong and Emperor Xian'er Lu Zhongming and others died that day, Le Ji did not kill Yue Zaiting, which was also the meaning of Emperor Jiu's orders in advance.

Yue Zaiting didn't have a bad heart, but his identity dictated it, it was his job to serve tea and pour water for the emperor and pass the word, and this huge palace needed a steward, so Emperor Jiu left him.

Looking at the thin and thin woman, Yue Zaiting's heart really couldn't settle down.

He couldn't have imagined that their Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be a daughter!

Since the death of Emperor Hong, Emperor Jiu no longer conceals it, and shows people in women's clothes every day, but not many people know about it, in the last month, she has not gone to court, and has dealt with the stealing of chickens and dogs in the divine realm every day, and has not arranged the enthronement ceremony.

Thinking that for so many years, the safety of the imperial capital was guarded by a girl who was only twenty-nine years old, Yue Zaiting's heart was full of distress, and he was also grateful to the prince for leaving him a life, so he was full of loyalty to Emperor Jiu and Yue Zaiting right now.

"Father-in-law, I have no choice but to show people in men's clothes, and few people will really understand my hardships, I have been resentful and cynical, but to this day, even if I kill the king and my father, I don't regret it."

"Since ancient times, he has become a king and lost a king, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has today, you have exchanged your life for it, there is no need to regret it, this is just fate."

Yue Zaiting cleaned up the table for her, chatting with a kind smile.

In the blink of an eye, the hot summer has quietly left, the withered yellow leaves flutter in the court, and the breath of depression permeates the imperial capital.

More than two months have passed, and the imperial capital has gradually recovered its original appearance, and the ancient empire is not so easy to defeat, the foundation is still there, and there is still hope for everything.