Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 16
In today's imperial capital, there are three princes and two princesses, but four or five years ago, there were more than a dozen princes in the imperial capital.

But for some reason, there are always princes who die one after another, and the reasons for their death are various and strange.

Di Jiu was lazily lying on the rocking chair, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and a gleam of coldness burst out from his pupils.

It turns out that since a few years ago, some people have been attacking the prince one after another.
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On this day, the entire empire of the imperial capital celebrates the birthday of Queen Qin, the imperial capital.

The entire human empire was filled with joy, every household set off firecrackers, as lively as New Year's Eve, and the common people prayed at home for the peace of the imperial capital and the health of the Queen Phoenix.

The reason why Empress Qin is so loved by the people is largely because she has a "son" like Di Jiu, so the people are grateful to her for giving birth to Di Jiu, the patron saint.

The palace was also filled with joyous atmosphere, each palace was filled with rich fruit and wine, which was regarded as a way for the emperor to celebrate his wife's birthday.

Before the birthday banquet that night, Di Jiu went to Fengyu Palace alone, wearing a luxurious black robe and hiding in the night, if it wasn't for Bai Xue's creaking sound, no one would have noticed a person passing by.

She inhales steadily, and if you don't distinguish carefully, you won't hear it clearly.

The sharp and aggressive eyebrows, wearing the prince's feather crown, walked slowly to the gate of Fengyu Palace with unpretentious steps.

"Elder Prince!" The maids knelt down and saluted, greeting with respect.

Di Jiu didn't look sideways, glanced at the plaque above his head with indifferent eyes, stepped through the palace door and walked in.

In the palace, a woman who was only 30 years old was surrounded by palace maids. Emperor Jiu deliberately refused to let her pass on. She stood against the cold wind and looked at the young woman who was joking with the palace maids through the palace gate.

Empress Qin is beautiful and charming. She was a great beauty in the imperial capital when she was young.

Di Jiu's eyes were a bit cold, so fierce that people dare not look at her directly. When the maids found her, Queen Qin also took care of her.

Empress Qin was taken aback when she saw her, and then with a gentle and loving smile on her face, she waved to the maids, "Go out and wait."

"Yes!"

The maids bowed to Emperor Jiu, took the door and guarded the door.

Empress Qin was wearing a gorgeous phoenix robe, embroidered with lifelike golden phoenixes. Her black hair was twisted into a dignified bun, and five phoenix chaoyang hairpins were inserted obliquely. With a touch of majesty, Dan's lips heard it before he smiled.

Di Jiu's deep black eyes faltered, and he hugged his body slightly.

"I send my respects to the empress, I wish the empress will stay young forever, and the phoenix will be healthy." Her voice was as cold as Zeng Xue.

There was a crack in the smile on Queen Qin's face, and she asked softly, "Jiu'er, are you...still complaining about your mother?"

"Huh?" Di Jiu sat lazily on the golden rocking chair specially designed for empresses, "What do you complain about your mother?"

"I blame my mother for being selfish, for the sake of my own future... I will not hesitate to deprive you of the life you deserve." Queen Qin's tone was full of condemnation and guilt.

Di Jiu rubbed his lips with his fingertips, his unfathomable black eyes narrowed slightly, the tip of his eyes lifted, and he laughed lightly, the laughter seemed a bit mocking.

"The queen mother is worrying too much. Jiu'er is fine. Today is the queen mother's birthday. There are too many people, so be careful."

Di Jiu waved his hand after a few instructions, his brows seemed impatient, "Mother, let's go first."

(End of this chapter)