Chapter 1 Jiujiu I am in a book
Jiujiu, who had no parents, died.
Died at the age of thirteen.
She won a lottery ticket worth 5 million and became rich overnight, but on her way home after redeeming the lottery ticket, she was hit to death by a suicidal person who jumped from a building.
It was such an unjust death.
After her soul was taken to Hades' Palace, Jiujiu started to cry. She didn't understand what sin she had committed. It was fine that she had been helpless since childhood, but after all the hard work, she finally won five million, and they didn't let her live a few more days to enjoy it.
The entire Hades Palace was in chaos because of her disturbance.
In order to calm the situation, the King of Hell allowed her to live another life and even let her be reborn as a princess.
Jiujiu originally thought that after being reborn as a princess, she would be like the princesses in the novels she had read, pampered by the emperor and enjoying endless wealth and glory. Unexpectedly, she was overthinking.
Her mother was banished to the cold palace for the inexplicable crime of treason. She was born in the cold palace. When she was born, there were only her mother and a nanny who helped with the delivery, but not her father.
She has seventeen older brothers.
Although her father had been devoting his whole heart to having a daughter and her mother had given birth to her, her mother was in the cold palace and had no power or influence. She was worried that she would be murdered, so she had her dress as a man and announced to the outside world that she was the eighteenth prince.
She thought that it was only one lifetime, so she might as well just live it carelessly!
It was not until she was two and a half years old, when she sneaked out of the cold palace to play and met Princess Anyang and Concubine Jiang, that she suddenly realized that she had traveled into a book and became a cannon fodder.
"Who is that shorty? How come I've never seen him in the palace? He looks like a lowly bastard born in the palace. How dare he refuse to bow to me? Isn't he afraid that I will kill him?"
The five-year-old Princess Anyang Feng Caiwei was climbing a rockery. When she saw the tomboy Jiujiu, she stopped climbing and pointed at Jiujiu and started scolding her.
Concubine Jiang on the side said: "Nowadays, all kinds of messy people can walk around freely in the palace, and they are not afraid of bumping into people or unlucky things."
Jiujiu listened to these familiar words.
Like being struck by lightning.
She traveled through the book to an ancient novel called "A Thousand Years of Queen" that she had read before. The heroine was the child Feng Caiwei standing not far from her. Because her stepfather had no daughter, he raised Feng Caiwei, the daughter of a royal relative, in the palace since she was a child, spoiled her as his own daughter, and betrothed her to the prince, who loved her terribly.
Ten years later, the Western Chu Kingdom was destroyed and Feng Caiwei went to the Southern Kingdom again. She rose step by step from a palace lady to the Queen, and unified the world with the Emperor of the Southern Kingdom.
Anyone who meets Feng Caiwei likes her and loves her.
A complete heroine with super powers!
And she, a cannon fodder princess, not only her identity as a princess is unclear, but she will also be beaten to death by her own father today.
Seeing Jiujiu in a daze, Feng Caiwei angrily said, "Shorty, I'm talking to you. What's your name? Which palace are you from? Why don't you greet me when you see me?"
Jiujiu was still shocked that she had been transformed into a cannon fodder and did not hear what Feng Caiwei said.
"You dare not reply to my words? Believe it or not, I will kill you."
Feng Caiwei thought that Jiujiu didn't take her seriously, so she ignored her.
She was very unhappy and came to Jiujiu with her hands on her hips.
When Feng Caiwei saw Jiujiu's cute little face, she touched her own ordinary and chubby face. She became even angrier and wanted to scratch Jiujiu's face.
In this palace, she is the most beautiful and favored child, not this brat.
Jiujiu saw Feng Caiwei suddenly reaching out her claws, stomped her feet, and said fiercely, "What do you want to do? Go away!"
After she finished speaking, Feng Caiwei suddenly burst into tears, yelling something.
Jiujiu was wondering if she was too fierce and scared the man to tears, when she saw Feng Caiwei pass her and run to the man in bright yellow robe not far behind her and hugged the man's legs.
That man should be her adoptive father, Emperor Zhaoning.
He looked to be in his thirties, with a cold face and an intimidating look. But when he saw Feng Caiwei, he instantly put on a smile, leaned over, and picked her up.
Who made him have eighteen sons and not a single daughter?
In the past three generations of the royal family, including clan members, there was only one girl, Feng Caiwei.
If he doesn't love Feng Caiwei, who would he love?
"My dear Weiwei, why are you crying?" Emperor Zhaoning helped Feng Caiwei wipe away her tears with heartache.
Feng Caiwei pointed at Jiujiu who was not far away and said with a sob, "Uncle Huang, that kid not only stole my things, but also scratched my face. Can you help Weiwei?"
If anyone dares to ignore her, she will make him pay the price.
Jiujiu: “…”
Lies come out of his mouth easily.
Jiujiu was speechless.
"What?" Emperor Zhaoning was furious and looked at Fu'an behind him: "Go, bring that brat to me. If he dares to bully Weiwei, I will kill him."
Jiujiu was roughly dragged by several eunuchs and made to kneel in front of Emperor Zhaoning.
Emperor Zhaoning protected Feng Caiwei behind him, then squatted down and looked at Jiujiu in front of him. His rough hands ruthlessly pinched Jiujiu's chin with such force that Jiujiu felt like his jawbone was about to be crushed.
[Ahhh, this tyrant wants to kill me without any reason? He is my father, my dear father.]
[As the saying goes, even a tiger won’t eat its own cubs! ]
Hearing the mumbling voice, Emperor Zhaoning looked at the people around him suspiciously, then looked at Jiujiu.
No one spoke, it was the brat in front of them.
But seeing that the brat's mouth didn't move, could it be what he was thinking?
Can he hear what this brat is thinking?
But others can't hear it.
Emperor Zhaoning withdrew his hand, looked at Jiujiu in disbelief for a while, and then whispered to Fuan to check who this stinky boy was in front of him. How could he be his father? When did he have this seed? Why had he never seen it before?
Fu An went to check and came back soon. He whispered to Emperor Zhaoning: "Your Majesty, this boy was born to Concubine Li in the cold palace. He is the eighteenth prince."
"Oh!"
Who do you think he is?
Emperor Zhaoning said, "Come here, drag this stinky boy down and beat him to death."
He has many sons.
This Eighteenth Child was born to the concubine he hated the most. That woman was a traitor to the country and this brat has her blood in his body. He doesn't care whether he lives or dies.
He would kill anyone who dared to mess with the girl that he and the entire royal family loved most.
Jiujiu didn't even have a chance to explain before the guards grabbed her shoulders and dragged her down.
[Tyrant, if he really wants to kill me, what good is Feng Caiwei? A child who tells lies all the time, not honest at all. ]
[When did I steal her things? There were so many people around her, how could I steal? I didn't steal at all. On the contrary, she saw that I was pretty and wanted to scratch my face.]
[She talked a lot of nonsense, then squeezed a few tears and pretended to be wronged and pitiful. Someone actually believed her, and that person was the current emperor. How ridiculous! ]
[No wonder the Western Chu Kingdom perished ten years later. It was a blessing from heaven that such an indiscriminate tyrant could survive for ten years.]