Chapter 293 The Last Stand 24
Shang Qiu didn't worry too much, the prince asked her to choose, so she chose the one she likes.

Cold.

Di Jiu touched those two characters with his fingertips, "From then on, you will call them Han Rong."

Shang Qiu was slightly stunned, and she quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty the Crown Prince, for giving me this name."

"Do you know why you were renamed?"

In fact, Shang Qiu's name was not her real name, so Di Jiu didn't ask, and didn't want to ask, so he gave her a name.

She shook her head: "Han Rong doesn't know."

Di Jiu said bluntly: "Shang Qiu's name is too similar to a slave, you will be the master in the future."

Shang Qiu...ah, no, it's Han Rong.

Han Rong suddenly raised his head, "...Master?"

"I think you have a good temper and are careful in doing things, so I want to make you... the crown prince's side concubine, okay?"

Han Rong's eyes were so wide that they were about to fall out, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Although this Jiuzhuan mansion is sparsely populated, it is the largest mansion in the capital after all. There must be someone to take care of it. I don't have that kind of intention. From now on, you will manage it for me."

Han Rong was really puzzled, "But...there is still the Crown Princess..."

Di Jiu looked at her deeply, "Han Rong, I have always thought you are very smart, I have finished my words, I will not say any more, you have to figure out what to do, go and prepare, three days later, I will The palace will marry you into the mansion of Jiuxuan with the etiquette of a princess."

Han Rong nodded with a blank face, and then didn't know how to get out of the Jiuxuan mansion.

~
Three days later.

Lanterns were hung high in the mansion of Jiuxuan, the calligraphy post was eye-catching, and circles of red silk were hung on the plaque of the mansion, making it extremely lively.

The common people looked around curiously, only to find out later that they were marrying the prince's side concubine.

With a hundred miles of red makeup and a generous dowry, the current empress personally presides over it, and His Royal Highness and the crown prince pay homage to her. Such a crown prince and side concubine can be said to be very respectable.

When Han Rong was sitting on the side of the bed wearing a phoenix crown and Xia Pei, she slowly lifted the hijab, and the servants at the side hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you can't take it off."

"It's okay, you all go back."

Han Rong's makeup is very delicate, her skin is fair and supple, and she looks extremely noble when she is well dressed.

She knew very well that the prince wanted her to suppress the princess, that's why she gave her such a face-saving manner.

Han Rong didn't feel aggrieved, on the contrary, she thought it was quite good. If she were to be a servant, she would at most find an ordinary family to live in and marry the prince.

She is very happy to work hard for the prince and find stability.

At this time, Di Jiu opened the door and came in. She was also dressed in the bridegroom's attire, but with dragon claws embroidered on her body, she looked extremely dignified.

"Han Rong, once you enter this Jiujuan mansion, you will probably never be separated from me again, can you understand?"

Han Rong has been in the palace for a long time. She entered the palace when she was very young, and she has never seen her for nearly ten years now. Of course she understands why.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, the servants will do their best for His Royal Highness as long as they are in the mansion."

"Maybe this is really wronging you. If there is such a day, I will let you go."

Di Jiu slowly slid the wheelchair away, "On the day the Crown Princess enters the mansion, you will take care of it, and I won't show up."

Han Rong bent over to answer, "Yes."

On the way back to the courtyard, Di Jiu suddenly laughed.

She seems to be promising others all the time, who ever promised her what?

Ah, that's not right, Li Yuan promised her that it would be for a lifetime.

The woman slowly raised her hand and rested her fingers on the full moon. The moonlight shone through her fingers, gradually illuminating her eyes.

There are less than two months left...

She stroked her belly with the other hand.

Children, you have to hold on, mother will fight for every chance for us to live at all costs.

We must not only live, but also live at the peak!
Di Jiu's eyes flickered, flashing a glint of blood.

This is what they owe me!
(End of this chapter)

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