[1] Transmigrated Into a World of Villains

"Your Majesty, you must not believe in such astrological nonsense. How could our child possibly be a disaster star?" Concubine De, exhausted and weak, knelt on the ground.

"I promise, I will keep the child in the Cold Palace. Neither she nor I will ever trouble Your Majesty. I only ask that, for the sake of the child just being born, you spare her life."

After waiting for a while without hearing a response from the Tiansheng Emperor, Concubine De's heart sank into despair.

She looked up at the Emperor, her eyes flashing with a determined and defiant light. "If Your Majesty truly wishes to kill my child, then I beg you to grant me death alongside her. I will accompany my child on the road to the afterlife."

Concubine De repeatedly knocked her head against the ground, bruising her forehead.

This was the child she had carried for ten months; no matter life or death, she would stay with her child.

She would not leave her alone!

【Mother, please don't cry】

【After I die, beautiful mother, you must find a way to leave the palace and move on with your life】

The tyrant: "..."

Leave the palace?

If he, a man, couldn't even protect his own child and woman, what right did he have to rule a nation?

Li Yuqing watched the scene, secretly delighted.

So what if he couldn't read fortunes or observe the stars?

The Emperor still listened to his every word!

Even the life and death of a little princess were under his control.

Today, he was just a minor censor, but who knows—someday, he might become the Grand National Master.

At that point, wouldn't the Tiansheng Dynasty be under his rule?

All those empresses in the harem and the General's Mansion would have to show him respect.

Li Yuqing was eagerly waiting for the Emperor to give the order to strangle the little princess.

But then the Tiansheng Emperor spoke.

"Concubine De, has the child been named?"

Concubine De, still in the middle of kowtowing: "???"

Li Yuqing, daydreaming about becoming the Grand National Master: "???"

"As the Tenth Princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty, she doesn't even have a name? Let her be called Ah Bao. Her formal name will be Di Jiaoyang."

Ah Bao blinked in surprise.

【What a great name! It suits me perfectly! It's exactly the same as my name in the underworld. What a coincidence.】

The two of them: "..."

The underworld?

Poor Ah Bao, a lonely wandering soul, must have suffered greatly in the underworld.

The tyrant looked at Ah Bao with a mixture of pride and a trace of tenderness in his domineering gaze. "From now on, you will be my Tenth Princess, my little Ah Bao."

Concubine De was still in a daze.

But Li Yuqing was not having it!

"Ah, Your Majesty, no—" Li Yuqing dropped to his knees with a thud, so abruptly.