Jing Yan stepped forward with an arrow, opened the spiritual power cover, and protected Jiang Yuqing behind him.

Then he quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and a huge fireball appeared out of thin air, instantly enveloping all the flying insects in it, and burning with a crackling sound.

Then he waved again, and the fireball rolled forward, directly covering the princess of Southern Xinjiang, and a terrifying scream suddenly sounded at the scene.

Jiang Yuqing hurriedly stopped him: "Today's Qianqiu Festival, it is not appropriate to see blood, spare her life for the time being." ”

Jing Yan collected the fireball and saw that the princess of Southern Xinjiang had been burned into a black bald chicken.

Because she was protecting her head with her hands, the fire just now didn't burn her face, but none of the skin on her hands was good.

The princess of Nanjiang fell to the ground, cowering back in horror while looking at Jing Yan: "You are the devil." You are the devil.

You can't kill me, I'm the princess of Southern Xinjiang, my father loves me so much, kill me, he will definitely send troops to Daxia to avenge me. ”

Jing Yan smiled and said, "Threatening me, do you think I will be afraid?" I'm afraid that the king of southern Xinjiang won't come! ”

The princess of Southern Xinjiang looked at Jing Yan's cold-blooded face, felt the extreme pain coming from the skin of her body, and suddenly poured down like a basin of cold water.

Blinded by jealousy, her reason began to return, and she tried to pounce on Jing Yan's robe, but was frightened by the angry white tiger and did not dare to step forward.

Tearfully pleaded, "No, you can't do that. You can't do anything to southern Xinjiang. ”

Jing Yan's cold voice came, "When you attacked my queen, you should have thought that there would be such a day. ”

After that, he instructed the guards: "Take it down, and after the banquet, you will be imprisoned in the heavenly prison together with all the envoys of southern Xinjiang, and listen to the fate of the marquis." ”

"Whoa!"

The guards looked at Jing Yan, their eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, and the admiration in their hearts was like a surging river, stretching endlessly.

Their majesty is so powerful, and I don't know where I learned the magic skill, but it can instantly send fireballs, which is simply awesome........

After the banquet, the envoys from other countries were all sent back to the state guesthouse, but only the envoys from southern Xinjiang, many of them were thrown into the prison of Great Xia.

When the news spread, the entire state guesthouse was in an uproar.

They couldn't figure out how anyone could be stupid enough to assassinate the queen of such a powerful country, which was like playing a lantern in a pit and looking for death.

The next day, Daxia officially issued a letter of state to southern Xinjiang on the fact that the queen was assassinated by the princess of southern Xinjiang.

Ordered them to give a satisfactory answer within a time limit, otherwise Great Xia would directly send troops to seek justice for the empress in southern Xinjiang.

Let's say that after the king of southern Xinjiang received the letter of state from Great Xia, he was so shocked that he sat on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

After figuring out the cause and effect of the matter, the king of Nanjiang couldn't wait to dismantle that stupid daughter directly.

I had already persuaded her not to be delusional about the emperor of Great Xia, but she just didn't listen.

Well, now that I went to Great Xia, I actually broke into such a catastrophe. Assassinate the Empress of Great Xia, how dare she?

No one in the world knows that the Empress of Great Xia is the life of the Emperor of Great Xia. If you want his life, on the other hand, doesn't he have to take your life, and the life of the entire southern frontier country?

, what's going on!

After the king of southern Xinjiang relieved himself, he immediately convened the monarch and ministers to discuss the matter. The ministers talked and argued for a whole morning, and summed up only two results.

First, southern Xinjiang bowed to Great Xia and became a vassal state of Great Xia since then. The second is to send troops to fight the Great Xia army to the end. Obviously, the odds of the latter are almost negligible.

Strong as the Huns, strong as Tubo on the plateau, arrogant as a beautiful sentence, arrogant as a country across the sea.

Which of these countries is not stronger than southern Xinjiang, they were all wiped out one by one because of repeated provocations against evil spirits.

Their southern Xinjiang is a small country, with many mountains and little land, and there is not much abundance.

I was already living with my tail between my legs in the shadow of Great Xia, and I just hoped that Great Xia would never notice them.

I never thought that their princess just went to Daxia to congratulate Qianqiu, and it was all over at once.

The court in southern Xinjiang quarreled for two more days, and finally decided on the first plan.

As a result, the king of southern Xinjiang quickly surrendered to the Great Xia court, and he was willing to submit to Great Xia and become a subordinate, paying tribute every year, and being a minister every year.

Jing Yan looked at the table and immediately smiled: "This king of Southern Xinjiang is quite knowledgeable about current affairs, but it's a pity that the daughter he raised is not very smart." ”

So on the table of the king of southern Xinjiang, Yubi Zhu approved two words: "Quasi-play!" ”

Old Ancestor Yun: The upper army is plotting, the second is the enemy, the second is the army, and the next is the siege. He is not a tyrant who is reckless, and who wants to fight if he can settle things peacefully.

Southern Xinjiang was annexed to Bactria and became a vassal state. The Great Xia army was formed and stationed in southern Xinjiang. Most of the original southern Xinjiang army was disbanded, and some of them were disorganized and incorporated into the Great Xia army.

For the sake of the king of southern Xinjiang who knows the current affairs so well, he will naturally be open to the princess of southern Xinjiang who died.

The princess of Southern Xinjiang, who heard the news in the prison, cried and laughed. She didn't expect that she would lose the whole country on impulse. She was a heroic father in her heart, and she didn't even resist it.

The other envoys from southern Xinjiang breathed a long sigh of relief that they were finally able to leave this ghost place.

Saving your life this time is more important than anything else. As for whether southern Xinjiang is independent or becomes a vassal state of Great Xia, it no longer matters in the face of life and death.

The princess of southern Xinjiang and a group of envoys from southern Xinjiang were sent back to the state guesthouse.

When the princess of Southern Xinjiang saw her scarred body, her gorgeous face was numb. If I had listened to my father, or if I had not been so impulsive, would the result have been different?

But there are no ifs.

Love is a thing that cannot be seen or touched, but it is like dove poison, once you drink it, there will be no recovery in front of you.

She also has two points of blood, and she knows that she is a sinner in southern Xinjiang. So in the dead of night, when the maidservant didn't pay attention, he detonated his soul Gu and died of suicide.

When the maidservant found her at dawn the next day, she had been dead for a long time.

So in the procession of the return trip from southern Xinjiang, there was one less gorgeous carriage and one more hearse pulling a vermilion coffin.

With the annexation of southern Xinjiang, the few remaining small countries and tribes around Bactria also came to the table, willing to become vassals of Bactria or directly incorporated into Bactria .

Independence is good, but it also depends on whether there is that life, as the so-called person who knows the times is a handsome man.

At this point, the territory of Great Xia was unprecedentedly vast.

The Emperor Taishang smiled from ear to ear, patted his son on the shoulder and praised: "Well done, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the blue is better than the blue." Yan'er, you are stronger than Lao Tzu! ”

The corners of Jing Yan's mouth turned up.

In the midst of the busyness, the time entered November, and the atmosphere of the entire palace became tense. Because the Queen's due date is approaching.

Jiang Yuqing was forbidden to go out, and he could only move in the imperial garden every day.

Every night before going to bed, Jing Yan would use her spiritual power to give her a full body massage to help her relieve her fatigue. Moreover, he was extra vigilant when he slept at night, even if she just raised her arms and turned over, he would immediately wake up to see if she was unwell.

Fortunately, the imperial study is not far from the dormitory, otherwise Jiang Yuqing is afraid that he will directly move the study to the dormitory for office.

The Emperor and Empress Taishang also moved back to the palace. After Empress Taishang returned to the palace, she immediately took over the palace affairs, and only let her wait for childbirth with peace of mind.

At the end of the day, I would come to talk to her or walk around. Gentle and attentive, she is an excellent mother-in-law.

When there were still five or six days before the due date, because of the cold weather, Jiang Yuqing set up a hot pot in the palace, and the family talked around the hot pot while eating.

Empress Taishang scalded a few slices of mutton topped with chopsticks, dipped the condiments and put them on a plate and pushed them in front of Jiang Yuqing: "Qingbao, eat more mutton." Look at you, except for your belly, you are not fat anywhere. ”

Jiang Yuqing took it with a smile: "This is not bad, it saves the trouble of shaping after giving birth." Only Jing Yan knew that immortal cultivators didn't have any concerns about being "fat" at all.

When she was eating happily, Jiang Yuqing suddenly felt a warm current flowing down the root of her thigh, and she was stunned.

Jing Yan noticed her abnormality and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Yuqing put down the chopsticks in his hand, held Jing Yan's hand and said, "The amniotic fluid seems to be broken!" ”

Everyone was stunned and a little at a loss.

In the end, Jiang Yuqing was the calmest, and said, "Ah Yan, you take me back." At the same time, he instructed the palace people: "Go and invite the doctor, as well as my master Qiu Shenyi, and send someone to Jiang Guogong's mansion to tell my father and my mother." ”

"Whoa."

Jing Yan hugged Jiang Yuqing and quickly returned to the dormitory, in the delivery room that had been arranged a long time ago. Before long, several obstetricians came.

They are all professional obstetricians in He'an Hospital, disciples of Tianyi Valley, Jiang Yu is one of their teachers, and their loyalty is naturally needless to say.

They checked Jiang Yuqing and said that the palace entrance had not yet been opened, and it would take some time to officially give birth.

As a professional doctor, Jiang Yuqing knows too well what to do at this time.

She calmly instructed the palace people to bathe her and change her clothes, and then ate a bowl of brown sugar egg noodles and drank a large glass of milk, so that she could have enough physical strength when she gave birth.

When the labor pain came, she lay down on the quilt and gritted her teeth to get through quietly. Shouting and yelling does not benefit at all except to worry the relatives outside and consume too much of your own physical strength.

stayed up like this for most of the night, and when the palace entrance was almost open, Jiang Yuqing lay down on the delivery bed, and began to exert himself with the guidance of the medical staff.

Finally, at the beginning of the Yin hour, with Jiang Yuqing's muffled snort, the baby croaked and fell to the ground.

The loud cry of a baby pierced through the palace and pierced the dark night sky. In the sky, suddenly a light triumphed, and a young golden dragon appeared in the light, frolicking and swimming, spreading and moving.

Everyone was shocked by this vision, and they reacted with fear and jubilation, which was a good omen.

At this moment, the door of the delivery room was suddenly opened, and a doctor came out of it holding a dark gold swaddling clothes, smiling and giving everyone the good news.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to the Emperor and the Empress. The queen mother gave birth to a little prince. ”