daughter in power

Chapter 161 June Sixth

Flowing Fire City is full of wind and snow.

It is said that when there is snow in June, there must be a shocking case of injustice.

The people walked out of the courtyard, wrapped in cotton clothes, and hurried to Xunzhong Gate.

There are a total of eight gates in the Imperial City of the Great Xia Kingdom.

In the name of Qiankun Zhengen and Likan Duixun, it looks like a gossip and defends the imperial city.

Xun Zhongmen is just one corner of the Eight Diagrams.

At this point, everyone's black hair is white, their shoulders are snowed, and their clothes are cold.

The cold air stimulated everyone's temples and scraped everyone's cheeks, making people feel tight from the bottom of their hearts.

Outside the Xunzhong Gate, there are huge crowds of people, noisy and noisy.

On the central execution platform, there was silence.

There are many people on the stage.Because it was too late to put on the snow-white prison uniform, he knelt down in such a sloppy and hasty manner.

On the execution platform, the young man in dragon robe laughed wildly: "Xia Xi! You have today too, haha..."

His laughter lasted for a long time, but no one dared to interrupt it.

It wasn't until his body trembled with laughter that he couldn't move anymore, then he pointed at the people on the execution platform and sneered, "You think Father really loves you, but it's a pity that your name is not on the will. Even the widow almost Confused...haha..."

He laughed again.

The laughter was yin and yang, as if the nature that had been suppressed for many years was finally magnified infinitely, and the eardrums of the listeners hurt.

It was as if someone was pulling a steel plate with a hacksaw, going back and forth, back and forth, endlessly.

On the execution platform, the coquettish and charming prince's expression was indifferent, and he did not become angry from embarrassment because of this provocation.

He just looked coldly at the new emperor on the stage of supervision, and said with disdain: "If you kill this king today, the country will not be able to sit still for three years."

"Presumptuous!" The new emperor shouted angrily, pointed at him fiercely, and said sharply: "I am the emperor, the son of heaven, and the ninety-five lord, how can you despise me!"

"Hang Chi Han Chi" walked down the prison stage, he was already standing in front of King Xiaoyang.

The two brothers looked at each other, but the former's high-pitched aura was lightly pierced by Xiaoyang Wang's calmness.

His face changed, he raised his hand and tried to slap him hard.

However, the hand paused in mid-air, not daring to drop it.

The backlog of momentum for more than two decades cannot be remedied by one day's ascension to the throne.

It's not that the status of "emperor" can turn everything upside down.

His face was livid, his eyes were full of overwhelming anger, and he raised his hand again.

King Xiaoyang looked at him.

"Your Majesty, you can't kill King Xiaoyang..."

In the distance, a minister knelt down in panic and shouted for grievances, "Although the last emperor's last edict was not explained, but as the new emperor, how can you cruelly kill brothers..."

"Yes, Your Majesty, you can't kill King Xiaoyang..."

Another old minister knelt down and cried bitterly: "The late emperor has not yet passed away, how could you kill his most beloved prince, think twice, Your Majesty..."

Several old officials fell to their knees together, shouting for the former emperor to protect King Xiaoyang.

The new emperor was furious and said loudly: "Whoever dares to intercede for King Xiaoyang, I will kill him immediately!"

"King Xiaoyang cannot be killed, King Xiaoyang has never made a mistake, the emperor must not kill innocent people indiscriminately..." An old minister cried and shouted.

These ministers are naturally the cronies of King Xiaoyang.

They followed Xiaoyang King for more than ten years and refused to give up.

They all know the power of King Xiaoyang, as long as people don't die, there is a possibility of a new life.

Even if the Great Emperor Wuwei had never passed on to him, what's the matter?

They all know the truth, how can Xindi not know.

The new emperor was furious, and quickly drew the sword around his waist, and slashed at the minister who begged for mercy.

The head of the minister fell in response, and Gululu rolled to the ground, not far from King Xiaoyang.

Blood spattered Xun Zhongmen, pulling out a long bloodstain.

Before King Xiaoyang died, the ministers died first.

Crowds of onlookers suddenly became chaotic.

"Whoever dares to intercede for King Xiaoyang, I will kill him immediately!" The new emperor jumped into a rage, waving his sword like a stranger prisoner.

No matter who it is, no matter when it is, as long as someone dares to covet his throne and block his future, he will not bother to strike that person with a sword.

After he ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, there was such a scene.

What awaits him is not the reunification of the world, nor the coming of all peoples to court.

It's the anger of wanting to kill but not being able to kill.

How to teach him not to be uncomfortable?

On the other side, the pleading has begun to be one-sided.

The old minister did not shrink back because of the death of one person.More veterans knelt down and saved their lives for King Xiaoyang.

More common people joined the queue of kneeling and begging for mercy, trying to kneel down to the death of King Xiaoyang with their humble knees.

The wind and snow are pure white, and the hearts of the people at this moment are more pure than the wind and snow.

King Xiaoyang's eyes flashed.

"Snapped!"

The new emperor didn't want to listen to these demonic words to confuse the crowd, so he swung his sword, slashed at King Xiaoyang's arm, and shouted loudly: "Xia Xi, you are just a waste now, how are you worthy of fighting for the throne with the widows, how are you worthy of living?" go down..."

Raising the saber fiercely, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Even if the whole world pleads for you, this widow will kill you!!"

The sharp long sword sliced ​​through the muscles and bones, and blood poured out immediately.

The bright red color was soaked in white snow in an instant.

King Xiaoyang's face turned pale in an instant, and he slumped to one side.

He looked really embarrassed, and the title of the most beautiful man in the world seemed like a joke at the moment.

He fell on the stage, his face scratched by the cold and dry ground, leaving bright red marks.

He frowned, and didn't look at the face of the new emperor who was laughing wildly, nor at the servants kneeling behind him, but turned his head to look to the north of the city.

The sky in the north is gray and white, and the color of snow is vast.

I don't know what he saw, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

The wind and snow howled, freezing everything in the world for an instant.

Those crowds kneeling past, those heads rolling down the street, those common people who suddenly rioted.Masked subordinates, screaming women, guardsmen in yellow ocher armor guarding against wolf soldiers...

All of a sudden became distant.

The sky and the earth are silent, the goose feathers and heavy snow are fluttering, and the sky is full of fluff.

As it was then.

On June [-]th, Qiqi gave birth to twins.

Coincidentally, they are twins of dragons and phoenixes.

The climate in Xiaoyang City is not hot at all, which happens to be suitable for the child, and so is she.

All the people in the palace mobilized to wait on her confinement.

There is always a smile on her face.

The daughter was born first, so it was logical that she should be the elder sister.

The servants all said that she was lucky and gave birth to a pair of siblings.

But she refused, because she must be twins, but if she came out a minute early, she would be a sister, which is really unfair.

Therefore, the daughter who spoke first became the younger sister, and the son who was born later became the older brother.

Since then, a brother and sister have been made in the palace.

The thought of choosing a name is also saved, the child's father has already decided on it.

The elder brother is Xia Bing and the younger sister is Xia Xue.

Born in the ice and snow in June, it is a stunning beauty.

Just come to think of it, she's sweet too.

On June [-]th, the sun was shining brightly in Xiaoyang City, and the desert was windy and sunny.

The subordinates who went out of the city to search for the traces of King Xiaoyang returned, and they heard a piece of news before they arrived in Qiansha City.

Qiansha City sent a letter to this end, saying that Emperor Wuwei had been seriously ill a few months ago.

In the current Great Xia Kingdom, I am afraid that a different person is sitting in the country.

However, everyone did not get any definite news about the City of Floating Fire.

When Qiqi heard the news, she was in the confinement room.

Chunlan hurriedly persuaded her: "Princess, don't think too much, when you come out after confinement, the prince will take you back to be the queen."

The word queen is easy to say, but it is not easy to become one.

Hearing this, she immediately became worried.

After passing the confinement period like this, and then coming out, he would be around the two children every day, and he didn't have any worries about King Xiaoyang.

It's not that I don't want to worry, it's just that I'm too busy.

Since she is a princess, there must be a nanny, a servant, and a cook.

Yes, there are.

But she was born with a heart that she didn't know where she stole it from. She had to think that the child would grow better if she brought it up and raised it by herself.

What kind of theory is this?

Qiushuang, including Chunlan, is against it.

In the eyes of these two women who are considered women, to be born as a princess, all you need to do is to maintain beauty.

As for breastfeeding, changing diapers and coaxing children to sleep, it seems to be the work of servants.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many concubines and concubines have given birth to children while being beautiful at the same time.

While intriguing with other concubines, while being affectionate to her husband, she hugged and kissed the child in front of others, acting like a loving mother.

In private, it was for fear of wrinkling the face like a shelled egg, and for fear of roughening the fingers like spring onions.

Even if I hold a baby in my arms, I always have to go back and forth to take a bath three times, for fear that when I am favored by my husband, I will smell something that I shouldn't have.

But she, Jiang Qiqi, refused to do so.

Her cute twins have been eating her milk since they were born, and they are plump, round and chubby.

Just like that, he gained five catties.

Her actions made the nanny originally prepared by the palace to act as a water boiler maid.

In the end, she disliked them for not knowing how to boil water, so she kicked them out again.

When the child was four months old, she finally seemed to be able to take a breather.

Even Qiushuang can change diapers skillfully.

Children can laugh out loud and turn around freely.

She stood under the eaves outside the main courtyard, watching the weather in golden autumn and October, and sighed quietly.

Before having children, I never expected that life would turn out like this.

Only after giving birth to a child do you know that the most difficult thing in the world is the parents.

It's a pity that she has no memory, and can't remember her childhood.

Otherwise, one would have to lament how difficult it was for Mrs. Jiang to raise her back then.

Thinking of this, she missed Jiang Maoyou, Mrs. Jiang, and her elder brother Jiang Jinsong very much.

The happy scene of the family seems to have passed for a long time.

At the end of October, the child was nearly five months old, babbling and very cute.

Looking at the two little guys who looked like dough balls, she was full of smiles.

He was teasing the child on the small bed when Qiushuang hurried in.

She turned her head and smiled: "What's wrong?"

Qiushuang's eyes flashed, and she said calmly: "There is news from Qiansha City, the master seems to be in trouble."

After finishing her sentence, she was startled and stood up abruptly: "What's wrong with him?"

Qiu Shuang shook her head: "I don't know too well. So... I want to go there myself."

Not very clear, means too much.

Her heart tightened suddenly: "What about me?"

Children are too young, how can they cross the vast desert?

After asking this sentence, she already knew the next answer.

Qiushuang finally left.

He couldn't even wait to pack his luggage, so he hurriedly rolled up his luggage and went straight to the gate of Xiaoyang City.

She took only two people with her.

The rest of the people stayed behind to protect Qiqi.

And explain to Qiqi, no matter what happens, she must protect the child.

If there is really a problem with Xiaoyang City, they will take refuge in the Dongshan Gold Mine.

In gold mines, there are also gold diggers.

That is the person of King Xiaoyang.

Qiushuang left.

It is raining in Xiaoyang City.

That night, the child slept well, but she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Chunlan stayed with her and didn't sleep either.

Qiushuang left with the two of them. It was raining in Xiaoyang City, and there was another sandstorm in the desert.

She was afraid that before he found him, Qiushuang would lose her life first.

In the past few years of getting along, she has long seen that Qiushuang is cold on the outside, but sincere on the inside.

Once passed, it was another two months.

The child is half a year old.

On this day, Qiqi got up early and saw snowflakes fluttering in the sky.

Can't help but hesitate.

In the twelfth lunar month, the frost is freezing.

The floor heating was burning in the room, but I didn't feel it.

The red plums are in full bloom outside the window, which is too beautiful to behold.

Inside the window were two little guys, sitting on the bed, laughing happily.

The whole room was full of joy, but her heart was a little cold.

Qiushuang has no news.

It's agreed, when we arrive at Qiansha City, we must send someone to deliver the letter.

It's a pity that there was no news when I went there.

Why not teach her to worry?

She was feeling sad when outside the door, the guard guarding the door rushed to report: "Princess, there is news from Qiansha City."

She hurried out of the door, reached out to take the wax-sealed bamboo tube, and took it apart to examine it carefully.

I saw it, but I was shocked.

(End of this chapter)