Spoiling my mistress and swallowing my dowry? After my rebirth, I changed my marriage to a powerful

Zhou Shaoyu's sharp eyes darkened.

He naturally loved Jiutian, his princess.

But he loves his wife more.

Xie Zhaozhao burst into tears and he couldn't bear it.

"Jiutian, the emperor doesn't expect you to stay by his side all the time. Even if you just spend the New Year here and leave for Qi on the second or third day after the New Year, that's fine!"

Zhou Shaoyu said, "Your second uncle is our best friend, but he is just a friend. You can't abandon your parents."

Jiu Tian knelt down and kowtowed: "I beg the Emperor and the Empress to help me. Second uncle, he needs me more."

What else could Xie Zhaozhao say?

It was impossible not to let her go.

But they would feel very uncomfortable if they let her go!

In the end, I couldn't persuade the child and had to let her go.

Parents are always the losers when it comes to their children.

Xie Zhaozhao prepared a gift for Jiutian, and Zhou Shaoyu looked very unhappy. He also gave Yin Jinan a gift? He kidnapped his daughter, and he still gave him a gift?

But before Jiutian left the palace, he still packed a cart of good wine for Yin Jin.

Such pure wine is only available in the Yulong Kingdom Palace in the entire Tiansheng Continent. If Yin Jinan wants to drink it, they have to send it to him.

The one who accompanied Jiutian to Qi State was Beichen. Although Beichen is not young anymore, except Xiuning (the eunuch), all the people of Xie Zhaozhao's generation have started families, have children, and even grandchildren.

Only Bei Chen is addicted to being a secret guard. He is fifty years old and has never started a family.

He is old, but his skills have always been good. I have to say that Tongzi Kung Fu is indeed a magical skill.

Jiutian didn’t bring too many things with him.

A cart of wine, sent by Zhou Shaoyu.

A cart of top-grade silk and porcelain bottles, sent by Xie Zhaozhao.

There were all kinds of top-quality seeds and rare items, some given by Xie Zhaozhao, and some by Li Yunmu and others.

Several trucks of sundries were prepared by Jiutian himself.

They set out early in the morning on December 2nd and traveled non-stop, arriving at the border of Qi State on the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Jiutian showed her badge to the border guards - a gold badge with the words "Princess Longxiang" carved by Yin Jinan herself.

The general guarding the border looked at the gold medal, puzzled: Is this true? Didn't they say that Princess Longxiong had ascended to heaven?

Where did this Princess Longxiong come from?

Jiu Tian said solemnly: "I have been away for seven years. I came here specially to accompany Your Majesty to celebrate the New Year. You must not delay."

The border general was still hesitating, so Bei Chen showed the letter written by Xie Zhaozhao and Zhou Shaoyu to the border general. When the border general saw that it was a letter from the emperor of Yulong Kingdom, he immediately let them pass.

Jiu Tian smiled and said, "Thank you, Father and Mother."

She insisted on coming to Qi State, which made her father unhappy and even a little dissatisfied with her second uncle. However, her father still brought good wine to her second uncle and prepared a letter from the country for her.

The two of them hurried and arrived at Xingqing Prefecture, the capital of Qi State, early in the morning on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month.

The State of Qi has changed a lot and is completely different from when Jiu Tian left. Although it is still much worse than the State of Yulong, it is far better than it was seven years ago.

The city grew bigger and more lively, and the people no longer wore tattered clothes.

Even though tomorrow is New Year's Day, the streets are still bustling with people selling vegetables, meat, and clothes, but no one is selling their children.

There are also sounds of firecrackers here, exploding from time to time, and the smell of gunpowder makes the flavor of the New Year even stronger.

The palace was in complete contrast to the bustle outside.

Yin Jinan was wearing a fur coat and staying in the palace. He didn't know what to do.

Or, in other words, what can be done.

On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the court stopped working and all the officials went back to prepare for the New Year.

Although Wang Can and Gu Bahuang still came to the palace every day to deal with some urgent memorials from other places, he was free and the whole pace slowed down.

Yin Jinan walked around in the palace.

On the day Jiutian left, the spirit tribe brought puppets to the capital with intentions of doing something bad. In a rage, he threw hundreds of mines, killing all the spirit tribe members and blowing up half of the imperial palace.

Over the years, the imperial palace has been expanded a lot under the leadership of Wang Can. It is really lonely for him to live alone in such a large place.

There were three heavy snowfalls in December, each one heavier than the last. He had been in Qi for more than eight years but still could not adapt to the cold here.

The winters in Daqian were also cold, but not this cold, and the snow was not this heavy. Here it snows like crazy, and the snow piles up to waist height.

The snow had been shoveled out of the palace long ago, so he couldn't even experience the "crunching" sound of stepping on the snow.

"Bang~Pah"

The noise outside woke him up. Oh, it was New Year's Day.

The ninth day passed on February 15th of the first year in the Qi calendar, and it took six years and three hundred and eighteen days.

She said she would never come back after she left.

It’s so hard, day by day, the days are so long.

It's so hard, enduring every moment without any hope.

He squatted beside the flower bed and poked the ground with a small wooden stick, but found nothing. When Jiu Tian poked here, she said there were ants here, and many ants were working in a line, with a division of labor.

Jiutian said that ants are also a kingdom, with ant fathers, ant mothers, and many ant children. Ants also celebrate festivals and share delicious food.

But it was too cold in the palace, and the ants couldn't stand it anymore...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty"

After all these years, Xiahou Yan still can't change his old habits and always makes a fuss.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Xiahou Yan's accent has changed.

Yin Jinan slowly straightened up and shouted, "I'm here."

Only then did Xiahou Yan realize that he was squatting alone beside the flower bed.

"Your Majesty, why are you here? Come on, come on, go!" Xiahou Yan stammered, "Princess Longxiong is back."

Yin Jin'an's expression did not change, and he said dignifiedly and indifferently: "Why are you always so reckless and can't even speak clearly?"

"Your Majesty, it's really Princess Longxiong. Princess Longxiong is back!"

Yin Jinan grabbed him, as if he was going to eat him, and asked, "What did you say?"

"Princess Longxiong is back. I heard that Princess Longxiong is back. She is at the palace gate..."

His Majesty is missing!!

Yin Jinan used the Xuantian Sutra's body skills to shrink the distance to an inch and reached the palace gate in three steps.

There were ten carriages parked at the door, Jiu Tian was standing next to each carriage, and the imperial guards were kneeling on the ground excitedly.

Yin Jinan suddenly appeared at the palace gate, and Jiutian blinked a few times.

The man in front of me was wearing a thick fur coat, but it couldn't hide his hunched body. He was still wearing a mask, but it couldn't hide the white hair on his temples.

My second uncle is only 24 years old. Even though he was tortured by the full moon night seven years ago, he was not so... silent.

When Yin Jinan saw Jiutian, she had changed a lot, from a little kid to a little girl. She was much prettier and seemed more reserved.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time, just looked at each other as if they didn't know each other.

But my eyes were red.

Jiutian slowly put the little tiger mask on his face and choked up as he shouted, "Excuse me, are you my second uncle?"

What a familiar question! Yin Jinan asked blankly, "Excuse me, do you have any pancakes?"