Chapter 2126 The Little Princess of Zhou Kingdom

At this time, Qian'er and her children were impatient in the car. When they saw their father approaching, they endured it for a long time and couldn't help but get out of the car.

"Father!" The child jumped into Zhao Yuanjing's arms.

"Baby, be good." Zhao Yuanjing hugged her quickly.

The child was lying in his arms. When he saw his mother holding up the bracelet, he casually took it and put it on his hand. He smiled and said, "This is pretty."

The hand wrapped around her wrist actually shrank a bit, becoming a perfect fit for her slender wrist.

Yun Dai was stunned.

The people of Jiuli cheered happily: "Holy girl, holy girl, holy girl!"

Yun Dai hurriedly reached out and tried to take off the child's bracelet, but she couldn't take it off at all.

When the child saw so many people kowtowing to her, she didn't think there was anything wrong. She is a princess, and people kowtow to her everywhere. She got down from her father's arms and said with a generous smile: "You called me wrong, I am not a saint, I am the little princess of the Great Zhou Kingdom."

The people of Jiuli still cheered and shouted the word "saint".

The child said: "Stop barking, okay?"

The Jiuli people immediately became quiet.

Seeing that they were so obedient, the child found it interesting and said, "You were so bad just now. You actually damaged the Queen Mother's carriage. You must not do this again in the future. Do you hear me?"

"Your Majesty the Saint! We will obey the orders of the Saint!"

The Jiuli people regarded the children's words as an imperial edict.

Yun Dai and Zhao Yuanjing looked at each other helplessly.

"What should we do?" Yun Dai whispered, "The child is too naughty. These Jiuli people also accept death. Whoever dares to love wears a bracelet will be a saint?"

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Don't worry, it doesn't really matter. They regard the child as a saint, and it's not a bad thing if they are willing to listen to her. At least the Jiuli people can stay in Kyoto peacefully and not make trouble."

"That's the only way to go first. They are all people of faith, and having a saint there is also a psychological comfort."

Yun Dai bent down and said to the children, "You ask them to follow the government officials to register and arrange accommodation for them."

The child immediately raised his voice and said, "Listen carefully. When officials from Yingtian Mansion come, you can follow them. They will give you a place to live and food to eat."

"Holy Maid!"

The Jiuli people obeyed her and did whatever she asked.

The magistrate of Yingtian Mansion had already rushed over. He was sweating profusely and knelt down to apologize to the emperor and empress. He said that he came late and frightened the emperor and empress. His crime deserved death.

Zhao Yuanjing asked him to take over these Jiuli people and make sure they were properly arranged. If trouble happened again, he would take off his official title as prefect.

The prefect agreed obediently.

The Jiuli people kowtowed to the children again, and after finishing their kowtows, they followed the officials and left one after another.

As for the people who caused trouble in the Great Zhou Dynasty, naturally they couldn't just let it go.

Do you really think the court’s decision is a joke?

After sacrificing so many soldiers, he finally conquered the Jiuli tribe and gained peace. They dared to cause trouble in the street and almost caused a big mess.

Xu Hu directly ordered Jin Yiwei to arrest the leading few.

It's like killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.

This turmoil finally subsided due to a combination of circumstances.

Everyone was more or less frightened, especially the children. Yun Dai asked Wei Jintai to send someone to take Yun Wu, her aunt and Hong Dou home respectively.

She and her children changed into Zhao Yuanjing's carriage, and the family crowded together and returned to the palace.

In front of the children, Zhao Yuanjing would not be too close to Yun Dai, but they had not seen each other for more than half a year, and the longing would be difficult to make up for in a while.