Xia Miaoyuan's series of actions were smooth and quick. Before the Xiao family could react, she had already finished kneeling.
"No, no!" Prince Xiao and the princess rushed forward in a panic, helped Xia Miaoyuan up, and hugged her with heartache.
"Grandmother's darling, you are the Princess of Daxia, how can you kneel down casually? Just call me Grandmother and I will be satisfied." The old princess hugged Xia Miaoyuan and said softly.
Northern Frontier is a general term for the grassland area north of Daxia.
There are more than a dozen tribes of all sizes in the northern border, living a life of moving with the water and grass.
The queen's maternal clan, the Xiaolin tribe, was a moderately large tribe, and the queen's father, Xiao Tiehan, was the tribe's leader.
When Xiao Tiehan was young, he married a woman named Meng from the Central Plains. They loved each other all their lives and had four sons and three daughters.
Xiao Tiehan was also deeply influenced by his wife from the Central Plains and fell in love with the culture of the Central Plains. The Xiao family's children were also obsessed with the culture of the Central Plains.
The tribes in the northern border often fought for resources such as water and grass. More than a dozen tribes fought each other without stopping.
They would also invade the border of the Central Plains and plunder some food and supplies during food shortages.
Princess Meng did not like this turbulent life and persuaded King Xiao to learn the habits of building cities and farming in the Central Plains, improve his own productivity, improve the quality of life of the people, and avoid war as much as possible.
Xiao Tiehan accepted all of his wife's suggestions.
Later, Daxia extended an olive branch to the northern border, proposing peaceful coexistence and mutual benefit, which the Xiaolin tribe gladly accepted.
To show their sincerity, Xiao Tiehan and his wife sent their second daughter Xiao Ruoyu to Daxia to marry Xia Zhengqi, who was still a prince at the time.
From then on, Daxia would provide assistance to the Xiaolin tribe in farming, textiles and other aspects every year, and the Xiaolin tribe voluntarily recognized Daxia as its big brother and submitted to it.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's go in first, sit down and talk slowly!"
Just when everyone gathered in front of the gate of the Xiao Mansion and stood still, Xiao Licheng stepped forward to make arrangements.
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