Luo Qingqing couldn't confirm whether Xiao Jiuchen was dead.
But she was prepared for the worst.
She called over the secret guards who had followed her from the capital to Yecheng.
She said calmly, "As you have all seen, His Majesty is dead, and a new emperor has ascended the throne. I am no longer the empress. You will not have a good future if you follow me. If you want to leave, you can do so. I will give each of you a sum of money to support your future."
She rushed all the way from the capital to Yecheng. In addition to bringing the secret guards from the palace who saved her, she also brought a few useful people that she had asked her elder brother Luo Jingxue for.
Although she was about to give birth, even if these secret guards left, she would not be left without anyone to use.
Several secret guards knelt and shouted, "We will not leave. Our mission is to protect the Queen. As long as you are here, we will follow you. This is the mission given to us by the late emperor."
Luo Qingqing was stunned.
Xiao Jiuchen has become the late emperor.
She was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "In that case, then you can follow me."
Several secret guards were overjoyed.
Luo Qingqing was speechless for a while.
She is now absolutely certain that these secret guards are not stubborn, but stupid!
She is now even worse than ordinary people, and they can only survive by following her.
On a gloomy morning, Luo Qingqing said goodbye to Zhao Zhongliang.
She took her people to the former Jiuyou Village.
Today, Jiuyou Mountain Village is no longer called Jiuyou Mountain Village.
Since Xiao Jiuchen was born there, the Tongzhou government strongly supported its development.
It has now become a prosperous town and has been renamed Qianjiao Town, which means the place where the emperor started his career.
Qianjiao Town is no longer the paradise it once was, but it has the potential for vigorous development.
The wooden house where Xiao Jiuchen lived in the past has been surrounded by high walls by local officials, and people can only watch from the outside.
Luo Qingqing stood outside the high wall and saw the wooden house. She felt that the past days seemed like yesterday.
It was she who guided Xiao Jiuchen to launch a surprise attack on the Tuomin tribe of Xirong, which made the imperial court pay attention to Xiao Jiuchen.
Without her guidance, would Xiao Jiuchen still be living a happy life as the king of Jiuyou Mountain?
Even if he does not have tremendous power, he is at least peaceful and happy.
Luo Qingqing settled down in Qianjiao Town.
She hid her identity, locked herself in the house and lived a boring life, waiting for the birth of her child.
Life in Qianjiao Town is peaceful.
The nearby Yecheng is full of dangers.
After a brief truce, the Western Rong people once again gathered their troops and marched towards Yecheng.
On the second day of the second month, the day when the dragon raises its head, the Western Rong people surrounded Yecheng.
The 100,000-strong Western Rong army divided into groups and began to attack the city.
The 80,000 Jin Dynasty soldiers in the city vowed to fight to the death.
The people in the city gave everything they had to support the army.
Even the youngest child knew to hold a carved wooden sword and guard the door of his house.
On this day, after Luo Qingqing had breakfast, her stomach started to feel rumbling.
After she moved to Qianjiao Town, she bought a few steady and capable maids and old women, and also found a midwife in advance.
There were secret guards and Luo family servants stationed outside, so Luo Qingqing was not worried about the lack of manpower.
Luo Qingqing's labor pains lasted for a day and a night.
By the evening of the next day, her pain had worsened.
She knew that tonight was the night the baby would be born.
She listened to the midwife's advice, eating when it was time to eat, accumulating strength when it was time to accumulate strength, and exerting force when it was time to exert force.
In such a difficult time, she cried and tried her best.
She used the silky fertility pills given by the system, but the pills did not seem to relieve her pain.
She angrily scolded the system: "Give me a few more."
The system was so sad that it could not even cry, and silently put a few more pills in her mouth.
Luo Qingqing took the pill but still felt pain.
She began to curse the useless system and the untrustworthy Xiao Jiuchen.
She cursed and cried, but still wanted to give birth to the child.
Amidst her immense rage, a boy and a girl were born safely.
Luo Qingqing lay weakly on the bed, pinched their little faces, and fell asleep because she was too sleepy.
As Luo Qingqing was half asleep, she felt herself getting hotter and hotter.
She couldn't help but mutter, "Rong girl, don't cover me with so many quilts, I'm so hot."
Rong Yatou was one of the maids who served her.
"Jiaojiao, you have to cover yourself with the quilt. It's not good for a woman who has just given birth to catch a cold."
Luo Qingqing suddenly heard Xiao Jiuchen's voice.
Her tears couldn't stop pouring out.
She buried her head in the quilt, sobbing and cursing Xiao Jiuchen.
"Xiao Jiuchen, you're a bastard. You said you wanted me to stay with you forever, but you left first."
"You also said that when I gave birth, no matter how far it took, you would rush back to be with me, but you didn't."
"You said you would love me forever, but I would rather you fall in love with someone else than see you die."
"You said you would abdicate when our child grew up and take me on a trip, but you left."
"You owe me so many unfulfilled promises, how can you leave first?"
.........
Ha ha ha ha!
Xiao Jiuchen's familiar laughter rang out.
Luo Qingqing's back trembled a few times due to the shock.
Luo Qingqing's confused mind suddenly cleared up.
She sat up and saw Xiao Jiuchen lying on the bed with his head supported by one hand.
Xiao Jiuchen had become darker, thinner, and had a big beard. His clothes were the most ordinary casual clothes.
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