My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Three hundred and first

Chapter 1855 3.301 The Great's Transaction

Jing Linyao slammed the door and walked out of the room, leaving only Madam Jing, who was trembling with anger and a little white lips, and Jing Minyao, who was crying, and Jing Qiyao who was nothing to do with her.

Jing Minyao cried out and threw herself into her mother's arms, "Bitch bitch! Mother, look at that bitch, she actually insulted me like this..."

That domineering and arrogant attitude is really disgusting!

"Minmin, don't cry." Madam Jing hugged her daughter distressedly, and whispered comfortingly, "The most urgent task now is to find a way to marry the Mo family as soon as possible. By then, you will be a princess, even if it is your eldest sister. How to make a face in front of your father, that identity cannot be compared with you."

Jing Qiyao, who looked like air on the side, glanced at the two mother and daughter in disgust, then smiled in a blink of an eye, "What mother said is, sister, you must not be too sad. You should get up quickly. Let the girls reduce the swelling for you, but don’t turn your head and hurt your face."

"Yes." Mrs. Jing nodded repeatedly, "Your second sister said, get up quickly."

Jing Linyao walked out of the inn’s sky-character room, her cold face remained slightly calm, "How many people did the idiot send?"

"The dog next to Miss San went to convene, and ordered Qiu Jifen to take two to three hundred people to chase and intercept them. Our people failed to stop them, because the subordinates are not doing things well."

"It's a nonsense!" Jing Linyao didn't get angry, and slapped her palm on the second floor Langan.

Several maids hang their heads low, and dare not talk too much.

"Xinlan, you bring some people over immediately, remember to wipe everything clean, and don't have anything to do with our Pangu tribe."

"It's a princess."

In the entire Pangu tribe, Jing Linyao is the only one who can let all the tribesmen bow their heads and post their ears to the court and be willing to call Princess Jing.

As for the second daughter and the third daughter of the patriarch, they are all embroidered pillows that are insignificant. Everyone usually calls them Second Miss and Third Miss.

Jing Linyao returned to her room, sat in a chair, and pinched the corners of her eyebrows tiredly.

The speed of the sand subsidence is very fast. In the first half of this year, their ethnic group lost many people and animals because of the sand subsidence.

Many people fell in their sleep along with the fallen sand, and failed to struggle.

If this continues, the entire Pangu tribe will soon be wiped out by the harsh living environment of the Aurora Sands.

They can't stay silent like this anymore, they must go out of the sand and go to China~IndoMTL.com~ There are nearly 200,000 people in the Pangu tribe. So many people want to flock to the mainland of China at one time, so they must not negotiate with the emperor in advance. , It is naturally impossible.

However, the result of the negotiation now is that the Pangu tribe must surrender 20,000 elite soldiers and leave the only son of the patriarch in the Shenzhou Imperial Capital as a proton.

The Emperor Shenzhou promised to assign Qingyue, the city closest to the sand, to the Pangu tribe.

But the oblation that must be offered every year is also a big headache.

The Pangu people want to migrate, but the Pangu people don't want to go to extinction.

According to the calculations of Emperor Shenzhou, within a few years, the minds of the Pangu people may be polished, and the entire ethnic group will probably become a vassal of Shenzhou.

Jing Linyao stretched out her hand and pressed her aching forehead, and sighed.

"Princess." A maid said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)