After rebirth, I remarried the domineering 9000-year-old

After the war, the Queen of Southern Xinjiang came to Xining with her husband and daughter.

The Xining royal family held a grand palace banquet. Singing, dancing, musical instruments, and clinking glasses filled the air, creating a lively atmosphere that lasted until the moon reached its zenith.

The next afternoon, Fu Jiuli and his wife, Shen Ming, and Murong Yan and his wife gathered in the main hall to discuss business. Fu Jiuli unfolded a simple map of four countries, in which the territory of North Vietnam was divided into two parts with a thick black line.

Fu Jiuli pushed the map to Murong Yan: "This time, North Vietnam was destroyed by the joint efforts of Xining and Southern Xinjiang. I have divided the territory that originally belonged to North Vietnam into two parts, east and west. Southern Xinjiang can choose either one."

Murong Yan exchanged glances with the Emperor, then smiled and pushed the map back: "Xiaojiu, you personally led the troops to conquer North Vietnam, so naturally all of it belongs to Xining."

Fu Jiuli was stunned for a moment, then pushed the map back: "Aunt, this is a matter of state, don't act impulsively."

Murong Yan smiled and said, "I'm not acting impulsively. Besides, I've discussed with your uncle, and I plan to hand over the management of Southern Xinjiang to you..."

Fu Jiuli frowned, but before she could speak, Murong Yan continued:

"My aunt has no talent for governing a country. Ever since I took over the Southern Xinjiang business from your mother, I've been busy with state affairs all day and haven't had a good night's sleep..."

"It would have been fine if I didn't have a royal husband before, but now that I have one, I have even less time to deal with all those messy things. I'm already this old, how many more years can I live?"

"For the rest of my life, my only wish is to travel with your uncle and live a leisurely life. Besides, you are of my Southern Xinjiang bloodline, so it is only right that I give Southern Xinjiang to you!"

Fu Jiuli was silent for a moment: "What about Qianqian? She can inherit the throne."

Hearing his disciple mention Qianqian, Shen Mu shook his head: "Qianqian is a very naughty child. She only thinks about climbing trees to catch birds and going to the river to catch fish all day long... In short, she is not suitable."

"Jiuli, just take over Southern Xinjiang! Your master knows you well, and you are a man of great talent. Moreover, the world is divided, wars are frequent among nations, and it is the common people who suffer..."

Shen Mu sighed and said, "Look at how many soldiers we lost in this confrontation between the two armies? If the world could be unified, the people would be able to truly live and work in peace!"

Fu Jiuli fell silent again.

At this time, Shen Ming interrupted: "Your Majesty, I received a letter from His Majesty Donglai yesterday, saying that several princes fought for that position and were beaten to a pulp. He was even nearly assassinated by the princes."

"We attacked North Vietnam a while ago. The reason Donglai didn't send troops was because it was caught up in serious civil unrest. We've only just managed to deal with it now..."

"His Majesty Donglai said he wanted to hear my opinion on how Donglai should move forward..."

Fu Jiuli looked at Shen Ming: "Then you..."

Shen Ming bowed and said, "Since the unification of the world is an inevitable trend, I will persuade His Majesty Donglai to give you the governance of Donglai as well. This way, you can conquer both Southern Xinjiang and Donglai without bloodshed, unify the four kingdoms, and become the greatest emperor of all time!"

Fu Jiuli raised an eyebrow: "Will he agree?"

A smile filled Shen Ming's eyes: "I'm afraid he can't disagree."

"I intend to use courtesy first and then force. If he disagrees, I will tell him that the world is now divided into two. If he, a weak country, faces a strong country like you, the consequences will be obvious."

Everyone burst into laughter after hearing this. What a great strategy of using courtesy before force!

Shen Ming's move is really mean!

In short, the overall situation in the world was decided while a few people were chatting and laughing.

Three months later, Fu Jiuli unified the world and became the greatest emperor of all time.

People from all over the country came to congratulate her, and the tributes received were countless rare treasures. Fu Jiuli waved her hand and transported them all to the queen's private treasury.

Shen Nanxing stroked her bulging pregnant belly, her eyebrows curved, and she smiled so hard that her teeth were visible.

At this point, she became the richest person in the world.

However, as she was counting the boxes of treasures with great joy, she suddenly felt an uncontrollable heat under her body, and then her stomach began to hurt.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Fu Jiuli was reviewing memorials at a makeshift desk nearby. When he saw his wife's strange expression, he immediately stood up and ran over.

Beads of sweat soon appeared on Shen Nanxing's forehead: "Husband, I...I'm about to give birth!"

Fu Jiuli immediately panicked: "Husband... Madam, you are going to give birth! Then I, I..." She looked completely at a loss.

The maidservant nearby was quite clever. Upon seeing this, she immediately shouted, "Go call the midwife! The Queen is about to give birth!"

"Your Majesty, quickly take the Queen to the delivery room!"

Amidst this commotion, Fu Jiuli finally regained some clarity of mind. He quickly picked up his wife and carried her to the delivery room that had been prepared long ago.

The four midwives were always ready and were now fully in place, with all the maids and servants on standby.

It can be seen that after His Majesty placed the Queen on the couch, he still held her hand tightly and even sat down, showing no sign of wanting to leave.

The midwife finally couldn't help but advise, "Your Majesty, the Queen is giving birth, you should stay away!"

Fu Jiuli looked at his wife with heartache: "My wife is in so much pain, how can I leave? Stop making noise and focus on your own things!"

"......yes!"

Since His Majesty has said so, the midwife did not dare to say anything more. She immediately followed the instructions and started working in an orderly manner.

Fu Jiuli watched his wife's face turn pale with pain, beads of sweat rolling down her forehead, and her brows tightly furrowed. He felt as if a sharp knife was stabbing his heart, and his eyes were red with pain.

Especially when the lady could no longer bear the pain and cried out in pain, Fu Jiuli's tears suddenly fell and landed on the back of the lady's hand.

The warm teardrop hit the back of her hand, and Shen Nanxing's heart seemed to be burned. She looked at the man with difficulty: "You...you are crying..."

Fu Jiuli grabbed his wife's hand and covered his face with it, choking with sobs: "Madam, I won't have another child. We won't have another child..."

Shen Nanxing forced a smile, his voice very weak: "You are already an adult, and you are still crying... Isn't it shameful..."

"It's not shameful." Fu Jiuli had never regretted so much before. For a child he didn't even know, he had caused his wife so much pain. It was all his fault...

Thinking of this, he looked at his wife's still bulging belly with red eyes: "No matter whether it is a boy or a girl, I order you to come out quickly! If you dare to torment your mother again, I will punish you!"