The Crown Princess is reborn, and the three treasures compete to burn the family tree

"The bandits sent by Jiang Tan successfully intercepted the carriage of Marquis Yongning. Although the carriage was frightened and ran for a distance, it still failed to escape."

Qingzhu immediately told him what happened today, his expression extremely serious.

"But at the critical moment, besides us, there were others lying in ambush. They took action before us, and countless arrows flew out, wiping out all the bandits."

Qingzhu looked a little unhappy. "At that time, we didn't realize how many archers were hiding in the forest. So we were a step slower, and the Marquis was also taken away by them."

The rain of arrows was so dense that they didn't have many people to begin with, and they couldn't show up.

The arrows don't distinguish between friend and foe.

"Do you know what the person who took away the Marquis of Yongning looks like?"

Jiang Li frowned slightly. There probably weren't many people in the capital who could mobilize a large number of elusive archers.

Qing Zhu smiled bitterly and shook his head. "They had their faces covered and were wearing black tights, so it was impossible to see their appearance clearly."

Jiang Li immediately suppressed the corners of his lips, picked up the brush and immediately sketched a picture on the clean snow-white paper.

She handed the painting to Qingzhu and said in a serious tone, "But this is the dress."

"That's right!"

The ink on the paper was not dry yet, but Qingzhu recognized the clothes in the painting at a glance.

She nodded fiercely, "Princess, it's this black outfit!"

It was exactly the same, just like something Jiang Li had seen before.

"..."

Jiang Li's expression suddenly dimmed. It turned out to be Prince Yong's Palace.

The clothes on the drawing paper were exactly the same as those worn by Chu Ninghan's guards at Yufeng.

If it was Prince Yong's Palace, then archers could definitely be mobilized.

When Qingzhu saw Jiang Li's expression, his heart skipped a beat.

"Princess, do you still want to track down the whereabouts of the Marquis?"

If Xie Xingjing came back before the wedding, all Jiang Li's efforts would be in vain.

No matter who took Xie Xingjing away first, they shouldn't give up looking for him.

"keep the change."

Jiang Li shook his head, lowered his eyelashes, and sighed softly.

The person will definitely not be brought back.

"Qingzhu, be prepared that your wedding might be ruined."

No matter what Chu Ninghan wanted to do by taking Xie Xingjing away, she had to be prepared for the worst.

"what?"

Qingzhu was shocked. It was the first time she saw Jiang Li so depressed that he actually considered the worst case scenario.

Jiang Li gave new orders without any explanation.

"Hurry up the ancestral temple. There is a high possibility that Xie Jun and Xiao Yan will go there early."

Originally, Xie Jun and Xiao Yan were supposed to go to the clan's ancestral temple after the wedding, but since the wedding was ruined, this matter would inevitably be brought forward.

Qingzhu nodded and said firmly: "Okay, Crown Princess!"

As long as Jiang Li said it, she would just obey.

What Jiang Li said was not wrong.

"Do we still need to continue decorating the house?"

Qingzhu asked one more question. Yuzhi was busy cleaning up now.

Since the wedding might be in jeopardy, all Yuzhi’s work would be in vain.

Jiang Li pondered for a long time, "Don't stop for now, continue to act according to the arrangement."

She was not the only one who resented Xie Jun and Xiao Yan.

Even though Chu Ninghan didn't want to recognize her, Xie Jun and Xiao Yan were the culprits who harmed Chu Mingzhao and framed him in the palace.

Chu Ninghan will not let them go.

Chu Ninghan knew her plan, and it was not ruled out that he might use her plan to deal with Xie Jun and Xiao Yan.

Sure enough, the next month was calm.

Apart from the growing noise about the wedding in the capital and the growing curses on the incest between Xie Jun and Xiao Yan in the streets, there was no news about Xie Xingjing at all.

As for Xie Jun, who was most looking forward to Xie Xingjing's return to Beijing, he had already gone half crazy.

August 11, night.

Everything in Dujuan Courtyard was newly decorated, as grand as if Xie Jun was marrying a wife.

Yuzhi led the people sent from the palace and broke directly into the main room.

She looked down at Xie Jun, whose leg was broken, and said with a smile, "My Lord, tomorrow is your wedding day."

"According to custom, you should personally ride into the palace to welcome the royal lady. But due to your legs..."

Yuzhi glanced at Qi Xiejun's broken right leg, and her smile became more charming.

"The Crown Prince's Consort sent a letter to the palace, asking His Majesty to allow you to enter the palace to pick up the county lady without riding a horse."

Xie Jun's face was pale and withered, and he looked unrecognizable, no longer having the charm he once had.

He glared at Yuzhi and wanted to beat and scold her, but he could not move.

As early as when Yuzhi came to decorate Dujuan Courtyard, she had people tie her up and gag her.

His speech and actions were restricted, and he could only glare at Yuzhi helplessly.

Yuzhi raised her eyebrows slightly and said deliberately: "It seems that you are very happy!"

"Don't worry, my Lord. In order to make your wedding with the county lady a grand event, you don't have to go to the palace to greet her, but you can take a sedan chair to the palace gate to greet her."

She smiled and said, "The sedan chair specially made for you has been delivered. Tomorrow morning, you will ride in it to marry the county lady."

The servants carried the specially made stool, which had air leaking out from all sides, so that everyone could clearly see what Xie Jun, who had a broken leg and was disabled, looked like.

Xie Jun struggled violently when he saw this, but his hands were tied and his mouth was covered.

I could only twist on the bed like a caterpillar, which was useless except for being embarrassing.

"Your Highness, don't be so excited. To show your sincerity to the royal family, you should start dressing up tonight. Don't lose face for the Marquisate."

After Yuzhi finished speaking, two strong servants came forward and carried Xie Jun.

Xie Jun didn't have the strength to resist at all and was forced to change his clothes.

After a night of tossing and turning, Xie Jun was untied and released. He was exhausted and had no strength to move.

"Crack!"

On the morning of August 15th, the gates of Yongning Marquis' Mansion were wide open, firecrackers were set off, and the people of the capital city surrounded the mansion so tightly that no one could get in or out.

Xie Jun, who was dressed up in gorgeous clothes, was carried out in a sedan chair, and immediately, a flood of discussions entered Xie Jun's ears.

"Oh my god, he really has a broken leg and is disabled!"

"This is the first time I've heard of a groom riding in a sedan chair to welcome his bride! How ridiculous!"

"They are capable of committing incest, so what's so strange about them just getting married in a sedan chair?"

Xie Jun's eyes were red and he held the handrail tightly.

Before he could curse out loud, Xie Qi, who had changed into festive clothes, started cursing at the crowd first.

"Shut up, all of you lowly people, shut up! Do you think you can talk about the young master of the Marquis's Mansion?"

These words really went deep into Xie Jun's heart. He turned around and smiled at Xie Qi.

"Snapped!"

A rotten egg was thrown out from the crowd and hit Xie Jun's smiling face accurately.

He opened his mouth to say something but before he could finish it, the smelly egg liquid flowed into his mouth.

The crowd burst into laughter, and some even enjoyed watching the fun.

He raised his voice and said, "How noble is your prince? He is a cripple with a broken leg and a beast who committed incest with my sister!"